“Ready for another game, Britt?”
“Honestly, you don’t know when to quit, do you, Fran? Every so often, you demand a game of chess between us, and every time, I beat you.”
“Not every time, Britt.”
“Often enough that you should know better. But I suppose I can never refuse an offer from you. I’ll give you this; you’re skilled.”
“Well, merci for
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