The Story of the Foss River Ranch by Ridgwell Cullum
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The far-reaching consequences of that game were undreamt of by the players, except, perhaps, by Lablache. His story of the reason of his return to Norton's farm was only partially true. He had returned in the hopes of this meeting; he had anticipated this game. CHAPTER III A BIG GAME OF POKER "What about cards?" said Lablache, as the four men sat down to the table. "Doc will oblige, no doubt," Bunning-Ford replied quietly. "He generally carries the 'pernicious pasteboards' about with him." "The man who travels in the West without them," said Dr. Abbot, producing a couple of new packs from his pocket, "either does not know his country or is a victim of superstition." No one seemed inclined to refuse the doctor's statement, or enter into a discussion upon the matter. Instead, each drew out a small memorandum block and pencil--a sure indication of a "big game." "Limit?" asked the doctor. |
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