THE THREE FIVES.

At one time I was going down the river below Baton Rouge, and there

were a lot of raftsmen on board. They all loved to gamble, so one

of them opened a chuckaluck game. They were putting down their

money with both hands, and the game was over $400 winner. I thought

I would give him a little play, so I went to my room and got a set

of dice the same size as he was using, and then changed in a five

without winning a bet. Then I asked him if I could shake them once

for luck. "Oh, yes," he said, for he was playing on the square.

I came the change on him, then I put $100 inside of a dollar bill,

and put it on the five. He shook them up, when, lo and behold, up

came three fives. He picked up my money, and when he saw the $100

he looked worse than a sick monkey; but he paid up like a man. I

then came the change back, and quit. A man should learn all the

tricks in his trade before he takes down the shutters.

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