I Toiled After It, Sir, As Some

You Do Not Play Then At Whist, Sir? Alas, What A Sad Old Age You Are Preparing For Yourself!

A Clear Fire, A Clean Hearth, And The Rigour Of The Game.

We All Have Some Taste Or Other, Of Too Ancient A Date To Admit Of Our Remembering It Was An Acquired One.

Man Is A Gaming Animal.

Credulity Is The Man's Weakness, But The Child's Strength.