The crowd parted and two men in evening clothes pushed their way out and I saw the back of her neck and her bare shoulders in the opening. She wore a lowcut dress of dull green velvet9. It looked too dressy for the occasion. The crowd closed and hid all but her black head. The two men came across the room and leaned against the bar and asked for Scotch10 and soda11. One of them was flushed and excited. He was mopping his face with a black-bordered handkerchief. The double satin stripes down the side of his trousers were wide enough for tire tracks. "Boy, I never saw such a run," he said in a jittery12 voice. "Eight wins and two stand-offs in a row on that red. That's roulette, boy, that's roulette." "It gives me the itch," the other one said. "She's betting a grand at a crack. She can't lose." They put their beaks13 in their drinks, gurgled swiftly and went back. "So wise the little men are," the barkeep drawled. "A grand a crack, huh. I saw an old horseface in Havana once--" The noise swelled14 over at the middle table and a chiseled15 foreign voice rose above it saying: "If you will just be patient a moment, madam. The table cannot cover your bet. Mr. Mars will be here in a moment." I left my bacardi and padded across the carpet. The little orchestra started to play a tango, rather loud. No one was dancing or intending to dance. I moved through a scattering16 of people in dinner clothes and full evening dress and sports clothes and business suits to the end table at the left. It had gone dead. Two croupiers stood behind it with their heads together and their eyes sideways. One moved a rake back and forth17 aimlessly over the empty layout. They were both staring at Vivian Regan. Her long lashes18 twitched19 and her face looked unnaturally20 white. She was at the middle table, exactly opposite the wheel. There was a disordered pile of money and chips in front of her. It looked like a lot of money. She spoke21 to the croupier with a cool, insolent22, ill-tempered drawl. "What kind of a cheap outfit23 is this, I'd like to know. Get busy and spin that wheel, highpockets. I want one more play and I'm playing table stakes. You take it away fast enough I've noticed, but when it comes to dishing it out you start to whine24." The croupier smiled a cold polite smile that had looked at thousands of boors25 and millions of fools. His tall dark disinterested26 manner was flawless. He said gravely: "The table cannot cover your bet, madam. You have over sixteen thousand dollars there." "It's your money," the girl jeered28. "Don't you want it back?" A man beside her tried to tell her something. She turned swiftly and spat29 something at him and he faded back into the crowd red-faced. A door opened in the paneling at the far end of the enclosed place made by the bronze railing. Eddie Mars came through the door with a set indifferent smile on his face, his hands thrust into the pockets of his dinner jacket, both thumbnails glistening30 outside. He seemed to like that pose. He strolled behind the croupiers and stopped at the corner of the middle table. He spoke with lazy calm, less politely than the croupier. "Something the matter, Mrs. Regan?" She turned her face to him with a sort of lunge. I saw the curve of her cheek stiffen31, as if with an almost unbearable32 inner tautness33. She didn't answer him. Eddie Mars said gravely: "If you're not playing any more, you must let me send someone home with you." The girl flushed. Her cheekbones stood out white in her face. Then she laughed off-key. She said bitterly: "One more play, Eddie. Everything I have on the red. I like red. It's the color of blood." Eddie Mars smiled faintly, then nodded and reached into his inner breast pocket. He drew out a large pinseal wallet with gold corners and tossed it carelessly along the table to the croupier. "Cover her bet in eventhousands," he said, "if no one objects to this turn of the wheel being just for the lady." No one objected, Vivian Regan leaned down and pushed all her winnings savagely34 with both hands on to the large red diamond on the layout. The croupier leaned over the table without haste. He counted and stacked her money and chips, placed all but a few chips and bills in a neat pile and pushed the rest back off the layout with his rake. He opened Eddie Mars' wallet and drew out two flat packets of thousand-dollar bills. He broke one, counted six bills out, added them to the unbroken packet, put the four loose bills in the wallet and laid it aside as carelessly as if it had been a packet of matches. Eddie Mars didn't touch the wallet. Nobody moved except the croupier. He spun35 the wheel lefthanded and sent the ivory ball skittering along the upper edge with a casual flirt36 of his wrist. Then he drew his hands back and folded his arms. Vivian's lips parted slowly until her teeth caught the light and glittered like knives. The ball drifted lazily down the slope of the wheel and bounced on the chromium ridges37 above the numbers. After a long time and then very suddenly motion left it with a dry click. The wheel slowed, carrying the ball around with it. The croupier didn't unfold his arms until the wheel had entirely38 ceased to revolve39. "The red wins," he said formally, without interest. The little ivory ball lay in Red 25, the third number from the Double Zero. Vivian Regan put her head back and laughed triumphantly40. The croupier lifted his rake and slowly pushed the stack of thousand-dollar bills across the layout, added them to the stake, pushed everything slowly out of the field of play. Eddie Mars smiled, put his wallet back in his pocket, turned on his heel and left the room through the door in the paneling. A dozen people let their breath out at the same time and broke for the bar. I broke with them and got to the far end of the room before Vivian had gathered up her winnings and turned away from the table. I went into the large quiet lobby, got my hat and coat from the check girl, dropped a quarter in her tray and went out on the porch. The doorman loomed41 up beside me and said: "Can I get your car for you, sir?" I said: "I'm just going for a walk." The scrollwork along the edge of the porch was wet with the fog. The fog dripped from the Monterey cypresses42 that shadowed off into nothing towards the cliff above the ocean. You could see a scant43 dozen feet in any direction. I went down the porch steps and drifted off through the trees, following an indistinct path until I could hear the wash of the surf licking at the fog, low down at the bottom of the cliff. There wasn't a gleam of light anywhere. I could see a dozen trees clearly at one time, another dozen dimly, then nothing at all but the fog. I circled to the left and drifted back towards the gravel27 path that went around to the stables where they parked the cars. When I could make out the outlines of the house I stopped. A little in front of me I had heard a man cough. My steps hadn't made any sound on the soft moist turf. The man coughed again, then stifled44 the cough with a handkerchief or a sleeve. While he was still doing that I moved forward closer to him. I made him out, a vague shadow close to the path. Something made me step behind a tree and crouch45 down. The man turned his head. His face should have been a white blur46 when he did that. It wasn't. It remained dark. There was a mask over it. I waited, behind the tree.
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