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+<hr>
+<h1 align="Center">Memoirs of Sherlock Holmes</h1>
+
+<h1 align="Center">by Arthur Conan Doyle</h1>
+
+<h3 align="Center">Adventure I</h3>
+
+<h3 align="Center">Silver Blaze</h3>
+
+<p><br>
+</p>
+
+<p>"I am afraid, Watson, that I shall have to go," said Holmes,
+as we sat down together to our breakfast one morning.</p>
+
+<p>"Go! Where to?"</p>
+
+<p>"To Dartmoor; to King's Pyland."</p>
+
+<p>I was not surprised. Indeed, my only wonder was that he had
+not already been mixed upon this extraordinary case, which was
+the one topic of conversation through the length and breadth of
+England. For a whole day my companion had rambled about the room
+with his chin upon his chest and his brows knitted, charging and
+recharging his pipe with the strongest black tobacco, and
+absolutely deaf to any of my questions or remarks. Fresh editions
+of every paper had been sent up by our news agent, only to be
+glanced over and tossed down into a corner. Yet, silent as he
+was, I knew perfectly well what it was over which he was
+brooding. There was but one problem before the public which could
+challenge his powers of analysis, and that was the singular
+disappearance of the favorite for the Wessex Cup, and the tragic
+murder of its trainer. When, therefore, he suddenly announced his
+intention of setting out for the scene of the drama it was only
+what I had both expected and hoped for.</p>
+
+<p>"I should be most happy to go down with you if I should not be
+in the way," said I.</p>
+
+<p>"My dear Watson, you would confer a great favor upon me by
+coming. And I think that your time will not be misspent, for
+there are points about the case which promise to make it an
+absolutely unique one. We have, I think, just time to catch our
+train at Paddington, and I will go further into the matter upon
+our journey. You would oblige me by bringing with you your very
+excellent field-glass."</p>
+
+<p>And so it happened that an hour or so later I found myself in
+the corner of a first-class carriage flying along en route for
+Exeter, while Sherlock Holmes, with his sharp, eager face framed
+in his ear-flapped travelling-cap, dipped rapidly into the bundle
+of fresh papers which he had procured at Paddington. We had left
+Reading far behind us before he thrust the last one of them under
+the seat, and offered me his cigar-case.</p>
+
+<p>"We are going well," said he, looking out the window and
+glancing at his watch. "Our rate at present is fifty-three and a
+half miles an hour."</p>
+
+<p>"I have not observed the quarter-mile posts," said I.</p>
+
+<p>"Nor have I. But the telegraph posts upon this line are sixty
+yards apart, and the calculation is a simple one. I presume that
+you have looked into this matter of the murder of John Straker
+and the disappearance of Silver Blaze?"</p>
+
+<p>"I have seen what the Telegraph and the Chronicle have to
+say."</p>
+
+<p>"It is one of those cases where the art of the reasoner should
+be used rather for the sifting of details than for the acquiring
+of fresh evidence. The tragedy has been so uncommon, so complete
+and of such personal importance to so many people, that we are
+suffering from a plethora of surmise, conjecture, and hypothesis.
+The difficulty is to detach the framework of fact--of absolute
+undeniable fact--from the embellishments of theorists and
+reporters. Then, having established ourselves upon this sound
+basis, it is our duty to see what inferences may be drawn and
+what are the special points upon which the whole mystery turns.
+On Tuesday evening I received telegrams from both Colonel Ross,
+the owner of the horse, and from Inspector Gregory, who is
+looking after the case, inviting my cooperation.</p>
+
+<p>"Tuesday evening!" I exclaimed. "And this is Thursday morning.
+Why didn't you go down yesterday?"</p>
+
+<p>"Because I made a blunder, my dear Watson--which is, I am
+afraid, a more common occurrence than any one would think who
+only knew me through your memoirs. The fact is that I could not
+believe is possible that the most remarkable horse in England
+could long remain concealed, especially in so sparsely inhabited
+a place as the north of Dartmoor. From hour to hour yesterday I
+expected to hear that he had been found, and that his abductor
+was the murderer of John Straker. When, however, another morning
+had come, and I found that beyond the arrest of young Fitzroy
+Simpson nothing had been done, I felt that it was time for me to
+take action. Yet in some ways I feel that yesterday has not been
+wasted."</p>
+
+<p>"You have formed a theory, then?"</p>
+
+<p>"At least I have got a grip of the essential facts of the
+case. I shall enumerate them to you, for nothing clears up a case
+so much as stating it to another person, and I can hardly expect
+your co-operation if I do not show you the position from which we
+start."</p>
+
+<p>I lay back against the cushions, puffing at my cigar, while
+Holmes, leaning forward, with his long, thin forefinger checking
+off the points upon the palm of his left hand, gave me a sketch
+of the events which had led to our journey.</p>
+
+<p>"Silver Blaze," said he, "is from the Somomy stock, and holds
+as brilliant a record as his famous ancestor. He is now in his
+fifth year, and has brought in turn each of the prizes of the
+turf to Colonel Ross, his fortunate owner. Up to the time of the
+catastrophe he was the first favorite for the Wessex Cup, the
+betting being three to one on him. He has always, however, been a
