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Chapter 12
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Shefeltfrightened,andshedidnotwanttoplaychess.ShehadnotlookedatachessbookortouchedherpiecessincebuyingthehousefromAllstonWheatley.Shedidnotwanteventothinkaboutchess.Lastnight’sbottlewasstillsittingonthecounternexttothetoaster.Shepouredhalfaglass,butwhenshedrankit,itstunghermouthandtastedfoul.Shesettheunfinishedglassinthesinkandgotorangejuicefromtherefrigerator.Ifshedidn’tclearherheadandplaythetournament,shewouldjustbedrunkertomorrowandsicker.Shefinishedtheorangejuiceandwentupstairs,thinkingofallthewineshehadbeendrinking,rememberingitinthepitofherstomach.Herinsidesfeltfouledandabused.Sheneededahotshowerandfreshclothes.
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