It was the Sherry incident over again, the remembrance of which came painfully back to Carrie.

She remembered Mrs.Vance, who had never called again after Hurstwood's reception, and Ames.
At this figure her mind halted.

It was a strong, clean vision.

He liked better books than she read, better people than she associated with.

His ideals burned in her heart.
"It's fine to be a good actress," came distinctly back.
What sort of an actress was she?
"What are you thinking about, Miss Madenda ?" inquired her merry companion.