+prime favorite with the racing public, and has never yet
+disappointed them, so that even at those odds enormous sums of
+money have been laid upon him. It is obvious, therefore, that
+there were many people who had the strongest interest in
+preventing Silver Blaze from being there at the fall of the flag
+next Tuesday.</p>
+
+<p>"The fact was, of course, appreciated at King's Pyland, where
+the Colonel's training-stable is situated. Every precaution was
+taken to guard the favorite. The trainer, John Straker, is a
+retired jockey who rode in Colonel Ross's colors before he became
+too heavy for the weighing-chair. He has served the Colonel for
+five years as jockey and for seven as trainer, and has always
+shown himself to be a zealous and honest servant. Under him were
+three lads; for the establishment was a small one, containing
+only four horses in all. One of these lads sat up each night in
+the stable, while the others slept in the loft. All three bore
+excellent characters. John Straker, who is a married man, lived
+in a small villa about two hundred yards from the stables. He has
+no children, keeps one maid-servant, and is comfortably off. The
+country round is very lonely, but about half a mile to the north
+there is a small cluster of villas which have been built by a
+Tavistock contractor for the use of invalids and others who may
+wish to enjoy the pure Dartmoor air. Tavistock itself lies two
+miles to the west, while across the moor, also about two miles
+distant, is the larger training establishment of Mapleton, which
+belongs to Lord Backwater, and is managed by Silas Brown. In
+every other direction the moor is a complete wilderness,
+inhabited only be a few roaming gypsies. Such was the general
+situation last Monday night when the catastrophe occurred.</p>
+
+<p>"On that evening the horses had been exercised and watered as
+usual, and the stables were locked up at nine o'clock. Two of the
+lads walked up to the trainer's house, where they had supper in
+the kitchen, while the third, Ned Hunter, remained on guard. At a
+few minutes after nine the maid, Edith Baxter, carried down to
+the stables his supper, which consisted of a dish of curried
+mutton. She took no liquid, as there was a water-tap in the
+stables, and it was the rule that the lad on duty should drink
+nothing else. The maid carried a lantern with her, as it was very
+dark and the path ran across the open moor.</p>
+
+<p>"Edith Baxter was within thirty yards of the stables, when a
+man appeared out of the darkness and called to her to stop. As he
+stepped into the circle of yellow light thrown by the lantern she
+saw that he was a person of gentlemanly bearing, dressed in a
+gray suit of tweeds, with a cloth cap. He wore gaiters, and
+carried a heavy stick with a knob to it. She was most impressed,
+however, by the extreme pallor of his face and by the nervousness
+of his manner. His age, she thought, would be rather over thirty
+than under it.</p>
+
+<p>"'Can you tell me where I am?' he asked. 'I had almost made up
+my mind to sleep on the moor, when I saw the light of your
+lantern.'</p>
+
+<p>"'You are close to the King's Pyland training-stables,' said
+she.</p>
+
+<p>"'Oh, indeed! What a stroke of luck!' he cried. 'I understand
+that a stable-boy sleeps there alone every night. Perhaps that is
+his supper which you are carrying to him. Now I am sure that you
+would not be too proud to earn the price of a new dress, would
+you?' He took a piece of white paper folded up out of his
+waistcoat pocket. 'See that the boy has this to-night, and you
+shall have the prettiest frock that money can buy.'</p>
+
+<p>"She was frightened by the earnestness of his manner, and ran
+past him to the window through which she was accustomed to hand
+the meals. It was already opened, and Hunter was seated at the
+small table inside. She had begun to tell him of what had
+happened, when the stranger came up again.</p>
+
+<p>"'Good-evening,' said he, looking through the window. 'I
+wanted to have a word with you.' The girl has sworn that as he
+spoke she noticed the corner of the little paper packet
+protruding from his closed hand.</p>
+
+<p>"'What business have you here?' asked the lad.</p>
+
+<p>"'It's business that may put something into your pocket,' said
+the other. 'You've two horses in for the Wessex Cup--Silver Blaze
+and Bayard. Let me have the straight tip and you won't be a
+loser. Is it a fact that at the weights Bayard could give the
+other a hundred yards in five furlongs, and that the stable have
+put their money on him?' "'So, you're one of those damned touts!'
+cried the lad. 'I'll show you how we serve them in King's
+Pyland.' He sprang up and rushed across the stable to unloose the
+dog. The girl fled away to the house, but as she ran she looked
+back and saw that the stranger was leaning through the window. A
+minute later, however, when Hunter rushed out with the hound he
+was gone, and though he ran all round the buildings he failed to
+find any trace of him."</p>
+
+<p>"One moment," I asked. "Did the stable-boy, when he ran out
+with the dog, leave the door unlocked behind him?"</p>
+
+<p>"Excellent, Watson, excellent!" murmured my companion. "The
+importance of the point struck me so forcibly that I sent a
+special wire to Dartmoor yesterday to clear the matter up. The
+boy locked the door before he left it. The window, I may add, was
+not large enough for a man to get through.</p>
+
+<p>"Hunter waited until his fellow-grooms had returned, when he
+sent a message to the trainer and told him what had occurred.
