With enough practice and a keen sense of hearing, one could even guess the numbers on the dice just by the sound they made inside the cup.
In her quest to beat her grandfather at the game, she practiced relentlessly, gradually increasing the difficulty level. To this day, she could roll ten dice and have them all stand on their ends.
It wasn't trickery or luck that got her this far, but pure skill.
"Miss, would you be interested in joining me for a game?"
"Name your price. As long as you're willing to team up with me, money is no object."
"Why don't you play with me? Any losses are on me, but we'll split the winnings. You take seventy percent and I take thirty percent."
Many were vying for a chance to team up with Rosemary, some even resorting to arguments.
Seeing his chance, Murray stood up and said, "Miss, may I have a word?"
Rosemary followed him out to a small bridge.