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“
Certainly
,
”
said
his
companion
.
They
visited
one
of
the
better
restaurants
for
a
social
chat
.
It
was
five
in
the
afternoon
when
they
met
;
it
was
seven
-
thirty
before
the
last
bone
was
picked
.
Drouet
was
just
finishing
a
little
incident
he
was
relating
,
and
his
face
was
expanding
into
a
smile
,
when
Hurstwood
’
s
eye
caught
his
own
.
The
latter
had
come
in
with
several
friends
,
and
,
seeing
Drouet
and
some
woman
,
not
Carrie
,
drew
his
own
conclusion
.
“
Ah
,
the
rascal
,
”
he
thought
,
and
then
,
with
a
touch
of
righteous
sympathy
,
“
that
’
s
pretty
hard
on
the
little
girl
.
”
Drouet
jumped
from
one
easy
thought
to
another
as
he
caught
Hurstwood
’
s
eye
.
He
felt
but
very
little
misgiving
,
until
he
saw
that
Hurstwood
was
cautiously
pretending
not
to
see
.
Then
some
of
the
latter
’
s
impression
forced
itself
upon
him
.
He
thought
of
Carrie
and
their
last
meeting
.
By
George
,
he
would
have
to
explain
this
to
Hurstwood
.
Such
a
chance
half
-
hour
with
an
old
friend
must
not
have
anything
more
attached
to
it
than
it
really
warranted
.
For
the
first
time
he
was
troubled
.
Here
was
a
moral
complication
of
which
he
could
not
possibly
get
the
ends
.
Hurstwood
would
laugh
at
him
for
being
a
fickle
boy
.
He
would
laugh
with
Hurstwood
.
Carrie
would
never
hear
,
his
present
companion
at
table
would
never
know
,
and
yet
he
could
not
help
feeling
that
he
was
getting
the
worst
of
it
—
there
was
some
faint
stigma
attached
,
and
he
was
not
guilty
.
He
broke
up
the
dinner
by
becoming
dull
,
and
saw
his
companion
on
her
car
.
Then
he
went
home
.
“
He
hasn
’
t
talked
to
me
about
any
of
these
later
flames
,
”
thought
Hurstwood
to
himself
.
“
He
thinks
I
think
he
cares
for
the
girl
out
there
.
”
“
He
ought
not
to
think
I
’
m
knocking
around
,
since
I
have
just
introduced
him
out
there
,
”
thought
Drouet
.
“
I
saw
you
,
”
Hurstwood
said
,
genially
,
the
next
time
Drouet
drifted
in
to
his
polished
resort
,
from
which
he
could
not
stay
away
.
He
raised
his
forefinger
indicatively
,
as
parents
do
to
children
.
