I-SHIRLEY
Peter sidled up and said, "Hey, how're
you doing?"
"Just fine, sir. How can I help you this evening?"
"You see that kid at the table over there and the girl?"
"Yes, sir."
"They're counting."
The corner of the pit boss's mouth twitched. He'd seen a
lot but he'd never seen one player turn in another. What was
the angle? "You sure about this?"
"I'm positive. The kid's counting and signaling her."
"Thank you, sir. I'll handle it."
manager,
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