Harper's New Monthly Magazine, Vol. III, No. XVII, October 1851Various
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Harper's New Monthly Magazine, Vol. III, No. XVII, October 1851
Various
American literature -- Periodicals; Civilization -- Periodicals; Culture -- Periodicals
"Well," said I, "with your permission, I shall be glad to have a look at
him."
"Very well; you shall dine with me to-morrow at the Salon Français. Meet
me there at six, and then, after dinner, I will accompany you."
"Agreed."
And so it came to pass that, about nine o'clock on the following
evening--for we had dined at most gentlemanly leisure, and followed up
the dinner with a complete debauch of sugared water--I entered, for the
first time, one of the saloons devoted to gambling on the first floor of
the Palais Royal. There was not so great and gorgeous display of taste
and expenditure as I had expected to see; though every thing was
substantial and elegant, nothing was pretentious or superb. Tables
arranged with a view to convenience rather than order or regularity, and
covered with the means and materials of gaming, were surrounded, on
three sides, by persons already engaged at the sport. We passed through
several rooms thus furnished, and more or less tumultuously filled.
Hazard appeared to be the most favorite game; as I noticed during my
stay that the tables where that was played were first in full
occupation, and throughout the evening were more crowded than others.
Maubert led me to a room, which must have been the fifth or sixth we
entered, and, pointing to a table at the further end, upon the centre of
which rose a brazen dragon, with a pair of emerald eyes, a yawning,
cavernous jaw, and a ridgy tail, whose voluminous folds coiled round a
column of polished steel--told me that there I should find my man in the
course of the evening, though I should have to wait for him, as he had
not yet arrived. He informed me that I could act as I chose, without
being questioned; and then took his leave, as his services were wanted
in his own department. I amused myself for nearly a couple of hours in
contemplating, _en philosophe_, the scene before me. I had heard and
read much of gamblers and gambling, and here they were in multitudes to
test the truth or falsity of my impressions. I noticed particularly
that, while the younger players acted throughout as though gaming were a
frolic, and welcomed both their gains and losses with a joke or a laugh,
the older hands maintained a perfect silence, and accepted the decrees
of fortune without betraying the least emotion. The table near which I
stood was appropriated to the following purpose: A ball, or rather solid
polygon, of near a hundred sides, each side colored blue, red, or black,
was dropped into the mouth of the dragon; and while it was rolling
audibly through the long folds of its tail, the players placed what sums
they chose upon red, blue, or black-colored spaces on the table.
Whatever color the ball, upon emerging from the tail and finally
resting, showed uppermost, was the winning color; the rest lost. The
first operation of the manager, after each throw, was to rake into the
bank in front of him the several amounts placed on the losing colors,
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