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DIAMOND
microscopic slides lay on cotton. Mounted on one was a flat black blob about the size of a pinhead: "I don't know what that is," said the doctor, "but I do know it's not a diamond. It was associated with the others." On the other slide was a tiny group of ten specks, lined up in two rows of five each. The whole thing was less than half an inch in width, and even less than that in height.
"Good Lord," I said, "is that it? I mean, are those them?"
"That's it. There are your Hannay diamonds," said the doc­tor. He handed me a magnifying glass: "You can see them quite well with this, if you go over to the window."
Looked at that way, the little black specks came up and showed that they had depth and weren't black at all. They even developed sparkle of a Lilliputian sort. They looked like dia­monds all right, and the three biggest, if you can call anything of that dimension big even in the comparative, looked like rep­licas of a number of diamonds I had seen and handled without being afraid I might sneeze and disperse them. Perhaps I was prejudiced, but I saw no signs that they were fragments of one bigger stone. I handed the slide back to the doctor.
"And now," I said, "all we've got to do, I suppose, is figure out if they could possibly have been made by Hannay. I al­ready know what your private opinion is on that matter."
He had calmed down by this time and was even ready to admit another view than his own. He said, "Not everybody agrees with me. Only yesterday I was asked to bring these things out to show a couple of people from Canada. They've studied the matter for some time and they think Hannay did make diamonds. Furthermore, they've got an idea they can repro-