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Word: bets (lookup in dictionary) (lookup stats)
Dates: during 1950-1959
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...explosion meant. "I'm listening to the World Series, as you should be," retorted the doctor hurriedly. He added, politely: "Giants ahead, six to nothing," and hung up. Once more the U.S. celebrated the seven days of the long lunch hour, the surreptitious telephone call, the quick office bet, and-to feverish New Yorkers-of the hunt for the ducat, the pasteboard, the seat at the game. BASEBALL FEVER, the sports pages dutifully reported, GRIPPED THE COUNTRY...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: National Affairs: Fall Fever | 10/15/1951 | See Source »

...sneering bookie was a little man named Harry Gross. The trail that led him to this courtroom fiasco went back ten years to a spot on Brooklyn's Church Avenue. Gross, then a rookie bookie, was furtively taking a bet off a customer when a plainclothes policeman came up. "You're a sucker for cheating this way," said the cop. Cheating, Gross found, meant breaking the law without paying off the cops. He stopped cheating, and by 1950 was the "Mr. G." of Brooklyn gambling, operating 35 places with 400 employees, handling $20 million a year, handing...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: NEW YORK: A Bookie in Command | 10/1/1951 | See Source »

...want MURPHY-our money, however," replied the Seer, "you'll bet...

Author: NO WRITER ATTRIBUTED | Title: Bamboozled Oriental Sage Leers, Seers, Fears, Beers | 9/29/1951 | See Source »

...feet, screaming. Turpin is up again, caught against the ropes, defenseless, sagging, victim of a blitzkrieg. The punches keep coming and coming and still he stays up, kept up, perhaps by the blows themselves, which knock him back against the ropes. The standee with the bet is transformed horribly. His voice is raw with excitement, shouting for the kill...

Author: By Winthrop Knowlton, | Title: THE SPORTING SCENE | 9/21/1951 | See Source »

...feet, screaming. Turpin is up again, caught against the ropes, defenseless, sagging, victim of a blitzkrieg. The punches keep coming and coming and still he stays up, kept up, perhaps by the blows themselves, which knock him back against the ropes. The standee with the bet is transformed horribly. His voice is raw with excitement, shouting for the kill...

Author: By Winthrop Knowlton, | Title: THE SPORTING SCENE | 9/20/1951 | See Source »

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