History is almost always better than fiction. And historic fiction, when done with respect for the actual history, is one of my favorite genres. Actually, it’s very difficult for me to pick a favorite genre, but for your sake, dear reader, I’ll keep it on point here.
I recently discovered this precious little book – And Five Were Hanged. It appears to have been compiled from oral histories as well as typical historical research via dissertations, and publications. Fragmented tidbits of historical reminiscences are scattered throughout. On Page seven I read:
When they weren’t busy mining, the Chinese men loved to gamble. Not all of their stakes involved money. The story is told of a Chinaman who owned a gambling place where his Chinese wife, China Jenny, dealt the cards. She had the reputation of dealing them quicker than an eye could see. One day as the Chinaman gambled…
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