The Southern Literary Messenger, Vol. II., No. 12, November, 1836Various
General
The Southern Literary Messenger, Vol. II., No. 12, November, 1836
Various
American literature -- 19th century -- Periodicals
“‘Another chance, W——, to get back some of your cash, and if I mistake
not, a pretty good lump of it too. I am to give a dinner to-day, a bet
I lost—lost _purposely_, my boy, and you must come; we will try
conclusions with the gentlemen again, and with rather better chances
of success than we formerly had. Turn back and get your horse, and as
we ride along I’ll tell you all about it.’
“‘I must decline your invitation,’ replied I.
“‘That you shall not!’ said Roberts.
“‘It is useless for me to go, Roberts, for I will not play. I am
convinced that I cannot win by fair means, and I will not resort to
any other.’
“‘You can do as you please about that, but I must have you with me; it
will be of service to you; it will cheer you up, and show your friends
that you are not the man to give way to misfortune. Believe me, the
world respects every one who shows it a bold front. Indeed you must
not refuse me; I shall feel hurt if you do.’
“I went. Is it necessary to say that night was spent in play, and with
the aid of my _honest_ partner, I did not lose. The ice was now fairly
broke. I could no longer refuse to join Roberts in his schemes of
plunder. I was in his power, and felt that he could blast me by a
single word. But some suspicions began to be entertained; my success
was too uniform for one who had formerly lost so constantly, and it
was therefore concerted between Roberts and myself, that I should
occasionally seem to lose to him, making a subsequent settlement with
him in private.
“There was a young man, son of the Sheriff of the County of ——, who
acted as deputy to his father, a very worthy and respectable man, who
had served with great credit in the continental army, and brought up
and maintained, by his industry, a numerous family. He himself paid no
attention to the affairs of his office, but confided them entirely to
the activity and integrity of his son, who had won general respect and
popularity by the zeal and fidelity with which he discharged his
duties, and the gentleness and mercy he exhibited, when called on to
put in force the harsh decrees of the law. I had but little
acquaintance with either the young man or his father, nor, in all
probability, would the latter have been much pleased to have his son
in habits of intercourse with me. I had attended a session of the
court on some business, and was detained too late to admit of my
reaching home that day. Several others were in the same
situation—among them, Roberts. After supper he took me aside, and
asked me if I recollected Wallis.
“‘No,’ I replied, ‘I remember no such person.’
“‘You have a bad memory, then,’ said he; ‘I never forget those who win
my money,’ and he recalled to my mind the individual who had held the
faro bank at the races.
“‘What of him?’ I inquired. ‘Does he think to take me in again?’
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