The Price of Blood: An Extravaganza of New York Life in 1807Pyle, Howard
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The Price of Blood: An Extravaganza of New York Life in 1807
Pyle, Howard
New York (N.Y.) -- Fiction
Here he allowed for a moment or two of pause, and then continued: "You
have doubtless observed that I am a foreigner. By way of explanation
of this whim of mine, I may inform you that I am an East Indian of
considerable importance in my own country. Being extravagantly wealthy
and possessing a prodigious amount of unoccupied time, I have passed
a great part of it in practising and playing the game to which I now
invite you to participate; and by and by I became so inordinately
fond of the pastime that I now find it impossible entirely to cease
indulging in it. In this country I find every one either to be too
busily engaged to take part in it, or too lacking in the patience to
pursue it to a consummation. Learning that you are favored with ample
leisure to pursue your every whim, I was encouraged to visit you,
and to invite you to participate with me in my recreation. Since
beholding you, I am consumed with such an appetite to test your skill
that I am entirely willing to pay very handsomely for the privilege
of indulging myself. See, I have brought with me the implements of my
favorite pastime."
[Illustration: _THE SOMEWHAT PECULIAR PASTIME OF OUR HERO'S SECOND
CLIENT_]
As he concluded, the stranger drew forth from a pocket in his coat
a cylindrical box of ebony, carved into the most exquisite Oriental
design. Unscrewing the lid of this receptacle, and tilting downward the
box itself, he spilled out upon the table a set of ivory jack-straws of
so marvellous a sort that Griscombe, in his wildest imaginings, could
never have believed possible. Some of the straws were plain sticks of
polished ivory: others were ornamented with heads or figures of wrought
gold set with precious stones. Each of them was different from the
other,--this a gryphon, that a serpent with distended crest, this a
yawning tiger with diamond eyes, that an idol's head with a ruby tongue
thrust from its gaping jaws.
The stranger either did not observe or did not choose to remark upon
the extreme surprise that possessed his attorney. Offering his opponent
a golden hook with a pearl handle, he invited him to open the game,
into which he himself entered with every appearance of the most entire
satisfaction and enjoyment.
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