The Orange-Yellow DiamondFletcher, J. S. (Joseph Smith)
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The Orange-Yellow Diamond
Fletcher, J. S. (Joseph Smith)
Detective and mystery stories; Diamonds -- Fiction; London (England) -- Fiction
"Evidently!" agreed the solicitor. "Of course, there's no need to give
notice to these two foreigners--yet. It'll take a little time to settle
the estate, and you can let them stay on awhile. I know who they
are--your grandfather mentioned them--two medical students, of
University College. They're all right. Well, now, that completes the
schedule. As regards administering the estate--"
A sudden gentle but firm knock at the side-door brought Zillah to her
feet again.
"I know that knock," she remarked. "It's Ayscough, the detective. I
suppose he may come in, now?"
A moment later Ayscough, looking very grave and full of news, had
joined the circle round the table. He shook his head as he glanced at
Mr. Penniket.
"I came on here to give you a bit of information," he said. "There's
been an important development this afternoon. You know the name of this
Stephen Purvis that's been mentioned as having been about here? Well,
this afternoon his brother turned up from Devonshire. He wanted to see
us--to tell us something. He thinks Stephen's been murdered!"
"On what grounds?" asked the solicitor.
"It turns out Stephen had sent Mr. Multenius a rare fine
diamond--uncut--from South Africa," answered Ayscough. "Worth every
penny of eighty thousand pounds!"
He was closely watching Zillah and Melky as he gave this piece of news,
and he was quick to see their utter astonishment. Zillah turned to the
solicitor; Melky slapped the table.
"That's been what the old man fetched from his bank that day!" he
exclaimed. "S'elp me if I ain't beginning to see light! Robbery--before
murder!"
"That's about it," agreed Ayscough. "But I'll tell you all that's come
out."
He went on to narrate the events of the afternoon, from the arrival of
Mr. Killick and his companions at the police station to the coming of
John Purvis, and his three listeners drank in every word with rising
interest. Mr. Penniket became graver and graver.
"Where's Mr. Killick now--and the rest of them?" he asked in the end.
"Gone to find that American chap--Guyler," answered Ayscough. "They did
think he might be likely--having experience of these South African
matters--to know something how Stephen Purvis may have been followed.
You see--you're bound to have some theory! It looks as if Stephen
Purvis had been tracked--for the sake of that diamond. The thieves
probably tracked it to this shop--most likely attacked Mr. Multenius
for it. They'd most likely been in here just before young Lauriston
came in."
"But where does Stephen Purvis come in--then?" asked Mr. Penniket.
"Can't say yet--," replied Ayscough, doubtfully. "But--it may be that
he--and Levendale--got an idea who the thieves were, and went off after
them, and have got--well, trapped, or, as John Purvis suggests,
murdered. It's getting a nicer tangle than ever!"
"What's going to be done?" enquired the solicitor.
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