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"
Wait
!
It
isn
’
t
that
I
don
’
t
believe
but
that
I
don
’
t
know
.
They
’
re
not
the
same
thing
.
I
don
’
t
know
which
comes
first
—
the
fortune
or
the
fortune
-
telling
.
"
"
I
think
I
know
what
he
means
.
"
"
You
do
?
"
Mary
was
not
pleased
.
"
Suppose
the
fortune
-
teller
was
sensitive
to
things
that
are
going
to
happen
anyway
.
Is
that
what
you
mean
?
"
"
That
’
s
different
.
But
how
can
cards
know
?
"
I
said
,
"
The
cards
can
’
t
even
move
without
someone
turning
them
.
"
Margie
did
not
look
at
me
but
I
knew
she
sensed
Mary
’
s
growing
unease
and
she
wanted
instructions
.
"
Couldn
’
t
we
work
out
a
test
?
"
I
asked
.
"
Well
,
that
’
s
a
funny
thing
.
These
things
seem
to
resent
a
test
and
go
away
,
but
there
’
s
no
harm
trying
.
Can
you
think
of
a
test
?
"
"
You
haven
’
t
touched
your
rum
.
"
They
lifted
their
glasses
together
and
sipped
and
put
them
down
.
I
finished
mine
and
got
out
the
bottle
.
