With Links of Steel by Nicholas Carter
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you want those particular diamonds? I think you referred to one."
A slight tinge of red appeared in Venner's cheeks when he replied, a change which by no means escaped Nick's observation. "I wanted the stones, or then thought I might, for a customer who contemplated giving me an order for a valuable diamond cross, to be worn upon the stage. We happen to have in stock no diamonds perfectly adapted to her requirements, and so I called upon Hafferman to learn if he could supply me." "Who is the customer, Mr. Venner?" "I do not see how her identity can be at all essential to the investigation of this affair, yet I have no objection to disclosing it," said Venner, frowning slightly. "Why demur over it, then?" demanded Nick, bluntly. "Only because of an aversion to bringing the lady into the case, of which she, of course, knows nothing," retorted Venner. "I expected the order from SeƱora Cervera, the Spanish dancer." "Ah! Is she not a member of the Mammoth Vaudeville Troupe, which has been playing here to packed houses for several months?" "She is, yes." "I have heard that she makes a great display of diamonds." |
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