“I suppose I shall have to write an answer. It isn't for their sakes, it's for your own. “John, we should be getting out of here. But heavens, I must pack!” She sprang to her feet and disappeared in the room beyond, from which she emerged a few minutes later with flushed cheeks and dishevelled hair. ’ ‘Comment? You wish to murder me?’ ‘No, I wish to beat you,’ he retorted. He leaned back in a low chair, and watched her graceful movements, the play of her white hands as she bent over some wonderful machine. But two weeks later he returned. We met dissecting dogfish. “Very good,” he said. His tie had demanded a struggle; he ought to have taken a clean one after his first failure. I think not. Play foul, and win.
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