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  多利平台怎么样官方(漫画)。黄永玉绘

多利平台怎么样官方【址:a g 9 559⒐ v i p】<  "What is it?" said Carrie.   "I don't seem to have," answered Carrie. "It's about as strangeto me as when I first came here."

    By the evening of the 16th the subtle hand of Hurstwood had madeitself apparent. He had given the word among his friends--andthey were many and influential--that here was something whichthey ought to attend, and, as a consequence, the sale of ticketsby Mr. Quincel, acting for the lodge, had been large. Smallfour-line notes had appeared in all of the daily newspapers.These he had arranged for by the aid of one of his newspaperfriends on the "Times," Mr. Harry McGarren, the managing editor.

  多利平台怎么样官方(插画)。李 晨绘

   Carrie realised the change of affectional atmosphere at once.Amid all the maze, uproar, and novelty she felt cold realitytaking her by the hand. No world of light and merriment. Noround of amusement. Her sister carried with her most of thegrimness of shift and toil.

    Coming down Sixth Avenue this evening, Hurstwood chanced to crosseast through Twenty-sixth Street toward Third Avenue. He waswholly disconsolate in spirit, hungry to what he deemed an almostmortal extent, weary, and defeated. How should he get at Carrienow? It would be eleven before the show was over. If she came ina coach, she would go away in one. He would need to interruptunder most trying circumstances. Worst of all, he was hungry andweary, and at best a whole day must intervene, for he had notheart to try again to-night. He had no food and no bed.

    She had a chic way of tossing her head to one side, and holdingher arms as if for action--not listlessly. In front of the linethis showed up even more effectually.

 多利平台怎么样官方(漫画)。张 飞绘

   Carrie smiled under his irresistible flood of geniality.<  That evening when she entered the theatre the manager had a mostpleasant greeting for her.

    "I'll get something!" he said, assuming determination.

 多利平台怎么样官方(中国画)。叶 雄绘

   "You see there's nothing to it much," he said, smilingly.

    "You want to pay me to-day," she said one Tuesday, about thistime.

<  On Sunday evening Carrie dined with him at a place he hadselected in East Adams Street, and thereafter they took a cab towhat was then a pleasant evening resort out on Cottage GroveAvenue near 39th Street. In the process of his declaration hesoon realised that Carrie took his love upon a higher basis thanhe had anticipated. She kept him at a distance in a ratherearnest way, and submitted only to those tender tokens ofaffection which better become the inexperienced lover. Hurstwoodsaw that she was not to be possessed for the asking, and deferredpressing his suit too warmly.   "Never mind, now. I want to see Miss Madenda."

    To her credit, be it said, she never once counted on Hurstwood.She could only approach that subject with a pang of sorrow andregret. For a truth, she was rather shocked and frightened bythis evidence of human depravity. He would have tricked herwithout turning an eyelash. She would have been led into a newerand worse situation. And yet she could not keep out the picturesof his looks and manners. Only this one deed seemed strange andmiserable. It contrasted sharply with all she felt and knewconcerning the man.

  多利平台怎么样官方(油画)。王利民绘

<  Through all this thoughts of Carrie flashed upon him, and theapproaching affair of Saturday. Tangled as all his matters were,he did not worry over that. It was the one pleasing thing inthis whole rout of trouble. He could arrange thatsatisfactorily, for Carrie would be glad to wait, if necessary.He would see how things turned out to-morrow, and then he wouldtalk to her. They were going to meet as usual. He saw only herpretty face and neat figure and wondered why life was notarranged so that such joy as he found with her could be steadilymaintained. How much more pleasant it would be. Then he wouldtake up his wife's threat again, and the wrinkles and moisturewould return.   On the other hand, his interest in Drouet's little shop-girl grewin an almost evenly balanced proportion. That young lady, underthe stress of her situation and the tutelage of her new friend,changed effectively. She had the aptitude of the struggler whoseeks emancipation. The glow of a more showy life was not lostupon her. She did not grow in knowledge so much as she awakenedin the matter of desire. Mrs. Hale's extended harangues upon thesubjects of wealth and position taught her to distinguish betweendegrees of wealth.Mrs. Hale loved to drive in the afternoon in the sun when it wasfine, and to satisfy her soul with a sight of those mansions andlawns which she could not afford. On the North Side had beenerected a number of elegant mansions along what is now known asthe North Shore Drive. The present lake wall of stone andgranitoid was not then in place, but the road had been well laidout, the intermediate spaces of lawn were lovely to look upon,and the houses were thoroughly new and imposing. When the winterseason had passed and the first fine days of the early springappeared, Mrs. Hale secured a buggy for an afternoon and invitedCarrie. They rode first through Lincoln Park and on far outtowards Evanston, turning back at four and arriving at the northend of the Shore Drive at about five o'clock. At this time ofyear the days are still comparatively short, and the shadows ofthe evening were beginning to settle down upon the great city.Lamps were beginning to burn with that mellow radiance whichseems almost watery and translucent to the eye. There was asoftness in the air which speaks with an infinite delicacy offeeling to the flesh as well as to the soul. Carrie felt that itwas a lovely day. She was ripened by it in spirit for manysuggestions. As they drove along the smooth pavement anoccasional carriage passed. She saw one stop and the footmandismount, opening the door for a gentleman who seemed to beleisurely returning from some afternoon pleasure. Across thebroad lawns, now first freshening into green, she saw lampsfaintly glowing upon rich interiors. Now it was but a chair, nowa table, now an ornate corner, which met her eye, but it appealedto her as almost nothing else could. Such childish fancies asshe had had of fairy palaces and kingly quarters now came back.She imagined that across these richly carved entrance-ways, wherethe globed and crystalled lamps shone upon panelled doors setwith stained and designed panes of glass, was neither care norunsatisfied desire. She was perfectly certain that here washappiness. If she could but stroll up yon broad walk, cross thatrich entrance-way, which to her was of the beauty of a jewel, andsweep in grace and luxury to possession and command--oh! howquickly would sadness flee; how, in an instant, would theheartache end. She gazed and gazed, wondering, delighting,longing, and all the while the siren voice of the unrestful waswhispering in her ear.

    "He didn't say anything to me," Hurstwood concluded, finding itdifficult to refrain from a bitter tone.

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