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She
took
another
drink
of
beer
.
She
did
like
Benny
’
s
hair
and
his
blue
eyes
.
She
had
never
thought
of
him
sexually
before
,
but
she
was
thinking
that
way
now
.
“
Four
Russian
chessplayers
,
”
she
said
,
“
is
a
lot
of
Russian
chess
players
.
”
“
Murderous
.
”
He
raised
his
glass
and
finished
off
his
beer
.
He
had
drunk
only
the
one
.
“
Beth
,
”
he
said
,
“
you
’
re
the
only
American
I
know
who
might
do
it
.
”
“
I
went
to
pieces
with
Borgov
in
Mexico
City
…
”
“
When
do
you
go
to
Paris
?
”
Benny
said
.
“
In
five
weeks
.
”
“
Then
get
your
life
organized
around
that
and
study
.
Get
a
trainer
.
”
“
What
about
you
?
”
He
thought
a
moment
.
“
Can
you
come
to
New
York
?
”
“
I
don
’
t
know
.
”
“
You
can
sleep
in
my
living
room
,
and
leave
for
Paris
from
there
.
”
