Our visitor stood up weakly. Holmes opened his safe and
took out the blue diamond. In his hand it was cold and
beautiful. Ryder looked at the jewel but said nothing.
Holmes spoke for him. 'We know it was you, Ryder,' he
said. 'Sit down and have a drink. You look very weak.'
I gave Ryder a drink. He sat down and drank it quickly
and looked at Holmes. 1saw he was afraid.
'You don't need to tell me much,' said Holmes, 'I know
nearly everything about the case. But 1 have one or two
questions to ask. How did you hear of the Countess of
Morcar's blue diamond?'
'Catherine Cusack, her maid, told me,' said Ryder.
'I see,' Holmes went on. 'So you and Cusack wanted to
get the diamond and sell it for lots of money. You asked
John Homer to come and repair the window in the room
because you knew of his time in prison. When he left, you
took the diamond from the Countess's jewel box. Then you
called the police. They came at once. Because of Homer's
time in prison they believed he was the thief. It was all very
easy. Then .. .'
'Oh, please, please!' cried Ryder, now on the floor at
Holmes's feet. 'Think of my father! Think of my mother! 1
never did anything wrong before. I'm never going to do it
again. Please don't tell the police. 1 don't want to go to
prison.'
'Sit down in your chair!' said Holmes coldly. 'You're
crying now, but did you feel sorry for young Homer? He
knew nothing of this crime. But the police believed he was
a diamond thief, and so he went to court and he is now
going to prison - all because of you.'
'I can leave the country, Mr Holmes. Then, when I don't
go to court, Homer can leave prison.'