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“
Hello
,
”
he
exclaimed
,
half
to
himself
,
“
has
Carrie
gone
?
”
“
Your
wife
?
Yes
,
she
went
out
just
a
few
minutes
ago
.
”
“
That
’
s
strange
,
”
thought
Drouet
.
“
She
didn
’
t
say
a
word
to
me
.
I
wonder
where
she
went
?
”
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He
hastened
about
,
rummaging
in
his
valise
for
what
he
wanted
,
and
finally
pocketing
it
.
Then
he
turned
his
attention
to
his
fair
neighbour
,
who
was
good
-
looking
and
kindly
disposed
towards
him
.
“
What
are
you
up
to
?
”
he
said
,
smiling
.
“
Just
cleaning
,
”
she
replied
,
stopping
and
winding
a
dusting
towel
about
her
hand
.
“
Tired
of
it
?
”
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“
Not
so
very
.
”
“
Let
me
show
you
something
,
”
he
said
,
affably
,
coming
over
and
taking
out
of
his
pocket
a
little
lithographed
card
which
had
been
issued
by
a
wholesale
tobacco
company
.
On
this
was
printed
a
picture
of
a
pretty
girl
,
holding
a
striped
parasol
,
the
colours
of
which
could
be
changed
by
means
of
a
revolving
disk
in
the
back
,
which
showed
red
,
yellow
,
green
,
and
blue
through
little
interstices
made
in
the
ground
occupied
by
the
umbrella
top
.
“
Isn
’
t
that
clever
?
”
he
said
,
handing
it
to
her
and
showing
her
how
it
worked
.
“
You
never
saw
anything
like
that
before
.
”