Talk:Gamble for silver!/@comment-171.207.142.216-20150305032144

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'''Luck is sitting in your lap. Luck is toying with your wine-glass. Luck, in all probability, is comin '''

You can't stop winning. It's almost embarrassing. Your opponents mutter and glare and fling down their cards and leave the table one by one. Your last opponent, the one with the coin collection, puts up stake after stake. You take them one after another, calmly and cheerfully, like a soldier potting prizes at Mrs Plenty's Carnival Shooting Range. You leave the room with a bag of what can only be described as loot, and a new sense of optimism.