The Door in the Wall And Other Stories


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"If I go in to respectable jewellers they ask me to wait, and  
go and whisper to a clerk to fetch a policeman, and then I say I  
cannot wait. And I found out a receiver of stolen goods, and he  
simply stuck to the one I gave him and told me to prosecute if I  
wanted it back. I am going about now with several hundred thousand  
pounds-worth of diamonds round my neck, and without either food or  
shelter. You are the first person I have taken into my confidence.  
But I like your face and I am hard-driven."  
He looked into my eyes.  
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It would be madness," said I, "for me to buy a diamond under  
the circumstances. Besides, I do not carry hundreds of pounds  
about in my pocket. Yet I more than half believe your story. I  
will, if you like, do this: come to my office to-morrow . . . ."  
"You think I am a thief!" said he keenly. "You will tell the  
police. I am not coming into a trap."  
"Somehow I am assured you are no thief. Here is my card.  
Take that, anyhow. You need not come to any appointment. Come  
when you will."  
He took the card, and an earnest of my good-will.  
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