Kate Chopin,
At Fault, Part 2 — Chapter XI - A Social Evening…
(1890)
“ She played at hap-hazard, listlessly throwing down the cards or letting them fall from her hands, vaguely asking what were trumps at inopportune moments; showing that inattentiveness so exasperating to an eager player and which oftener than once drew a sharp rebuke from Belle Worthington.“Don’t you wish we could play,” said Ninette to her companion from her comfortable perch beside the fire, and looking longingly towards the card table.“Oh, no,” replied Lucilla briefly, gazing into the fire, with hands folded in her lap. ”
