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Mr. Latham ran through his afternoon mail with feverish haste and found -- nothing; Mr. Schultze achieved the same result more ponderously. On the following morning the mail still brought nothing. About eleven o'clock Mr. Latham's desk telephone rang.
"Come to my offiz," requested Mr. Schultze, in gutteral excitement. "_Mein Gott_, Laadham, der -- come to my offiz, Laadham, und bring der diamond!"