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A
smile
flickered
in
his
eyes
,
and
he
stirred
his
absinthe
in
silence
.
"
Would
you
like
to
play
chess
?
"
I
asked
.
"
I
don
’
t
mind
.
"
We
set
up
the
pieces
,
and
when
the
board
was
ready
he
considered
it
with
a
comfortable
eye
.
There
is
a
sense
of
satisfaction
in
looking
at
your
men
all
ready
for
the
fray
.
"
Did
you
really
think
I
’
d
lend
you
money
?
"
I
asked
.
"
I
didn
’
t
see
why
you
shouldn
’
t
.
"
"
You
surprise
me
.
"
"
Why
?
"
"
It
’
s
disappointing
to
find
that
at
heart
you
are
sentimental
.
I
should
have
liked
you
better
if
you
hadn
’
t
made
that
ingenuous
appeal
to
my
sympathies
.
"
"
I
should
have
despised
you
if
you
’
d
been
moved
by
it
,
"
he
answered
.
