The dens of chance were in aristocratic neighbourhoods and superbly appointed.

Heavy blinds or curtains, kept drawn all day, hid the inmates from prying eyes.

Within, rosewood doors, deep carpets, and mirrors of magnificent dimensions.

The dinner table spread with silver and gold plate, costly chinaware, and glass of exquisite cut: the viands embracing the luxuries of the season and the wines of the choicest.
"None but men who behave like gentlemen are allowed the entree of the rooms" is the naive comment.

"Play runs on by the hour, and not a word spoken save the low words of the parties who conduct the game.