I was afraid he would hurt me. My dodge made me lose balance. I was falling backward into the half-filled tub. He leaned forward, catching my shoulder... pulling me back toward him. He shook his head slowly. His face was a mask of disappointment, "You don't trust me." I stammered, "I'm sorry Miguel, I just didn't expect you to ..." I gestured lamely at my sides. I dropped my head shamefaced. My hair curtained my view of him as I looked down at his face. He put his hand on my cheek brushing the. Its first victory came after twelve days. By day nineteen, Petrosian estimated that the computer matched him in skill. On day twenty-three, Petrosian scored what was to be his last defeat of the computer, and on day twenty-five, his last draw. By day thirty-eight, he quit in frustration, and snapped the disk in half. But the Dead Hand remembered. It waited for Petrosian’s return. When he logged in, it opened the program for him. But he always closed it, and found some other way to occupy. More

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