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Chapter 9
WheatleyandtheFrenchdessertstheyhadsharedinplaceslikeCincinnatiandHouston.Sheshookitoff,orderedalastcupofcoffeeandfinishedthegameshewasgoingover:theKing’sIndianDefense,withtheblackbishopfianchettoedintheupperright-handcorneroftheboard,lookingdownthelongdiagonalforachancetopounce.Blackworkedtheking’ssidewhileWhiteworkedthequeen’ssideafterthebishopwentintothecorner.Verycivilized.Benny,playingBlack,wonithandily.
Shepaidhercheckandleft.Fortherestofthedayandnightuntiloneinthemorningsheplayedoverallofthegamesinthebook.Whenshehadfinished,sheknewagreatdealmoreaboutBennyWattsandaboutprecisionchessthanshehadknownbefore.ShetooktwoofherMexicantranquilizersandwenttobed,fallingasleepinstantly.Sheawokepleasantlyatnine-thirtythenextmorning.Whileherbreakfasteggswereboiling,shechoseabookformorningstudy:PaulMorphyandtheGoldenAgeofChess.Itwasanoldbook,insomewaysoutdated.Thediagramsweregrayishandcluttered,anditwashardtotelltheblackpiecesfromthewhite.ButsomethinginhercouldstillthrillatthenamePaulMorphyandattheideaofthatstrangeNewOrleansprodigy,well-bred,alawyer,sonofahighcourtjudge,whowhenyoungdazzledtheworldwithhischessandthenquitplayingaltogetherandlapsedintomutteringparanoiaandanearlydeath.WhenMorphyplayedtheKing’sGambithesacrificedknightsandbishopswithabandonandthenmovedinontheblackkingwithdizzyingspeed
