Many fine intellects among
players have been brutified by loses;
others, in greater number, have been so by their
winnings. Some
in the course of their
prosperityperish from
idleness, get
deranged, and ruin themselves after ruining others. An instance
is mentioned of an officer who won so
enormously that he actually
lost his senses in counting his gains. Astonished at himself, he
thought he was no longer an ordinary
mortal; and required his
valets to do him
extraordinary honours, flinging handfuls of gold
to them. The same night, however, he returned to the gaming
house, and recovered from his
madness when he had lost not only
all his gains, but even the value of an appointment which he
held.
UNFORTUNATE WINNING.
M. G--me was a most estimable man, combining in himself the best
qualities of both heart and head. He was good-humoured, witty,
and
benevolent. With these qualifications, and one other which
seldom operates to a man's dis
advantage--a clear
income of three
thousand a year--the best society in Paris was open to him. He
had been a
visitor in that capital about a month, when he
received an
invitation to one of the splendid dinners given
weekly at the salon. As he never played, he hesitated about the
propriety of accepting it, but on the
assurance that it would not
be expected of him to play; and,
moreover, as he might not again
have so good an opportunity of visiting an
establishment of the
kind, he
resolved to go--merely for the
satisfaction of his
curiosity. He had a few stray napoleons in his purse, to throw
them--'just for the good of the house,' as he considered it--
could hardly be called PLAY, so he threw them. Poor fellow! He
left off a
winner of fourteen hundred napoleons, or about as many
pounds sterling--and so easily won! He went again, again, and
again; but he was not always a
winner; and within fifteen months
of the moment when his hand first grasped the dice-box he was
lying dead in a jail!
LORD WORTHALL'S DESPERATE WAGER.
At a gambling party Lord Worthall had lost all his money, and in
a fit of
excitement staked his whole
estate against L1000, at
cutting low with cards, and in cutting exclaimed,--
'Up now Deuce, or else a Trey,
Or Worthall's gone for ever and aye.'
He had the luck to cut the deuce of diamonds; and to commemorate
the serious event, he got the deuce of diamonds cut in
marble and
had it fixed on the parapet of his mansion.
THE CELEBRATED THADDEUS STEVENS.
He was an inveterate gamester on a small scale, and almost
invariably, after a day's duty in the House, would drop in at a
favourite casino, and win or lose fifty dollars--that being the
average limit of his betting.
A PROVIDENT GAMBLER.
A Monsieur B--, well known in Parisian life, having recently lost
every
shilling at a certain sporting club where play is carried
on in Paris, went to the country, where his sister lent him L150.
He won all back again, and got a
considerable sum of money in
hand. He then went to his hotel, to his bootmaker, and tailor,
paid them, and made arrangements to be fed, clothed, and shod for
ten years.
A MAGNIFICENT FORTUNE WASTED.
Lord Foley, who died in 1793, entered upon the turf with an
estate of L18,000 per annum, and L100,000 ready money. He left
with a ruined
constitution, an encumbered
estate, and not a
shilling of ready money!
AN ENTERPRISING CLERK.
Lord Kenyon, in 1795, tried a clerk 'for misapplying his master's
confidence,' and the facts were as follows. He went with a bank
note of L1000 to a gaming house in Osendon Street, where he won a
little. He also won two hundred guineas at another in Suffolk
Street. He next accompanied some keepers of a third house to
their tables, where he lost above nine hundred pounds. He played
there almost every night; and finally lost about L2500!
GAMBLING FOR RECRUITS FOR THE ARMY.