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“
Thanks
,
”
Beth
said
,
shaking
his
hand
.
They
broke
for
lunch
and
Beth
got
a
sandwich
and
milk
at
a
drugstore
down
the
block
from
the
high
school
;
she
ate
it
alone
at
the
counter
and
left
.
Her
third
game
was
with
an
older
man
in
a
sleeveless
sweater
.
His
name
was
Kaplan
and
his
rating
was
1694
.
She
played
Black
,
used
the
Nimzo
-
Indian
defense
,
and
beat
him
in
thirty
-
four
moves
.
She
might
have
done
it
quicker
,
but
he
was
skillful
at
defending
—
even
though
with
White
a
player
should
be
on
the
attack
.
By
the
time
he
resigned
she
had
his
king
exposed
and
a
bishop
about
to
be
captured
,
and
she
had
two
passed
pawns
.
He
looked
dazed
.
Some
other
players
had
gathered
around
to
watch
.
It
was
three
-
thirty
when
they
finished
.
Kaplan
had
played
with
maddening
slowness
,
and
Beth
had
gotten
up
from
the
table
for
several
moves
,
to
walk
off
her
energy
.
By
the
time
she
brought
the
score
sheet
to
the
desk
with
her
name
circled
on
it
,
most
of
the
other
games
were
over
and
the
tournament
was
breaking
up
for
supper
.
There
would
be
a
round
at
eight
o
’
clock
that
evening
,
then
three
more
on
Saturday
.
The
final
round
would
be
on
Sunday
morning
at
eleven
.
Beth
went
to
the
girls
’
room
and
washed
her
face
and
hands
;
it
was
surprising
how
grubby
her
skin
felt
after
three
games
of
chess
.
She
looked
at
herself
in
the
mirror
,
under
the
harsh
lights
,
and
saw
what
she
had
always
seen
:
the
round
uninteresting
face
and
the
colorless
hair
.
But
there
was
something
different
.
The
cheeks
were
flushed
with
color
now
,
and
her
eyes
looked
more
alive
than
she
had
ever
seen
them
.
For
once
in
her
life
she
liked
what
she
saw
in
the
mirror
.
Back
outside
by
the
front
table
the
two
young
men
who
had
registered
her
were
putting
up
a
notice
on
the
bulletin
board
.
Some
players
had
gathered
around
it
,
the
handsome
one
among
them
.
She
walked
over
.
The
lettering
on
top
,
done
with
a
Magic
Marker
,
read
UNDEFEATED
.
There
were
four
names
on
the
list
.
At
the
bottom
was
HARMON
:
she
held
her
breath
for
a
moment
when
she
saw
it
.
And
at
the
top
of
the
list
was
the
name
BELTIK
.
“
You
’
re
Harmon
,
aren
’
t
you
?
”
It
was
the
handsome
one
.
“
Yes
.
”
