I handed him the crystal, and with it I handed him my pocket lens.

"With the aid of that glass I imagine that you will be able to subject it

to a more acute examination, Pugh."

He began to examine it through the lens. Directly he did so, he gave an

exclamation. In a few moments he looked up at me. His eyes were glistening

behind his spectacles. I could see he trembled.

"Tress, it's--it's a diamond, a Brazil diamond. It's worth a fortune!"

"I'm glad you think so."

"Glad I think so! Don't you think that it's a diamond?"

"It appears to be a diamond. Under ordinary conditions I should say,

without hesitation, that it was a diamond. But when I consider the

circumstances of its discovery, I am driven to doubts. How much did you

give for that puzzle, Pugh?"

"Ninepence; the fellow wanted a shilling, but I gave him ninepence. He

seemed content."

"Ninepence! Does it seem reasonable that we should find a diamond, which,

if it is a diamond, is the finest stone I ever saw and handled, in a

ninepenny puzzle? It is not as though it had got into the thing by

accident, it had evidently been placed there to be found, and, apparently,

by anyone who chanced to solve the puzzle; witness the writing on the

scrap of paper."

Pugh reexamined the crystal.

"It is a diamond! I'll stake my life that it's a diamond!"

"Still, though it be a diamond, I smell a rat!"

"What do you mean?"

"I strongly suspect that the person who placed that diamond inside that

puzzle intended to have a joke at the expense of the person who discovered

it. What was to be the nature of the joke is more than I can say at

present, but I should like to have a bet with you that the man who

compounded that puzzle was an ingenious practical joker. I may be wrong,

Pugh; we shall see. But, until I have proved the contrary, I don't believe

that the maddest man that ever lived would throw away a diamond worth,

apparently, shall we say a thousand pounds?"

"A thousand pounds! This diamond is worth a good deal more than a thousand

pounds."

"Well, that only makes my case the stronger; I don't believe that the

maddest man that ever lived would throw away a diamond worth more than a

thousand pounds with such utter wantonness as seems to have characterized

the action of the original owner of the stone which I found in your

ninepenny puzzle, Pugh."

"There have been some eccentric characters in the world, some very

eccentric characters. However, as you say, we shall see. I fancy that I

know somebody who would be quite willing to have such a diamond as this,

and who, moreover, would be willing to pay a fair price for its

possession; I will take it to him and see what he says."

"Pugh, hand me back that diamond."

"My dear Tress, I was only going--"

Bob came in with the breakfast tray.

"Pugh, you will either hand me that at once, or Bob shall summon the

representatives of law and order."

He handed me the diamond. I sat down to breakfast with a hearty appetite.

Pugh stood and scowled at me.

"Joseph Tress, it is my solemn conviction, and I have no hesitation in

saying so in plain English, that you're a thief."

"My dear Pugh, it seems to me that we show every promise of becoming a

couple of thieves."

"Don't bracket me with you!"

"Not at all, you are worse than I. It is you who decline to return the

contents of the box to its proper owner. Put it to yourself, you have

_some_ common sense, my dear old friend!--do you suppose that a diamond

worth more than a thousand pounds is to be _honestly_ bought for

ninepence?"

He resumed his old trick of dancing about the room.

"I was a fool ever to let you have the box! I ought to have known better

than to have trusted you; goodness knows you have given me sufficient

cause to mistrust you! Over and over again! Your character is only too

notorious! You have plundered friend and foe alike--friend and foe alike!

As for the rubbish which you call your collection, nine tenths of it, I

know as a positive fact, you have stolen out and out."

"Who stole my Sir Walter Raleigh pipe? Wasn't it a man named Pugh?"

"Look here, Joseph Tress!"

"I'm looking."

"Oh, it's no good talking to you, not the least! You're--you're dead to

all the promptings of conscience! May I inquire, Mr. Tress, what it is you

propose to do?"

"I _propose_ to do nothing, except summon the representatives of law and

order. Failing that, my dear Pugh, I had some faint, vague, very vague

idea of taking the contents of your ninepenny puzzle to a certain firm in

Hatton Garden, who are dealers in precious stones, and to learn from them

if they are disposed to give anything for it, and if so, what."

"I shall come with you."

"With pleasure, on condition that you pay the cab."

"I pay the cab! I will pay half."

"Not at all. You will either pay the whole fare, or else I will have one

cab and you shall have another. It is a three-shilling cab fare from here

to Hatton Garden. If you propose to share my cab, you will be so good as

to hand over that three shillings before we start."

He gasped, but he handed over the three shillings. There are few things I

enjoy so much as getting money out of Pugh!

On the road to Hatton Garden we wrangled nearly all the way. I own that I

feel a certain satisfaction in irritating Pugh, he is such an irritable

man. He wanted to know what I thought we should get for the diamond.

"You can't expect to get much for the contents of a ninepenny puzzle, not

even the price of a cab fare, Pugh."

He eyed me, but for some minutes he was silent. Then he began again.

"Tress, I don't think we ought to let it go for less than--than five

thousand pounds."

"Seriously, Pugh, I doubt whether, when the whole affair is ended, we

shall get five thousand pence for it, or, for the matter of that, five

thousand farthings."

"But why not? Why not? It's a magnificent stone--magnificent! I'll stake

my life on it."

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