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Sunlight
filtered
through
the
trees
on
her
.
The
people
on
the
benches
seemed
to
be
the
same
people
as
before
.
It
did
not
matter
whether
they
knew
who
she
was
or
not
.
She
walked
past
them
along
the
path
into
the
clearing
.
Nobody
was
looking
at
her
.
She
came
to
the
pavilion
and
walked
up
the
steps
.
About
halfway
down
the
first
row
of
concrete
tables
an
old
man
was
sitting
alone
with
the
pieces
set
up
in
front
of
him
.
He
was
in
his
sixties
and
wore
the
usual
gray
cap
and
gray
cotton
shirt
with
the
sleeves
rolled
up
.
When
she
stopped
at
his
table
he
looked
at
her
inquisitively
,
but
there
was
no
recognition
on
his
face
.
She
sat
behind
the
black
pieces
and
said
carefully
in
Russian
,
“
Would
you
like
to
play
chess
?
”