CHAPTER IV.
THE SPENDINGS OF FANCY: FACTS ANSWER WITH SNEERS For the next two days Carrie indulged in the most high flown speculations.
Her fancy plunged recklessly into privileges and amusements which would have been much more becoming had she been cradled a child of fortune.
With ready will and quick mental selection she scattered her meager four-fifty per week with a swift and graceful hand.

Indeed, as she sat in her rocking-chair these several evenings before going to bed and looked out upon the pleasantly lighted street, this money cleared for its prospective possessor the way to every joy and every bauble which the heart of woman may desire.

"I will have a fine time," she though.
Her sister Minnie knew nothing of these rather wild cerebrations, though they exhausted the markets of delight.

She was too busy scrubbing the kitchen wood-work and calculating the purchasing power of eighty cents for Sunday's dinner.

When Carrie had returned home, flushed with her first success and ready, for all her weariness, to discuss the now interesting events which led up to her achievement, the former had merely smiled approvingly and inquired whether she would have to spend any of it for car fare.