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He's not coming yet. Got the cards? [ gives him the pack of cards.] Got any money?

[''Takes some coins from his trousers pocket and counts.''] Eleven.

[Sits astride on the pile of ties and looks off left.] All right—eleven.

[Sitting astride on the ties facing him.] Put it up.

[''Puts the money on the ties; rapidly shuffles the cards.''] We'll play twenty-one. I'll bank. [He deals deftly.]

[Looks at his card.] Good. I'll bet the bank.

Must have an ace! [Deals him a second card.]

Another one. [He gets another card.] Another. [Gets still another.] Over! [''Throws down his cards. gathers in the money.''] Come on!