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There are no keys to offices to be stolen from our pockets. And let me tell you you are not the only man in New York who knows the secret of thermite. I have told the secret to the police, and they are only waiting to find who destroyed Morowitch's correspondence under the letter 'P' to apprehend the robber of his safe. Your secret is out." "Revenge! revenge!" Poissan cried. "I will have revenge.
"Well, there is nothing more to be done here," he added, after a cursory look about the office. "Mr. Andrews, may I have a word with you? Come on, Jameson. Good day, Mr. Kahan. Good day, Officer." Outside we stopped for a moment at the door of Andrews's car. "I shall want to see Mr. Morowitch's papers at home," said Craig, "and also to call on Doctor Thornton.
"You remember Morowitch's 'hallucination, as the doctor called it? That was no hallucination; that was a reality. This man Poissan says he has discovered a way to make diamonds artificially out of pure carbon in an electric furnace. Morowitch, I believe, was to buy his secret. His dream of millions was a reality at least to him." "And did Kahan and Mrs. Morowitch know it?" I asked quickly.
Outside I noted a couple of husky men, who seemed to be waiting for orders from their chief. From the manner in which the vice-president greeted us it was evident that he was keenly interested in what Kennedy was about to do. "So you think Morowitch's deal was a deal to purchase the secret of diamond-making?" he mused. "I feel sure of it," replied Craig.
No objection was offered to our request to examine Mr. Morowitch's personal effects in the library, and accordingly Craig ransacked the desk and the letter-file. There was practically nothing to be discovered. "Had Mr. Morowitch ever received any threats of robbery?" asked Craig, as he stood before the desk. "Not that I know of," replied Mrs. Morowitch.
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