The Orange-Yellow Diamond by J. S. (Joseph Smith) Fletcher
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you'd found me in the situation and under the circumstances in which I
found you? Come, now!" "Yes," replied Lauriston, after a moment's reflection. "I suppose it's natural that you should suspect me--finding me there, alone with the old man. But--" "It's not so much suspicion in a case of this sort, as a wish to satisfy one's self," interrupted the detective. "You seem a gentleman-like young fellow, and you may be all right. I want to know that you are--I'd like to know that you are! It would be no satisfaction to me to fasten this business on you, I can assure you. And if you like to tell me about yourself, and how you came to go to Multenius's--why, it would be as well." "There's not much to tell," answered Lauriston. "I came from Scotland to London, two years ago or thereabouts, to earn my living by writing. I'd a bit of money when I came--I've lived on it till now. I've just begun to earn something. I've been expecting a cheque for some work for these last ten or twelve days, but I was running short last week--so I went to that place to pawn my watch--I saw the young lady there. As my cheque hadn't arrived today, I went there again to pawn those rings I told you about and showed you. And--that's all. Except this--I was advised to go to Multenius's by a relation of theirs, Mr. Rubinstein, who lodges where I do. He knows me." "Oh, Melky Rubinstein!" said Ayscough. "I know Melky--sharp chap he is. He sold me this pin I'm wearing. Well, that seems quite a straightforward tale, Mr. Lauriston. I've no doubt all will be satisfactory. You've friends in London, of course?" |
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