The Gaming Table: Its Votaries and Victims. Volume 1 (of 2)Steinmetz, Andrew
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The Gaming Table: Its Votaries and Victims. Volume 1 (of 2)
Steinmetz, Andrew
Gambling
'Good meats, good cooking, and good wines, given gratis and plenteously,
at these houses, drew many to them at first, for the sake of the
society. Among them I one evening chanced to see a clerical prig, who
was incumbent of a parish adjoining that in which my mother lived. I was
intoxicated with wine and pleasure, when I, on this occasion, entered a
haunt of ruin and enterprising avarice in Pall Mall. I played high and
lost in proportion.
'The spirit of adventure was now growing on me every day. I was
sometimes very successful. Yet my health was impaired, and my temper
soured by the alternation of good and bad fortune, and my pity or
contempt for those with whom I associated. From the nobleman, whose
acres were nightly melting in the dice box, there were adventurers
even to the _UNFLEDGED APPRENTICE_, who came with the pillage of his
unsuspecting master's till, to swell the guilty bank of Dame N-- and
Co. Were the Commissioners of Bankruptcy to know how many citizens are
prepared for them at those houses, they would be bound to thank them.
'Many a score of guineas have I won of tradesmen, who seemed only
to turn an honest penny in Leadenhall Street, Aldgate, Birchin Lane,
Cornhill, Cheapside, Holborn, the Borough, and other eastern spots of
industry; but I fleeced them only for the benefit of the Faro bank,
which is sure, finally, to absorb the gain of all. Some of the croupiers
would call their gold _GIFTS OF THE WISE MEN OF THE EAST;_ others termed
their guineas _COCKNEY COUNTERS!_
'One night I had such a run of luck in the Hazard room, which was rather
thinly attended, that I won everything, and with my load of treasure
collected from the East and West, nay, probably, some of it from
_Finchley Common_ and _Hounslow Heath_, I went, in the flush of success,
to attack the Faro bank.
'It was my determination, however, if fortune favoured me through
the night, never to tempt her more. For some hours I proceeded in the
torture of suspense, alternately agitated by hope and fear--but by five
o'clock in the morning I attained a state of certainty similar to that
of a wretch ushered into the regions of the damned. I had lost L3500
guineas, which I had brought with me from the Hazard table, together
with L2000 which the bank advanced me on my credit. There they stopped;
and, with an apathy peculiar to themselves, listened to a torrent of
puerile abuse which I vented against them in my despair.
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