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He
nodded
.
“
I
’
m
sorry
.
I
do
keep
my
distance
.
”
She
was
relieved
that
he
had
said
it
.
“
I
suppose
I
do
too
,
”
she
said
.
“
I
’
ve
noticed
.
”
After
breakfast
she
suggested
a
game
between
the
two
of
them
,
and
he
agreed
reluctantly
.
They
set
the
clock
for
a
half
-
hour
each
,
to
keep
it
brief
,
and
she
proceeded
to
beat
him
handily
with
her
Sicilian
Levenfish
,
brushing
aside
his
threats
with
ease
and
hounding
his
king
mercilessly
.
When
it
was
over
he
shook
his
head
wryly
and
said
,
“
I
needed
that
six
hundred
.
”
“
Maybe
so
,
”
she
said
,
“
but
your
timing
was
bad
”
“
It
doesn
’
t
pay
to
cross
you
,
does
it
?
”
“
Do
you
want
to
play
another
?
”
Benny
shrugged
and
turned
away
.
“
Save
it
for
Borgov
.
”
But
she
could
see
he
would
have
played
her
if
he
had
thought
he
could
win
.
She
felt
a
whole
lot
better
.
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*
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