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"
You
guess
well
.
"
"
I
know
something
of
diamonds
;
I
have
had
some
.
"
"
You
do
well
to
boast
of
it
,
"
said
Andrea
,
who
,
without
becoming
angry
,
as
Caderousse
feared
,
at
this
new
extortion
,
quietly
resigned
the
ring
.
Caderousse
looked
so
closely
at
it
that
Andrea
well
knew
that
he
was
examining
to
see
if
all
the
edges
were
perfect
.
"
It
is
a
false
diamond
,
"
said
Caderousse
.
"
You
are
joking
now
,
"
replied
Andrea
.
"
Do
not
be
angry
,
we
can
try
it
.
"
Caderousse
went
to
the
window
,
touched
the
glass
with
it
,
and
found
it
would
cut
.
"
Confiteor
,
"
said
Caderousse
,
putting
the
diamond
on
his
little
finger
;
"
I
was
mistaken
;
but
those
thieves
of
jewellers
imitate
so
well
that
it
is
no
longer
worth
while
to
rob
a
jeweller
's
shop
--
it
is
another
branch
of
industry
paralyzed
.
"
"
Have
you
finished
?
"
said
Andrea
--
"
do
you
want
anything
more
?
--
will
you
have
my
waistcoat
or
my
hat
?
Make
free
,
now
you
have
begun
.
"
"
No
;
you
are
,
after
all
,
a
good
companion
;
I
will
not
detain
you
,
and
will
try
to
cure
myself
of
my
ambition
.
"
