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Thank
you
.
I
didn
’
t
really
expect
you
to
go
to
bed
with
me
,
he
said
.
I
know
,
I
said
.
He
gave
me
a
long
look
.
Then
he
changed
,
he
got
out
the
chess
-
board
and
we
played
chess
and
he
let
me
beat
him
.
He
wouldn
’
t
admit
it
,
but
I
am
sure
he
did
.
We
hardly
said
anything
,
we
seemed
to
communicate
through
the
chessmen
,
there
was
something
very
symbolic
about
my
winning
.
That
he
wished
me
to
feel
.
I
don
’
t
know
what
it
was
.
I
don
’
t
know
whether
it
was
that
he
wanted
me
to
see
my
"
virtue
"
triumphed
over
his
"
vice
,
"
or
something
subtler
,
that
sometimes
losing
is
winning
.
The
next
time
I
went
he
gave
me
a
drawing
he
had
done
.
It
was
of
the
vriki
and
the
two
cups
on
the
bench
.
Beautifully
drawn
,
absolutely
simple
,
absolutely
without
fuss
or
nervousness
,
absolutely
free
of
that
clever
art
-
student
look
the
drawings
of
simple
objects
I
do
have
.
Just
the
two
cups
and
the
little
copper
vriki
and
his
hand
.
Or
a
hand
.
Lying
by
one
of
the
cups
,
like
a
plaster
cast
.
On
the
back
he
wrote
,
Après
,
and
the
date
.
And
then
,
pour
"
une
"
princesse
lointaine
.
The
"
une
"
was
very
heavily
underlined
.
I
wanted
to
go
on
about
Toinette
.
But
I
’
m
too
tired
.
I
want
to
smoke
when
I
write
,
and
it
makes
the
air
so
stuffy
.
October
29th
(
Morning
.
)
He
’
s
gone
into
?
Lewes
.
Toinette
.
