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Who are they?" asked Hurstwood. "I don't know," said Carrie. "The name on the bell is Vance. Some one over there plays beautifully. I guess it must be she." "Well, you never can tell what sort of people you're living next to in this town, can you?" said Hurstwood, expressing the customary New York opinion about neighbours. "Just think," said Carrie, "I have been in this house with nine other families for over a year and I don't know a soul. These people have been here over a month, and I haven't seen any one before this morning." "It's just as well,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych]," said Hurstwood. "You never know who you're going to get in with. Some of these people are pretty bad company." "I expect so,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych]," said Carrie, agreeably. The conversation turned to other things,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], and Carrie thought no more upon the subject until a day or two later,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], when, going out to market, she encountered Mrs. Vance coming in. The latter recognised her and nodded, for which Carrie returned a smile. This settled the probability of acquaintanceship. If there had been no faint recognition on this occasion, there would have been no future association. Carrie saw no more of Mrs. Vance for several weeks, but she heard her play through the thin walls which divided the front rooms of the flats, and was pleased by the merry selection of pieces and the brilliance of their rendition. She could play only moderately herself, and such variety as Mrs. Vance exercised bordered, for Carrie, upon the verge of great art. Everything she had seen and he
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