To the men exposed to his rule Lymond never appeared ill: he was never tired; he was never worried, or pained, or disappointed, or passionately angry. If he rested, he did so alone; if he slept, he took good care to sleep apart. โโI sometimes doubt if heโs human,โ said Will, speaking his thought aloud. โItโs probably all done with wheels.
Dorothy DunnettBut it's also because of something personal. My mother and father met while playing chess, so I've always had a fondness for the game. If it weren't for chess, I might not be here.
Dorothy DunnettDepose him,โ said Will Scott, astonished. โThe Grand Masterโs holy office terminates with his life.โ โAnd can nobody think of an answer to that?โ said Will Scott.
Dorothy DunnettRepressively, Lymond himself answered. โI dislike being discussed as if I were a disease. Nobody โgotโ me,โ he said.
Dorothy DunnettOh, well. Everyone else has suave, cosmopolitan sheep: why not us? The Millers at Hepple have a ewe thatโs been to Kelso three times, and theyโve never been farther than Ford in their lives.โ Kate peered absently into the farm pond, and clucked again. โThoughtless creatures. Theyโve forgotten the fish.
Dorothy Dunnett