+Straker was excited at hearing the account, although he does not
+seem to have quite realized its true significance. It left him,
+however, vaguely uneasy, and Mrs. Straker, waking at one in the
+morning, found that he was dressing. In reply to her inquiries,
+he said that he could not sleep on account of his anxiety about
+the horses, and that he intended to walk down to the stables to
+see that all was well. She begged him to remain at home, as she
+could hear the rain pattering against the window, but in spite of
+her entreaties he pulled on his large mackintosh and left the
+house.</p>
+
+<p>"Mrs. Straker awoke at seven in the morning, to find that her
+husband had not yet returned. She dressed herself hastily, called
+the maid, and set off for the stables. The door was open; inside,
+huddled together upon a chair, Hunter was sunk in a state of
+absolute stupor, the favorite's stall was empty, and there were
+no signs of his trainer.</p>
+
+<p>"The two lads who slept in the chaff-cutting loft above the
+harness-room were quickly aroused. They had heard nothing during
+the night, for they are both sound sleepers. Hunter was obviously
+under the influence of some powerful drug, and as no sense could
+be got out of him, he was left to sleep it off while the two lads
+and the two women ran out in search of the absentees. They still
+had hopes that the trainer had for some reason taken out the
+horse for early exercise, but on ascending the knoll near the
+house, from which all the neighboring moors were visible, they
+not only could see no signs of the missing favorite, but they
+perceived something which warned them that they were in the
+presence of a tragedy.</p>
+
+<p>"About a quarter of a mile from the stables John Straker's
+overcoat was flapping from a furze-bush. Immediately beyond there
+was a bowl-shaped depression in the moor, and at the bottom of
+this was found the dead body of the unfortunate trainer. His head
+had been shattered by a savage blow from some heavy weapon, and
+he was wounded on the thigh, where there was a long, clean cut,
+inflicted evidently by some very sharp instrument. It was clear,
+however, that Straker had defended himself vigorously against his
+assailants, for in his right hand he held a small knife, which
+was clotted with blood up to the handle, while in his left he
+clasped a red and black silk cravat, which was recognized by the
+maid as having been worn on the preceding evening by the stranger
+who had visited the stables. Hunter, on recovering from his
+stupor, was also quite positive as to the ownership of the
+cravat. He was equally certain that the same stranger had, while
+standing at the window, drugged his curried mutton, and so
+deprived the stables of their watchman. As to the missing horse,
+there were abundant proofs in the mud which lay at the bottom of
+the fatal hollow that he had been there at the time of the
+struggle. But from that morning he has disappeared, and although
+a large reward has been offered, and all the gypsies of Dartmoor
+are on the alert, no news has come of him. Finally, an analysis
+has shown that the remains of his supper left by the stable-lad
+contain an appreciable quantity of powdered opium, while the
+people at the house partook of the same dish on the same night
+without any ill effect.</p>
+
+<p>"Those are the main facts of the case, stripped of all
+surmise, and stated as baldly as possible. I shall now
+recapitulate what the police have done in the matter.</p>
+
+<p>"Inspector Gregory, to whom the case has been committed, is an
+extremely competent officer. Were he but gifted with imagination
+he might rise to great heights in his profession. On his arrival
+he promptly found and arrested the man upon whom suspicion
+naturally rested. There was little difficulty in finding him, for
+he inhabited one of those villas which I have mentioned. His
+name, it appears, was Fitzroy Simpson. He was a man of excellent
+birth and education, who had squandered a fortune upon the turf,
+and who lived now by doing a little quiet and genteel book-making
+in the sporting clubs of London. An examination of his
+betting-book shows that bets to the amount of five thousand
+pounds had been registered by him against the favorite. On being
+arrested he volunteered that statement that he had come down to
+Dartmoor in the hope of getting some information about the King's
+Pyland horses, and also about Desborough, the second favorite,
+which was in charge of Silas Brown at the Mapleton stables. He
+did not attempt to deny that he had acted as described upon the
+evening before, but declared that he had no sinister designs, and
+had simply wished to obtain first-hand information. When
+confronted with his cravat, he turned very pale, and was utterly
+unable to account for its presence in the hand of the murdered
+man. His wet clothing showed that he had been out in the storm of
+the night before, and his stick, which was a Penang-lawyer
+weighted with lead, was just such a weapon as might, by repeated
+blows, have inflicted the terrible injuries to which the trainer
+had succumbed. On the other hand, there was no wound upon his
+person, while the state of Straker's knife would show that one at
+least of his assailants must bear his mark upon him. There you
+have it all in a nutshell, Watson, and if you can give me any
+light I shall be infinitely obliged to you."</p>
+
+<p>I had listened with the greatest interest to the statement
+which Holmes, with characteristic clearness, had laid before me.
+Though most of the facts were familiar to me, I had not
+sufficiently appreciated their relative importance, nor their
+connection to each other.</p>
+
+<p>"Is in not possible," I suggested, "that the incised would
+upon Straker may have been caused by his own knife in the
+convulsive struggles which follow any brain injury?"</p>
+
+<p>"It is more than possible; it is probable," said Holmes. "In
+that case one of the main points in favor of the accused
+disappears."</p>
+
+<p>"And yet," said I, "even now I fail to understand what the
+theory of the police can be."</p>
+
+<p>"I am afraid that whatever theory we state has very grave
+objections to it," returned my companion. "The police imagine, I
+take it, that this Fitzroy Simpson, having drugged the lad, and
+having in some way obtained a duplicate key, opened the stable
+door and took out the horse, with the intention, apparently, of
+kidnapping him altogether. His bridle is missing, so that Simpson
+must have put this on. Then, having left the door open behind
+him, he was leading the horse away over the moor, when he was
+either met or overtaken by the trainer. A row naturally ensued.
+Simpson beat out the trainer's brains with his heavy stick
+without receiving any injury from the small knife which Straker
+used in self-defence, and then the thief either led the horse on
+to some secret hiding-place, or else it may have bolted during
+the struggle, and be now wandering out on the moors. That is the
+case as it appears to the police, and improbable as it is, all
+other explanations are more improbable still. However, I shall
+very quickly test the matter when I am once upon the spot, and
+until then I cannot really see how we can get much further than
+our present position."</p>
+
+<p>It was evening before we reached the little town of Tavistock,
+which lies, like the boss of a shield, in the middle of the huge
+circle of Dartmoor. Two gentlemen were awaiting us in the
+station--the one a tall, fair man with lion-like hair and beard
+and curiously penetrating light blue eyes; the other a small,
+alert person, very neat and dapper, in a frock-coat and gaiters,
+with trim little side-whiskers and an eye-glass. The latter was
+Colonel Ross, the well-known sportsman; the other, Inspector
+Gregory, a man who was rapidly making his name in the English
+detective service.</p>
+
+<p>"I am delighted that you have come down, Mr. Holmes," said the
+Colonel. "The Inspector here has done all that could possibly be
+suggested, but I wish to leave no stone unturned in trying to
+avenge poor Straker and in recovering my horse."</p>
+
+<p>"Have there been any fresh developments?" asked Holmes.</p>
+
+<p>"I am sorry to say that we have made very little progress,"
+said the Inspector. "We have an open carriage outside, and as you
+would no doubt like to see the place before the light fails, we
+might talk it over as we drive."</p>
+
+<p>A minute later we were all seated in a comfortable landau, and
+were rattling through the quaint old Devonshire city. Inspector
+Gregory was full of his case, and poured out a stream of remarks,
+while Holmes threw in an occasional question or interjection.
