Nothingincomparisonwithyourowncollection。“
Thebishopclaspedhishandoverhisheart。Hisbreathcameshortandquick。
“Areturnofthatdizziness，“heexplainedwithafaintsmile。
“YouarethinkingoftheValdezsapphire，areyounot？Someday，“
hewentonwithforcedcomposure，“Imayhavethepleasureofshowingittoyou。Itisatmybanker’sjustnow。“