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The very atmosphere seemed electric, filled with a deadly
charm. The dull roar of undistinguishable voices sounded incessantly,
occasionally punctuated by those sharp, penetrating tones with which
the scattered dealers called varied turns of play, or by some deep oath
falling unnoted from desperate lips as the unhappy end came. Winston,
who had seen many similar scenes, glanced with his usual cool
indifference at the various groups of players, careless except in his
search, and pressing straight through the vibrating, excited throng,
regardless of the many faces fronting him. He understood that Farnham
dealt faro, and consequently moved directly down the long main room
totally indifferent to all else. He discovered his particular goal at
last, almost at the farther end of the great apartment, the crowd
gathered about the faro table dense and silent. He succeeded in
pressing in slowly through the outer fringe of players until he
attained a position within ten feet of the dealer.


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