+Colonel Ross leaned back with his arms folded and his hat tilted
+over his eyes, while I listened with interest to the dialogue of
+the two detectives. Gregory was formulating his theory, which was
+almost exactly what Holmes had foretold in the train.</p>
+
+<p>"The net is drawn pretty close round Fitzroy Simpson," he
+remarked, "and I believe myself that he is our man. At the same
+time I recognize that the evidence is purely circumstantial, and
+that some new development may upset it."</p>
+
+<p>"How about Straker's knife?"</p>
+
+<p>"We have quite come to the conclusion that he wounded himself
+in his fall."</p>
+
+<p>"My friend Dr. Watson made that suggestion to me as we came
+down. If so, it would tell against this man Simpson."</p>
+
+<p>"Undoubtedly. He has neither a knife nor any sign of a wound.
+The evidence against him is certainly very strong. He had a great
+interest in the disappearance of the favorite. He lies under
+suspicion of having poisoned the stable-boy, he was undoubtedly
+out in the storm, he was armed with a heavy stick, and his cravat
+was found in the dead man's hand. I really think we have enough
+to go before a jury."</p>
+
+<p>Holmes shook his head. "A clever counsel would tear it all to
+rags," said he. "Why should he take the horse out of the stable?
+If he wished to injure it why could he not do it there? Has a
+duplicate key been found in his possession? What chemist sold him
+the powdered opium? Above all, where could he, a stranger to the
+district, hide a horse, and such a horse as this? What is his own
+explanation as to the paper which he wished the maid to give to
+the stable-boy?"</p>
+
+<p>"He says that it was a ten-pound note. One was found in his
+purse. But your other difficulties are not so formidable as they
+seem. He is not a stranger to the district. He has twice lodged
+at Tavistock in the summer. The opium was probably brought from
+London. The key, having served its purpose, would be hurled away.
+The horse may be at the bottom of one of the pits or old mines
+upon the moor."</p>
+
+<p>"What does he say about the cravat?"</p>
+
+<p>"He acknowledges that it is his, and declares that he had lost
+it. But a new element has been introduced into the case which may
+account for his leading the horse from the stable."</p>
+
+<p>Holmes pricked up his ears.</p>
+
+<p>"We have found traces which show that a party of gypsies
+encamped on Monday night within a mile of the spot where the
+murder took place. On Tuesday they were gone. Now, presuming that
+there was some understanding between Simpson and these gypsies,
+might he not have been leading the horse to them when he was
+overtaken, and may they not have him now?"</p>
+
+<p>"It is certainly possible."</p>
+
+<p>"The moor is being scoured for these gypsies. I have also
+examined every stable and out-house in Tavistock, and for a
+radius of ten miles."</p>
+
+<p>"There is another training-stable quite close, I
+understand?"</p>
+
+<p>"Yes, and that is a factor which we must certainly not
+neglect. As Desborough, their horse, was second in the betting,
+they had an interest in the disappearance of the favorite. Silas
+Brown, the trainer, is known to have had large bets upon the
+event, and he was no friend to poor Straker. We have, however,
+examined the stables, and there is nothing to connect him with
+the affair."</p>
+
+<p>"And nothing to connect this man Simpson with the interests of
+the Mapleton stables?"</p>
+
+<p>"Nothing at all."</p>
+
+<p>Holmes leaned back in the carriage, and the conversation
+ceased. A few minutes later our driver pulled up at a neat little
+red-brick villa with overhanging eaves which stood by the road.
+Some distance off, across a paddock, lay a long gray-tiled
+out-building. In every other direction the low curves of the
+moor, bronze-colored from the fading ferns, stretched away to the
+sky-line, broken only by the steeples of Tavistock, and by a
+cluster of houses away to the westward which marked the Mapleton
+stables. We all sprang out with the exception of Holmes, who
+continued to lean back with his eyes fixed upon the sky in front
+of him, entirely absorbed in his own thoughts. It was only when I
+touched his arm that he roused himself with a violent start and
+stepped out of the carriage.</p>
+
+<p>"Excuse me," said he, turning to Colonel Ross, who had looked
+at him in some surprise. "I was day-dreaming." There was a gleam
+in his eyes and a suppressed excitement in his manner which
+convinced me, used as I was to his ways, that his hand was upon a
+clue, though I could not imagine where he had found it.</p>
+
+<p>"Perhaps you would prefer at once to go on to the scene of the
+crime, Mr. Holmes?" said Gregory.</p>
+
+<p>"I think that I should prefer to stay here a little and go
+into one or two questions of detail. Straker was brought back
+here, I presume?"</p>
+
+<p>"Yes; he lies upstairs. The inquest is to-morrow."</p>
+
+<p>"He has been in your service some years, Colonel Ross?"</p>
+
+<p>"I have always found him an excellent servant."</p>
+
+<p>"I presume that you made an inventory of what he had in this
+pockets at the time of his death, Inspector?"</p>
+
+<p>"I have the things themselves in the sitting-room, if you
+would care to see them."</p>
+
+<p>"I should be very glad." We all filed into the front room and
+sat round the central table while the Inspector unlocked a square
+tin box and laid a small heap of things before us. There was a
+box of vestas, two inches of tallow candle, an A D P brier-root
+pipe, a pouch of seal-skin with half an ounce of long-cut
+Cavendish, a silver watch with a gold chain, five sovereigns in
+gold, an aluminum pencil-case, a few papers, and an ivory-handled
+knife with a very delicate, inflexible bade marked Weiss &amp; Co.,
+London.</p>
+
+<p>"This is a very singular knife," said Holmes, lifting it up
+and examining it minutely. "I presume, as I see blood-stains upon
+it, that it is the one which was found in the dead man's grasp.
