Ход королевы

Chapter 1

           

           HebeatherwithwhatshewastolearnlaterwascalledtheScholar’sMate,afterfourmoves.Itwasquick,butnotquickenoughtokeepherfrombeingfifteenminuteslateforGeography.Shesaidshe’dbeeninthebathroom.

           Mr.Schellstoodatthedeskwithhishandsonhiships.Hesurveyedtheclass.“Haveanyofyouyoungladiesseenthisyoungladyintheladies’?”

           Thereweresubduedgiggles.Nohandswereraised,notevenJolene’s,althoughBethhadliedforhertwice.

           “Andhowmanyofyouladieswereintheladies’beforeclass?”

           Thereweremoregigglesandthreehands.

           “AnddidanyofyouseeBeththere?Washingherprettylittlehands,perhaps?”

           Therewasnoresponse.Mr.Schellturnedbacktotheboard,wherehehadbeenlistingtheexportsofArgentina,andaddedtheword“silver.”ForamomentBeththoughtitwasdonewith.Butthenhespoke,withhisbacktotheclass.“Fivedemerits,”hesaid.

           Withtendemeritsyouwerewhippedonthebehindwithaleatherstrap.Bethhadfeltthatstraponlyinherimagination,butherimaginationexpandedforamomentwithavisionofpainlikefireonthesoftpartsofherself.Sheputahandtoherheart,feelinginthebottomofthebreastpocketofherblouseforthatmorning’spill.Thefearreduceditselfperceptibly.Shevisualizedhertoothbrushholder,thelongrectangularplasticcontainer;ithadfourmorepillsinitnow,thereinthedrawerofthelittlemetalstandbyhercot.

           Thatnightshelayonherbackinbed.Shehadnotyettakenthepillinherhand.

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