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　　"Where can I go?"

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　　"Is it far?" said Carrie, as he hurried back.
　　She was flushing scarlet to the roots of her hair, but Drouet didnot catch the full hue of her face, owing to the modified lightof the room. He was regaining much confidence as Carrie defendedherself with denials.