“True, it does not; but it concerns you, and yet—ah!”
I was about to leave this meddling youth, and hurry back to the game, when the strange melancholy tone of his voice caused me to hesitate, and remain by him a little longer.
“Well,” I said, “you have not yet told me what you wished to say.”
“Indeed, I have said already. I have told you not to play—that you would lose if you did. I repeat that counsel.”
“True, I have lost a little, but it does not follow that fortune will be always on one side. It is rather my partner’s fault, who seems a bad player.”
“Your partner, if I mistake not, is one of the best players on the river. I think I have seen that gentleman before.”
“Ha! you know him them?”
“Something of him—not much, but that much I know. Do you know him?”
“Never saw him before to-night.”
“Nor any of the others?”