Queer Luck: Poker Stories from the New York Sun — John Shaqi
Queer Luck: Poker Stories from the New York SunCurtis, David A.
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Queer Luck: Poker Stories from the New York Sun
Curtis, David A.
Poker -- Fiction; Poker players -- Fiction; Short stories, American
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Queer Luck
Queer Luck
Poker Stories from the New York Sun
By
David A. Curtis
❦
New York
Brentano’s
1899
COPYRIGHT, 1896, 1897, 1898, BY
THE SUN PRINTING AND PUBLISHING ASSOCIATION
COPYRIGHT, 1899, BY
BRENTANO’S
Contents
PAGE
WHY HE QUIT THE GAME 1
FREEZE-OUT FOR A LIFE 19
A GAMBLER’S PISTOL PLAY 35
QUEER RUNS OF LUCK 57
STORMS’S STRAIGHT FLUSH 75
FOR A SENATE SEAT 93
THE BILL WENT THROUGH 109
POKER FOR HIGH STAKES 127
“OVERLAND JACK” 149
HIS LAST SUNDAY GAME 169
FOSS STOPPED THE GAME 181
HE PLAYED FOR HIS WIFE 203
THE CLUB’S LAST GAME 221
Why he Quit the Game
_THE EXCITEMENT OF A PHENOMENAL STRUGGLE TOOK HIM TO THE VERGE OF
DISHONOR_
Five men of better nerve never dealt cards than the five who sat
playing poker the other night in one of those up-town club-rooms that
are so quietly kept as to be entirely unknown to the police and the
general public. The game proved to be phenomenal.
The play was high. The party had played together once a week, for a
long time, and the limit had always been one dollar at the beginning
of the evening, though occasionally it had gone as high as ten before
morning. This particular night, however, the cards ran remarkably
well, and by midnight the limit was ignored if not forgotten. Two
of the players had laid their pocketbooks alongside their chips.
They had not played so before, but the gambling fever had come upon
them with the excitement of good hands, one against another, until
the friendly contest had become a struggle for blood. Fours had been
shown several times since midnight, and beaten once, while straight
flushes had twice won important money. Deck after deck had been called
for, and tossed aside in turn after a few deals, till the carpet was
strewn thickly with the discarded pasteboards, but there was no change
in the remarkable run of the cards. Pat fulls and flushes showed in
deal after deal, and the luck in the draw was so extraordinary and
so evenly distributed that they all grew cautious of betting on any
ordinary hand, and a bluff had not been tried for an hour. Yet no one
had offered a remark, though the play grew higher and harder. It was as
if each man feared to break the run by mentioning it. At length the
Colonel spoke.
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