Ход королевы
Chapter 8
Wheatley’sgentlesnores,notsensingthestrangesmellofaMexicanhotelinhernostrils,feelingsomehowthatshemightfallfromaprecipice,thatsittingoverthechessboardshehadboughtatPurcell’sinKentucky,shewasactuallypoisedoveranabyss,sustainedthereonlybythebizarrementalequipmentthathadfittedherforthiselegantanddeadlygame.Ontheboardtherewasdangereverywhere.Apersoncouldnotrest.
Shedidnotgotobeduntilafterfourand,asleep,shedreamedofdrowning.
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Afewpeoplehadgatheredintheballroom.SherecognizedMarenco,dressedinasuitandtienow;hewavedatherasshecamein,andsheforcedherselftosmileinhisdirection.Itwasfrighteningtoseeeventhisplayershehadalreadybeaten.Shewasjumpy,knewshewasjumpy,anddidnotknowwhattodoaboutit.
Shehadshoweredatseventhatmorning,unabletoridherselfofthetensionshehadawakenedwith.Shewasbarelyabletogetdownhermorningcoffeeinthenear-emptycoffeeshopandhadwashedherfaceafterward,carefully,tryingtofocusherself.Nowshecrossedtheballroom’sredcarpetandwenttotheladies’roomandwashedherfaceagain.Shedriedcarefullywithpapertowelsandcombedherhair,watchingherselfinthebigmirror.Hermovementsseemedforced,andherbodylookedimpossiblyfrail.Theexpensiveblouseandskirtdidnotfitright.Herfearwasassharpasatoothache.
Asshecamedownthehallway,shesawhim.Hewasstandingtheresolidlywithtwomenshedidnotrecognize.Allofthemworedarksuits.Theywereclosetogether,talkingsoftly,confidentially.