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
“From the moment she sat down I felt morally certain that it was a
case of three against one, for the Major was not much in evidence. And
I was pretty confident that the man from Texas was going to hold his
own, as indeed he did triumphantly. For nearly twenty minutes his play
was a perfect puzzle, and the trio got actually nervous as he threw
down hand after hand that ordinarily he would have betted heavily on.
They stacked the cards, not once, but half a dozen times, giving him
excellent cards, but he pretended to have lost his nerve, and played
now with seeming rashness, and now with cowardice, but never risking
any considerable amount, until he had them rattled.
“Then he played a trick that was worthy of the great Herrmann himself.
It was at once the boldest and the neatest thing I ever saw at a card
table, and although I thought I saw it done, I was not certain about
it till he told me of it after we had become well acquainted. It was
Keene’s deal and Downing’s cut, and the latter, watching, as he did,
every motion around the table, knew that Keene’s nerve had failed him,
and that he had not this time undertaken to set up the cards. His time
had come, and as he leaned over to cut he substituted another pack
for the one Keene had shuffled. It sounds like an impossibility, but
wonderful things are possible to a sleight-of-hand performer, and he
was the best I ever saw at a card table. Not one of the other players
saw it, but he knew that deal every card that every player would hold.
“And they held wonderful cards--all but the Major. It was his first
say, and he dropped out. Alcott came in and discarded two cards.
Downing was next. He raised it twenty and threw down three cards.
Keene raised it fifty, and threw down one. ‘Flash Kate’ came in with
threes, but did not raise. Alcott saw the raise, and Downing raised it
a hundred. The others all came in, and the draw was dealt.
“They all filled, of course, and it being Keene’s deal, they suspected
nothing, but, each being confident of his own strength, they betted
wildly. It was almost too quick work to follow, but in a few minutes
Keene said: ‘I claim a show for my pile,’ and pushed the money already
in the pot a little to one side. The others nodded, and went on betting.
“Presently Alcott also claimed his show, and Downing and ‘Flash Kate’
went on. She must have had five or six thousand with her, for there was
over twenty thousand on the table when she called, with what appeared
to be the last of her money, and it came to a showdown. Keene had four
jacks, Alcott four queens, ‘Flash Kate’ four kings, and Downing four
aces.
“For an instant there was perfect silence. Then Alcott and Keene made
a movement simultaneously, as if to seize the money; but Downing was
quicker than they. It was impossible to say where he drew his revolver
from, but it was there in his right hand, while he coolly pulled in the
money with his left.
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