This was said so quietly that it was hard to doubt the statement, or would have been if information had not been brought to the store that the ring had been stolen.
“Yes, boys are careless,” assented the clerk, not caring to arouse Mr. Montgomery's suspicions. “You wish to sell the ring, I suppose.”
“Yes,” answered the other; “I don't like to carry a ring of so great value. Several times I have come near having it stolen. Will you buy it?”
“I am not authorized to make the purchase,” said the clerk. “I will refer the matter to Mr. Tiffany.”
“Very well,” said Mr. Montgomery. “I am willing to accept whatever he may pronounce a fair price.”
“No doubt,” thought the clerk.
He carried the ring to his employer, and quickly explained the circumstances.
“The man is doubtless a thief. He must be arrested,” said the jeweler.
“If I go for an officer, he will take alarm.”
“Invite him to come into the back part of the shop, and I will protract the negotiation while you summon a policeman.”