It is immaterial whether we sit here or there. Now then! Forty in spades.
[Continuing to play.]
STEIN.
All right! Go ahead.
FORESTER (triumphantly).
Are not you thinking of Godfrey again? And the clearing? Hey?
STEIN (controlling himself).
Now you see—
FORESTER (more excited).
That the fellow is a fool—Queens are trumps.