'Father bought them for her at the same time with Mrs.Tracy's, which they are exactly like.

It is so written in her letter.

And she sent them for me.

They are mine and I gave them to Harold to keep untill I could think what to do.

The diamonds are mine.' She was still looking at Mrs.Tracy, on whom all eyes were now resting as the precious stones flashed, and glittered, and shone in the sunlight in the hall in all the colors of the rainbow.
For an instant the proud woman hesitated, then, quickly unclasping the ear-rings and the pin, she laid them in Jerrie's lap.
'You are welcome to your property, if it is yours, I am sure,' she said, and was about to leave the room.
But her husband kept her back.
'No, Dolly,' he said.