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“
Yeah
.
I
hear
you
dropped
one
to
Borgov
.
Wanted
to
give
condolences
.
”
As
she
laid
the
towel
on
the
back
of
the
overstuffed
sofa
she
noticed
a
half
-
finished
pack
of
Mrs
.
Wheatley
’
s
cigarettes
on
its
arm
.
“
Thanks
,
”
she
said
,
picking
up
the
package
and
holding
on
to
it
tightly
.
“
What
were
you
playing
?
White
?
”
“
Black
.
”
“
Yeah
.
”
There
was
a
pause
.
“
Is
something
wrong
?
”
“
No
.
”
“
It
’
s
better
that
way
.
”
“
What
’
s
better
?
”
“
It
’
s
better
to
be
Black
if
you
’
re
going
to
lose
it
.
”