“Where did she buy it?”
“She didn't buy it at all. She found it one day at Central Park. It belongs to her now. She advertised for an owner, and examined the papers to see if it was advertised as lost, but could hear nothing of the one to whom it belonged.”
“How long ago was this?”
“Two years ago.”
“I will show this ring to Mr. Tiffany,” said the clerk.
“Very well.”
Paul took a seat and waited.
Soon Mr. Tiffany came up.
“Are you the boy who brought in the ring?” he asked.
“Yes, sir.”