And he did discover it at last--some flowers upon the table being set throbbing by its pulsations.
'I think we had better give over,' said Knight, looking at her gently.
'It is too much for you, I know.

Let us write down the position, and finish another time.' 'No, please not,' she implored.

'I should not rest if I did not know the result at once.

It is your move.' Ten minutes passed.
She started up suddenly.

'I know what you are doing ?' she cried, an angry colour upon her cheeks, and her eyes indignant.