Well, start the little ball rolling, so I can make a killing." He turned his head slightly and saw her dance off to one of the roulette tables, accompanied by the middle-aged fop who had been her companion yesterday.
Henshaw and his assistant now appeared and began grouping the players at the various tables.

Merton Gill remained leaning wearily against his massive pillar, trying to appear blase under the chatter of the Spanish girl.

The groups were arranged to the liking of Henshaw, though only after many trials.

The roulette ball was twirled and the lively rattle of chips could be heard.

Scanning his scene, he noted Merton and his companion.
"Oh, there you are, you two.