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
“On this particular Sunday, the fourth in the series of squally
Sundays, there were seven of us on the yacht. We had been weakfishing
all the forenoon about four miles east of Wreck Lead, and had had fair
luck, but it was wretchedly hot, and, tiring of the sport, we had run
back nearly to Hicks’s Beach again and come to anchor off the best
bathing-ground in the neighborhood, opposite the life-saving station.
Then we had a plunge, and after dressing had gone into the cabin. Two
of the men had gone to sleep and the rest of us had begun a game of
poker. It was the last game I ever played on Sunday. The Commodore had
made all snug above, and had come down into the cabin last of all,
satisfied that everything was right, as we were not in the channel,
and no big boats navigate thereabout anyhow. He was good enough sailor,
however, to leave the game occasionally for a moment or two, just to
take a look around. But not even he thought it worth while to keep a
lookout all the time, for he thought we were as safe as we would have
been in a brick house.
“After an hour or so there came a jack-pot, in which there was some of
the most remarkable drawing I ever saw. The Broker had opened it on a
pair of queens. The Commodore sat next, and, having a pair of sevens,
came in. The Doctor had three spades with a queen at the head, and,
being a brash player at all times, pushed in his chips. I had been
having great luck for a time, and decided to rely on it, so I came in
with an ace. And the Lawyer came also, though he had only two little
four-spots in his hand. We found out all this long afterward when we
were together one night talking over the adventure, and at the same
time we learned what the draw was. It seemed so curious to me that I
wrote it down, so I speak by the card in telling it. The Doctor was
dealing, so I drew the first cards. They were another ace and three
eight spots. The Lawyer caught another four and two tens. The Broker
got three jacks. The Commodore caught a seven and two nines, and the
Doctor got his two coveted spades. A pair of queens was high hand
before the draw, and there were four fulls and a flush around the board
after it. Such a thing may have happened often, but I never happened to
hear of it as happening on any other occasion but this.
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