糖心国产剧看哭了　　"That's right," he said; "I'm no good now. I was all right. Ihad money. I'm going to quit this," and, with death in hisheart, he started down toward the Bowery. People had turned onthe gas before and died; why shouldn't he? He remembered alodginghouse where there were little, close rooms, with gas-jetsin them, almost pre-arranged, he thought, for what he wanted todo, which rented for fifteen cents. Then he remembered that hehad no fifteen cents.

　　"Oh, no!" she answered, rather indifferently.

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　　It merely happened to be Carrie who was courtesying before him.It might as well have been any of the others, so far as he wasconcerned. He expected no answer and a dull one would have beenreproved. But Carrie, whose experience and belief in herselfgave her daring, courtesied sweetly again and answered:
　　The man wrote an order on a small card. "Take that to ourbarns," he said, "and give it to the foreman. He'll show youwhat to do."