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The
man
stood
up
,
took
off
his
cap
and
stretched
.
He
looked
down
at
Beth
for
a
moment
.
“
Reshevsky
was
playing
like
that
when
he
was
your
age
,
little
girl
.
Younger
.
”
*
*
*
Back
in
the
room
Mrs
.
Wheatley
was
still
reading
the
Enquirer
.
She
looked
over
her
reading
glasses
at
Beth
as
she
came
in
the
door
.
“
Finished
already
?
”
she
said
.
“
Yes
.
”
“
How
did
you
do
?
”
“
I
won
.
”
Mrs
.
Wheatley
smiled
warmly
.
“
Honey
,
”
she
said
,
“
you
are
a
treasure
.
”
*
*
*
Mrs
.
Wheatley
had
seen
an
ad
about
a
sale
at
Shillito
’
s
—
a
department
store
a
few
blocks
from
the
Gibson
.
Since
there
were
four
hours
before
Beth
’
s
next
game
,
they
went
over
,
through
lightly
falling
snow
,
and
Mrs
.
Wheatley
rummaged
in
the
basement
awhile
until
Beth
said
,
“
I
’
d
like
to
look
at
their
sweaters
.
”
“
What
kind
of
sweaters
,
dear
?
”