+Watson, this knife is surely in your line?"</p>
+
+<p>"It is what we call a cataract knife," said I.</p>
+
+<p>"I thought so. A very delicate blade devised for very delicate
+work. A strange thing for a man to carry with him upon a rough
+expedition, especially as it would not shut in his pocket."</p>
+
+<p>"The tip was guarded by a disk of cork which we found beside
+his body," said the Inspector. "His wife tells us that the knife
+had lain upon the dressing-table, and that he had picked it up as
+he left the room. It was a poor weapon, but perhaps the best that
+he could lay his hands on at the moment."</p>
+
+<p>"Very possible. How about these papers?"</p>
+
+<p>"Three of them are receipted hay-dealers' accounts. One of
+them is a letter of instructions from Colonel Ross. This other is
+a milliner's account for thirty-seven pounds fifteen made out by
+Madame Lesurier, of Bond Street, to William Derbyshire. Mrs.
+Straker tells us that Derbyshire was a friend of her husband's
+and that occasionally his letters were addressed here."</p>
+
+<p>"Madam Derbyshire had somewhat expensive tastes," remarked
+Holmes, glancing down the account. "Twenty-two guineas is rather
+heavy for a single costume. However there appears to be nothing
+more to learn, and we may now go down to the scene of the
+crime."</p>
+
+<p>As we emerged from the sitting-room a woman, who had been
+waiting in the passage, took a step forward and laid her hand
+upon the Inspector's sleeve. Her face was haggard and thin and
+eager, stamped with the print of a recent horror.</p>
+
+<p>"Have you got them? Have you found them?" she panted.</p>
+
+<p>"No, Mrs. Straker. But Mr. Holmes here has come from London to
+help us, and we shall do all that is possible."</p>
+
+<p>"Surely I met you in Plymouth at a garden-party some little
+time ago, Mrs. Straker?" said Holmes.</p>
+
+<p>"No, sir; you are mistaken."</p>
+
+<p>"Dear me! Why, I could have sworn to it. You wore a costume of
+dove-colored silk with ostrich-feather trimming."</p>
+
+<p>"I never had such a dress, sir," answered the lady.</p>
+
+<p>"Ah, that quite settles it," said Holmes. And with an apology
+he followed the Inspector outside. A short walk across the moor
+took us to the hollow in which the body had been found. At the
+brink of it was the furze-bush upon which the coat had been
+hung.</p>
+
+<p>"There was no wind that night, I understand," said Holmes.</p>
+
+<p>"None; but very heavy rain."</p>
+
+<p>"In that case the overcoat was not blown against the
+furze-bush, but placed there."</p>
+
+<p>"Yes, it was laid across the bush."</p>
+
+<p>"You fill me with interest, I perceive that the ground has
+been trampled up a good deal. No doubt many feet have been here
+since Monday night."</p>
+
+<p>"A piece of matting has been laid here at the side, and we
+have all stood upon that."</p>
+
+<p>"Excellent."</p>
+
+<p>"In this bag I have one of the boots which Straker wore, one
+of Fitzroy Simpson's shoes, and a cast horseshoe of Silver
+Blaze."</p>
+
+<p>"My dear Inspector, you surpass yourself!" Homes took the bag,
+and, descending into the hollow, he pushed the matting into a
+more central position. Then stretching himself upon his face and
+leaning his chin upon his hands, he made a careful study of the
+trampled mud in front of him. "Hullo!" said he, suddenly. "What's
+this?" It was a wax vesta half burned, which was so coated with
+mud that it looked at first like a little chip of wood.</p>
+
+<p>"I cannot think how I came to overlook it," said the
+Inspector, with an expression of annoyance.</p>
+
+<p>"It was invisible, buried in the mud. I only saw it because I
+was looking for it."</p>
+
+<p>"What! You expected to find it?"</p>
+
+<p>"I thought it not unlikely."</p>
+
+<p>He took the boots from the bag, and compared the impressions
+of each of them with marks upon the ground. Then he clambered up
+to the rim of the hollow, and crawled about among the ferns and
+bushes.</p>
+
+<p>"I am afraid that there are no more tracks," said the
+Inspector. "I have examined the ground very carefully for a
+hundred yards in each direction."</p>
+
+<p>"Indeed!" said Holmes, rising. "I should not have the
+impertinence to do it again after what you say. But I should like
+to take a little walk over the moor before it grows dark, that I
+may know my ground to-morrow, and I think that I shall put this
+horseshoe into my pocket for luck."</p>
+
+<p>Colonel Ross, who had shown some signs of impatience at my
+companion's quiet and systematic method of work, glanced at his
+watch. "I wish you would come back with me, Inspector," said he.
+"There are several points on which I should like your advice, and
+especially as to whether we do not owe it to the public to remove
+our horse's name from the entries for the Cup."</p>
+
+<p>"Certainly not," cried Holmes, with decision. "I should let
+the name stand."</p>
+
+<p>The Colonel bowed. "I am very glad to have had your opinion,
+sir," said he. "You will find us at poor Straker's house when you
+have finished your walk, and we can drive together into
+Tavistock."</p>
+
+<p>He turned back with the Inspector, while Holmes and I walked
+slowly across the moor. The sun was beginning to sink behind the
+stables of Mapleton, and the long, sloping plain in front of us
+was tinged with gold, deepening into rich, ruddy browns where the
+faded ferns and brambles caught the evening light. But the
+glories of the landscape were all wasted upon my companion, who
+was sunk in the deepest thought.</p>
+
+<p>"It's this way, Watson," said he at last. "We may leave the
+question of who killed John Straker for the instant, and confine
+ourselves to finding out what has become of the horse. Now,
+supposing that he broke away during or after the tragedy, where
+could he have gone to? The horse is a very gregarious creature.
