“You — and are you tired?”

“Of course I'm not!”

“Do you mind being beaten?”

She was going to answer, “No,” when it struck her that she did mind, so she answered, “Yes.” She added merrily, “I don't see you're such a splendid player, though. The light was behind you, and it was in my eyes.”

“I never said I was.”

“Why, you did!”

“You didn't attend.”

“You said — oh, don't go in for accuracy at this house. We all exaggerate, and we get very angry with people who don't.”