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Portrait of Barry Pain Barry Pain The Memoirs Of Constantine Dix… (1905)

And somewhere, at the bottom of the English Channel, there is a railway carriage cushion containing a packet of valuable diamonds.
Had I gone straight on to Marsh directly after leaving Solway, those diamonds would now have been in my possession, or would have been sold by me to my friend in Brussels. On such small chances do success and failure depend. In my own, as in many more desirable occupations, long and patient work and abilities far beyond the average are impotent against a whim of destiny.
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Portrait of Barry Pain Barry Pain The Memoirs Of Constantine Dix… (1905)

The story I had told James Barker was perfectly true. I had been on the local line between Lufbridge and Sandys, and I had noticed that the carriages had been recently re-upholstered, and that the rolling stock generally looked much smarter than it had done a year before. It was possible, of course, that the loose cushions in the first-class carriages had been merely re-covered. In that case the diamonds must have already been found. If, on the other hand, the cushions had been sold, there was clearly a chance for me.
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Portrait of Barry Pain Barry Pain The Memoirs Of Constantine Dix… (1905)

Barker," I said, "that incident shows that theft is not only wicked but in nine cases out of ten foolish as well. You take away a man's diamonds, and an hour later you have to throw them out of a carriage window to save your own skin."
"Begging your pardon, sir, but what's all this about carriage windows? I never threw the diamonds out of the window. I took one of the carriage cushions, cut a slit in the bottom of it, slipped in the diamonds, and sewed the slit up again. I can use a needle and thread as well as any woman.
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