"
"Certainly, sir," said Paul, the stranger's explanation of his motives
inspiring him with perfect confidence.
The jeweler from Syracuse took the ring in his hands and appeared to
examine it carefully.
"This is a handsome ring," he said, "and one of great value. How much
were you offered for it at Tiffany's?"
"Two hundred and fifty dollars."
"It is worth more."
"Yes, I suppose so," said Paul; "but he has to sell it, and make a
profit."
"He could do that, and yet make a profit. I will pay you two hundred and
seventy-five dollars, myself--that is, on one condition."
"I don't object to getting twenty-five dollars more," said Paul. "What
is the condition?"
"I have an order from a gentleman for a diamond ring for a young
lady--an engagement ring, in short. If this suits him, as I think it
will, I will pay you what I said. I can easily get three hundred and
twenty-five from him."
"How are you going to find out whether it will suit him?"
"Easily. He is stopping at the same hotel with me."
"What hotel is that?"
"Lovejoy's. If you can spare the time and will come with me now, we
can arrange matters at once. By the way, you can refer me to some
responsible citizen, who will guarantee you. Not, of course, that I have
any doubts, but we business men are forced to be cautious."
Paul mentioned Mr. Preston's name.
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