stud poker

In a Hot Springs, Arkansas, stud-poker game, a player named Burke became justly incensed one evening because he could not win.

In a corner, presiding over a stud-poker game, I was surprised to see our old friend Mosher.

By the fourth card I had three other spades showing, which gave me four-fifths of a rare flush in stud poker.

Therefore, he wandered about until he found a table where four men were playing stud poker.

Plimsoll himself presided over the stud-poker table, dealing the game.

He played stud-poker well; better than most men he knew; and that was no empty conceit, either.