"Madame," said I, "I am glad you thought you lost it, for I have gained something better than all these."
"You are a good man," said she, and then she paid me liberally for my services. When this business had been finished, she asked:
"Are you married?" I answered that I was not.
"Is there any one you intend to marry?"
"Yes," said I.
"What is her name?" she asked.
"Sarah Jane McElroy."
"Wait a minute," said she, and she retired into another room. Presently she returned and handed me a little box.
"Give this to your ladylove," said she; "when she looks at it, she will never forget that you are a brave man."
When Sarah Jane opened the box, there was a little pin with a diamond head, and she gave a scream of delight. But I saw no reason for jumping or crying out, for after having seen the Signora's bracelet, this stone seemed like a pea in a bushel of potatoes.