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“
I
’
m
so
tired
,
”
said
Carrie
,
leaning
back
in
the
car
when
Drouet
began
to
talk
.
“
Well
,
you
rest
a
little
while
I
smoke
,
”
he
said
,
rising
,
and
then
he
foolishly
went
to
the
forward
platform
of
the
car
and
left
the
game
as
it
stood
.
Mrs
.
Hurstwood
was
not
aware
of
any
of
her
husband
’
s
moral
defections
,
though
she
might
readily
have
suspected
his
tendencies
,
which
she
well
understood
.
She
was
a
woman
upon
whose
action
under
provocation
you
could
never
count
.
Hurstwood
,
for
one
,
had
not
the
slightest
idea
of
what
she
would
do
under
certain
circumstances
.
He
had
never
seen
her
thoroughly
aroused
.
In
fact
,
she
was
not
a
woman
who
would
fly
into
a
passion
.
She
had
too
little
faith
in
mankind
not
to
know
that
they
were
erring
.
She
was
too
calculating
to
jeopardize
any
advantage
she
might
gain
in
the
way
of
information
by
fruitless
clamour
.
Her
wrath
would
never
wreak
itself
in
one
fell
blow
.
She
would
wait
and
brood
,
studying
the
details
and
adding
to
them
until
her
power
might
be
commensurate
with
her
desire
for
revenge
.
At
the
same
time
,
she
would
not
delay
to
inflict
any
injury
,
big
or
little
,
which
would
wound
the
object
of
her
revenge
and
still
leave
him
uncertain
as
to
the
source
of
the
evil
.
She
was
a
cold
,
self
-
centred
woman
,
with
many
a
thought
of
her
own
which
never
found
expression
,
not
even
by
so
much
as
the
glint
of
an
eye
.
Hurstwood
felt
some
of
this
in
her
nature
,
though
he
did
not
actually
perceive
it
.
He
dwelt
with
her
in
peace
and
some
satisfaction
.
He
did
not
fear
her
in
the
least
—
there
was
no
cause
for
it
.
She
still
took
a
faint
pride
in
him
,
which
was
augmented
by
her
desire
to
have
her
social
integrity
maintained
.
She
was
secretly
somewhat
pleased
by
the
fact
that
much
of
her
husband
’
s
property
was
in
her
name
,
a
precaution
which
Hurstwood
had
taken
when
his
home
interests
were
somewhat
more
alluring
than
at
present
.
His
wife
had
not
the
slightest
reason
to
feel
that
anything
would
ever
go
amiss
with
their
household
,
and
yet
the
shadows
which
run
before
gave
her
a
thought
of
the
good
of
it
now
and
then
.
She
was
in
a
position
to
become
refractory
with
considerable
advantage
,
and
Hurstwood
conducted
himself
circumspectly
because
he
felt
that
he
could
not
be
sure
of
anything
once
she
became
dissatisfied
.
It
so
happened
that
on
the
night
when
Hurstwood
,
Carrie
,
and
Drouet
were
in
the
box
at
McVickar
’
s
,
George
,
Jr
.
,
was
in
the
sixth
row
of
the
parquet
with
the
daughter
of
H
.
B
.
Carmichael
,
the
third
partner
of
a
wholesale
dry
-
goods
house
of
that
city
.
Hurstwood
did
not
see
his
son
,
for
he
sat
,
as
was
his
wont
,
as
far
back
as
possible
,
leaving
himself
just
partially
visible
,
when
he
bent
forward
,
to
those
within
the
first
six
rows
in
question
.
It
was
his
wont
to
sit
this
way
in
every
theatre
—
to
make
his
personality
as
inconspicuous
as
possible
where
it
would
be
no
advantage
to
him
to
have
it
otherwise
.
He
never
moved
but
what
,
if
there
was
any
danger
of
his
conduct
being
misconstrued
or
ill
-
reported
,
he
looked
carefully
about
him
and
counted
the
cost
of
every
inch
of
conspicuity
.
The
next
morning
at
breakfast
his
son
said
:
“
I
saw
you
,
Governor
,
last
night
.
”
“
Were
you
at
McVickar
’
s
?
”
said
Hurstwood
,
with
the
best
grace
in
the
world
.