+If left to himself his instincts would have been either to return
+to King's Pyland or go over to Mapleton. Why should he run wild
+upon the moor? He would surely have been seen by now. And why
+should gypsies kidnap him? These people always clear out when
+they hear of trouble, for they do not wish to be pestered by the
+police. They could not hope to sell such a horse. They would run
+a great risk and gain nothing by taking him. Surely that is
+clear."</p>
+
+<p>"Where is he, then?"</p>
+
+<p>"I have already said that he must have gone to King's Pyland
+or to Mapleton. He is not at King's Pyland. Therefore he is at
+Mapleton. Let us take that as a working hypothesis and see what
+it leads us to. This part of the moor, as the Inspector remarked,
+is very hard and dry. But if falls away towards Mapleton, and you
+can see from here that there is a long hollow over yonder, which
+must have been very wet on Monday night. If our supposition is
+correct, then the horse must have crossed that, and there is the
+point where we should look for his tracks."</p>
+
+<p>We had been walking briskly during this conversation, and a
+few more minutes brought us to the hollow in question. At Holmes'
+request I walked down the bank to the right, and he to the left,
+but I had not taken fifty paces before I heard him give a shout,
+and saw him waving his hand to me. The track of a horse was
+plainly outlined in the soft earth in front of him, and the shoe
+which he took from his pocket exactly fitted the impression.</p>
+
+<p>"See the value of imagination," said Holmes. "It is the one
+quality which Gregory lacks. We imagined what might have
+happened, acted upon the supposition, and find ourselves
+justified. Let us proceed."</p>
+
+<p>We crossed the marshy bottom and passed over a quarter of a
+mile of dry, hard turf. Again the ground sloped, and again we
+came on the tracks. Then we lost them for half a mile, but only
+to pick them up once more quite close to Mapleton. It was Holmes
+who saw them first, and he stood pointing with a look of triumph
+upon his face. A man's track was visible beside the horse's.</p>
+
+<p>"The horse was alone before," I cried.</p>
+
+<p>"Quite so. It was alone before. Hullo, what is this?"</p>
+
+<p>The double track turned sharp off and took the direction of
+King's Pyland. Homes whistled, and we both followed along after
+it. His eyes were on the trail, but I happened to look a little
+to one side, and saw to my surprise the same tracks coming back
+again in the opposite direction.</p>
+
+<p>"One for you, Watson," said Holmes, when I pointed it out.
+"You have saved us a long walk, which would have brought us back
+on our own traces. Let us follow the return track."</p>
+
+<p>We had not to go far. It ended at the paving of asphalt which
+led up to the gates of the Mapleton stables. As we approached, a
+groom ran out from them.</p>
+
+<p>"We don't want any loiterers about here," said he.</p>
+
+<p>"I only wished to ask a question," said Holmes, with his
+finger and thumb in his waistcoat pocket. "Should I be too early
+to see your master, Mr. Silas Brown, if I were to call at five
+o'clock to-morrow morning?"</p>
+
+<p>"Bless you, sir, if any one is about he will be, for he is
+always the first stirring. But here he is, sir, to answer your
+questions for himself. No, sir, no; it is as much as my place is
+worth to let him see me touch your money. Afterwards, if you
+like."</p>
+
+<p>As Sherlock Holmes replaced the half-crown which he had drawn
+from his pocket, a fierce-looking elderly man strode out from the
+gate with a hunting-crop swinging in his hand.</p>
+
+<p>"What's this, Dawson!" he cried. "No gossiping! Go about your
+business! And you, what the devil do you want here?"</p>
+
+<p>"Ten minutes' talk with you, my good sir," said Holmes in the
+sweetest of voices.</p>
+
+<p>"I've no time to talk to every gadabout. We want no stranger
+here. Be off, or you may find a dog at your heels."</p>
+
+<p>Holmes leaned forward and whispered something in the trainer's
+ear. He started violently and flushed to the temples.</p>
+
+<p>"It's a lie!" he shouted, "an infernal lie!"</p>
+
+<p>"Very good. Shall we argue about it here in public or talk it
+over in your parlor?"</p>
+
+<p>"Oh, come in if you wish to."</p>
+
+<p>Holmes smiled. "I shall not keep you more than a few minutes,
+Watson," said he. "Now, Mr. Brown, I am quite at your
+disposal."</p>
+
+<p>It was twenty minutes, and the reds had all faded into grays
+before Holmes and the trainer reappeared. Never have I seen such
+a change as had been brought about in Silas Brown in that short
+time. His face was ashy pale, beads of perspiration shone upon
+his brow, and his hands shook until the hunting-crop wagged like
+a branch in the wind. His bullying, overbearing manner was all
+gone too, and he cringed along at my companion's side like a dog
+with its master.</p>
+
+<p>"You instructions will be done. It shall all be done," said
+he.</p>
+
+<p>"There must be no mistake," said Holmes, looking round at him.
+The other winced as he read the menace in his eyes.</p>
+
+<p>"Oh no, there shall be no mistake. It shall be there. Should I
+change it first or not?"</p>
+
+<p>Holmes thought a little and then burst out laughing. "No,
+don't," said he; "I shall write to you about it. No tricks, now,
+or--"</p>
+
+<p>"Oh, you can trust me, you can trust me!"</p>
+
+<p>"Yes, I think I can. Well, you shall hear from me to-morrow."
