C51 Fortune-telling

I knew that the fall of the glass must have been a trick. It might have been the white ghost crouching on the ground, tripping him while he wasn't prepared for it. But I can't say now that I'm afraid of the glass. Thus, he shook his head and said that it was fine, he just asked.

Glass was so smart that he didn't need me to tell him that he expected eighty to ninety percent