“If you only play on a single card,” said she, “you are sure to lose.”

“Never mind; go ahead.”

She did so, and I was forced to confess that if I had not been warned I should never have detected the trick.  I saw what a treasure she must be to the old rascal Rinaldi.  With her air of innocence and gaiety, she would have imposed on the most experienced sharpers.  She said in a mortified manner that she never had any opportunity of turning her talents to account, as their associates were always a beggarly lot.  She added tenderly that if I would take her with me she would leave her parents there and win treasures for me.

“When I am not playing against sharpers,” she said, “I can also punt very well.”

“Then you can come to Canano’s bank and risk the hundred sequins I have given you.  Put twenty sequins on a card, and if you win go paroli, seven, and the va, and leave the game when they turn up.  If you can’t make the three cards come out second, you will lose, but I will reimburse you.”

At this she embraced me, and asked if I would take half the profits.

“No,” said I, “you shall have it all.”

I thought she would have gone mad with joy.

We went off in sedan-chairs, and the ball not having commenced we went to the assembly-rooms.  Canano had not yet done anything, and he opened a pack of cards and pretended not to recognize me, but he smiled to see the pretty masker, my companion, sit down and play instead of me.  Irene made him a profound bow as he made room for her by his side, and putting the hundred sequins before her she began by winning a hundred and twenty-five, as instead of going seven and the va, she only went the paix de paroli.  I was pleased to see her thus careful, and I let her go on.  In the following deal she lost on three cards in succession, and then won another paix de paroli.  She then bowed to the banker, pocketed her winnings, and left the table, but just as we were going out I heard somebody sobbing, and on my turning to her she said,

“I am sure it is my father weeping for joy.”

She had three hundred and sixty sequins which she took to him after amusing herself for a few hours.  I only danced one minuet with her, for my amorous exploits and the heavy supper I had taken had tired me, and I longed for rest.  I let Irene dance with whom she liked, and going into a corner fell asleep.  I woke up with a start and saw Irene standing before me.  I had been asleep for three hours.  I took her back to the “Three Kings,” and left her in the charge of her father and mother.  The poor man was quite alarmed to see so much gold on the table, and told me to wish him a pleasant journey, as he was starting in a few hours.  I could make no opposition and I did not wish to do so, but Irene was furious.

“I won’t go,” she cried; “I want to stay with my lover.  You are the ruin of my life.  Whenever anybody takes a liking to me, you snatch me away.  I belong to this gentleman, and I won’t leave him.”