+He turned upon his heel, disregarding the trembling hand which
+the other held out to him, and we set off for King's Pyland.</p>
+
+<p>"A more perfect compound of the bully, coward, and sneak than
+Master Silas Brown I have seldom met with," remarked Holmes as we
+trudged along together.</p>
+
+<p>"He has the horse, then?"</p>
+
+<p>"He tried to bluster out of it, but I described to him so
+exactly what his actions had been upon that morning that he is
+convinced that I was watching him. Of course you observed the
+peculiarly square toes in the impressions, and that his own boots
+exactly corresponded to them. Again, of course no subordinate
+would have dared to do such a thing. I described to him how, when
+according to his custom he was the first down, he perceived a
+strange horse wandering over the moor. How he went out to it, and
+his astonishment at recognizing, from the white forehead which
+has given the favorite its name, that chance had put in his power
+the only horse which could beat the one upon which he had put his
+money. Then I described how his first impulse had been to lead
+him back to King's Pyland, and how the devil had shown him how he
+could hide the horse until the race was over, and how he had led
+it back and concealed it at Mapleton. When I told him every
+detail he gave it up and thought only of saving his own
+skin."</p>
+
+<p>"But his stables had been searched?"</p>
+
+<p>"Oh, and old horse-fakir like him has many a dodge."</p>
+
+<p>"But are you not afraid to leave the horse in his power now,
+since he has every interest in injuring it?"</p>
+
+<p>"My dear fellow, he will guard it as the apple of his eye. He
+knows that his only hope of mercy is to produce it safe."</p>
+
+<p>"Colonel Ross did not impress me as a man who would be likely
+to show much mercy in any case."</p>
+
+<p>"The matter does not rest with Colonel Ross. I follow my own
+methods, and tell as much or as little as I choose. That is the
+advantage of being unofficial. I don't know whether you observed
+it, Watson, but the Colonel's manner has been just a trifle
+cavalier to me. I am inclined now to have a little amusement at
+his expense. Say nothing to him about the horse."</p>
+
+<p>"Certainly not without your permission."</p>
+
+<p>"And of course this is all quite a minor point compared to the
+question of who killed John Straker."</p>
+
+<p>"And you will devote yourself to that?"</p>
+
+<p>"On the contrary, we both go back to London by the night
+train."</p>
+
+<p>I was thunderstruck by my friend's words. We had only been a
+few hours in Devonshire, and that he should give up an
+investigation which he had begun so brilliantly was quite
+incomprehensible to me. Not a word more could I draw from him
+until we were back at the trainer's house. The Colonel and the
+Inspector were awaiting us in the parlor.</p>
+
+<p>"My friend and I return to town by the night-express," said
+Holmes. "We have had a charming little breath of your beautiful
+Dartmoor air."</p>
+
+<p>The Inspector opened his eyes, and the Colonel's lip curled in
+a sneer.</p>
+
+<p>"So you despair of arresting the murderer of poor Straker,"
+said he.</p>
+
+<p>Holmes shrugged his shoulders. "There are certainly grave
+difficulties in the way," said he. "I have every hope, however,
+that your horse will start upon Tuesday, and I beg that you will
+have your jockey in readiness. Might I ask for a photograph of
+Mr. John Straker?"</p>
+
+<p>The Inspector took one from an envelope and handed it to
+him.</p>
+
+<p>"My dear Gregory, you anticipate all my wants. If I might ask
+you to wait here for an instant, I have a question which I should
+like to put to the maid."</p>
+
+<p>"I must say that I am rather disappointed in our London
+consultant," said Colonel Ross, bluntly, as my friend left the
+room. "I do not see that we are any further than when he
+came."</p>
+
+<p>"At least you have his assurance that your horse will run,"
+said I.</p>
+
+<p>"Yes, I have his assurance," said the Colonel, with a shrug of
+his shoulders. "I should prefer to have the horse."</p>
+
+<p>I was about to make some reply in defence of my friend when he
+entered the room again.</p>
+
+<p>"Now, gentlemen," said he, "I am quite ready for
+Tavistock."</p>
+
+<p>As we stepped into the carriage one of the stable-lads held
+the door open for us. A sudden idea seemed to occur to Holmes,
+for he leaned forward and touched the lad upon the sleeve.</p>
+
+<p>"You have a few sheep in the paddock," he said. "Who attends
+to them?"</p>
+
+<p>"I do, sir."</p>
+
+<p>"Have you noticed anything amiss with them of late?"</p>
+
+<p>"Well, sir, not of much account; but three of them have gone
+lame, sir."</p>
+
+<p>I could see that Holmes was extremely pleased, for he chuckled
+and rubbed his hands together.</p>
+
+<p>"A long shot, Watson; a very long shot," said he, pinching my
+arm. "Gregory, let me recommend to your attention this singular
+epidemic among the sheep. Drive on, coachman!"</p>
+
+<p>Colonel Ross still wore an expression which showed the poor
+opinion which he had formed of my companion's ability, but I saw
+by the Inspector's face that his attention had been keenly
+aroused.</p>
+
+<p>"You consider that to be important?" he asked.</p>
+
+<p>"Exceedingly so."</p>
+
+<p>"Is there any point to which you would wish to draw my
+attention?"</p>
+
+<p>"To the curious incident of the dog in the night-time."</p>
+
+<p>"The dog did nothing in the night-time."</p>
+
+<p>"That was the curious incident," remarked Sherlock Holmes.</p>
+
+<p>Four days later Holmes and I were again in the train, bound
+for Winchester to see the race for the Wessex Cup. Colonel Ross
+met us by appointment outside the station, and we drove in his
+drag to the course beyond the town. His face was grave, and his
+manner was cold in the extreme. "I have seen nothing of my
+horse," said he.</p>
+
+<p>"I suppose that you would know him when you saw him?" asked
+Holmes.</p>
+
+<p>The Colonel was very angry. "I have been on the turf for
+twenty years, and never was asked such a question as that
+before," said he. "A child would know Silver Blaze, with his
+white forehead and his mottled off-foreleg."</p>
+
+<p>"How is the betting?"</p>
+
+<p>"Well, that is the curious part of it. You could have got
+fifteen to one yesterday, but the price has become shorter and
+shorter, until you can hardly get three to one now."</p>
+
+<p>"Hum!" said Holmes. "Somebody knows something, that is
+clear."</p>
+
+<p>As the drag drew up in the enclosure near the grand stand I
+glanced at the card to see the entries.</p>
+
+<p>Wessex Plate [it ran] 50 sovs each h ft with 1000 sovs added
+for four and five year olds. Second, L300. Third, L200. New
+course (one mile and five furlongs). Mr. Heath Newton's The
+Negro. Red cap. Cinnamon jacket. Colonel Wardlaw's Pugilist. Pink
+cap. Blue and black jacket. Lord Backwater's Desborough. Yellow
+cap and sleeves. Colonel Ross's Silver Blaze. Black cap. Red
+jacket. Duke of Balmoral's Iris. Yellow and black stripes. Lord
+Singleford's Rasper. Purple cap. Black sleeves.</p>
+
+<p>"We scratched our other one, and put all hopes on your word,"
+said the Colonel. "Why, what is that? Silver Blaze favorite?"</p>
+
+<p>"Five to four against Silver Blaze!" roared the ring. "Five to
+four against Silver Blaze! Five to fifteen against Desborough!
