The next morning she was thoroughly feverish.
Minnie was truly distressed at this, but maintained a kindly demeanour.
Hanson said perhaps she had better go back home for a while.

When she got up after three days, it was taken for granted that her position was lost.

The winter was near at hand, she had no clothes, and now she was out of work.
"I don't know," said Carrie; "I'll go down Monday and see if I can't get something." If anything, her efforts were more poorly rewarded on this trial than the last.

Her clothes were nothing suitable for fall wearing.

Her last money she had spent for a hat.