+Five to four on the field!"</p>
+
+<p>"There are the numbers up," I cried. "They are all six
+there."</p>
+
+<p>"All six there? Then my horse is running," cried the Colonel
+in great agitation. "But I don't see him. My colors have not
+passed."</p>
+
+<p>"Only five have passed. This must be he."</p>
+
+<p>As I spoke a powerful bay horse swept out from the weighting
+enclosure and cantered past us, bearing on it back the well-known
+black and red of the Colonel.</p>
+
+<p>"That's not my horse," cried the owner. "That beast has not a
+white hair upon its body. What is this that you have done, Mr.
+Holmes?"</p>
+
+<p>"Well, well, let us see how he gets on," said my friend,
+imperturbably. For a few minutes he gazed through my field-glass.
+"Capital! An excellent start!" he cried suddenly. "There they
+are, coming round the curve!"</p>
+
+<p>From our drag we had a superb view as they came up the
+straight. The six horses were so close together that a carpet
+could have covered them, but half way up the yellow of the
+Mapleton stable showed to the front. Before they reached us,
+however, Desborough's bolt was shot, and the Colonel's horse,
+coming away with a rush, passed the post a good six lengths
+before its rival, the Duke of Balmoral's Iris making a bad
+third.</p>
+
+<p>"It's my race, anyhow," gasped the Colonel, passing his hand
+over his eyes. "I confess that I can make neither head nor tail
+of it. Don't you think that you have kept up your mystery long
+enough, Mr. Holmes?"</p>
+
+<p>"Certainly, Colonel, you shall know everything. Let us all go
+round and have a look at the horse together. Here he is," he
+continued, as we made our way into the weighing enclosure, where
+only owners and their friends find admittance. "You have only to
+wash his face and his leg in spirits of wine, and you will find
+that he is the same old Silver Blaze as ever."</p>
+
+<p>"You take my breath away!"</p>
+
+<p>"I found him in the hands of a fakir, and took the liberty of
+running him just as he was sent over."</p>
+
+<p>"My dear sir, you have done wonders. The horse looks very fit
+and well. It never went better in its life. I owe you a thousand
+apologies for having doubted your ability. You have done me a
+great service by recovering my horse. You would do me a greater
+still if you could lay your hands on the murderer of John
+Straker."</p>
+
+<p>"I have done so," said Holmes quietly.</p>
+
+<p>The Colonel and I stared at him in amazement. "You have got
+him! Where is he, then?"</p>
+
+<p>"He is here."</p>
+
+<p>"Here! Where?"</p>
+
+<p>"In my company at the present moment."</p>
+
+<p>The Colonel flushed angrily. "I quite recognize that I am
+under obligations to you, Mr. Holmes," said he, "but I must
+regard what you have just said as either a very bad joke or an
+insult."</p>
+
+<p>Sherlock Holmes laughed. "I assure you that I have not
+associated you with the crime, Colonel," said he. "The real
+murderer is standing immediately behind you." He stepped past and
+laid his hand upon the glossy neck of the thoroughbred.</p>
+
+<p>"The horse!" cried both the Colonel and myself.</p>
+
+<p>"Yes, the horse. And it may lessen his guilt if I say that it
+was done in self-defence, and that John Straker was a man who was
+entirely unworthy of your confidence. But there goes the bell,
+and as I stand to win a little on this next race, I shall defer a
+lengthy explanation until a more fitting time."</p>
+
+<p>We had the corner of a Pullman car to ourselves that evening
+as we whirled back to London, and I fancy that the journey was a
+short one to Colonel Ross as well as to myself, as we listened to
+our companion's narrative of the events which had occurred at the
+Dartmoor training-stables upon the Monday night, and the means by
+which he had unravelled them.</p>
+
+<p>"I confess," said he, "that any theories which I had formed
+from the newspaper reports were entirely erroneous. And yet there
+were indications there, had they not been overlaid by other
+details which concealed their true import. I went to Devonshire
+with the conviction that Fitzroy Simpson was the true culprit,
+although, of course, I saw that the evidence against him was by
+no means complete. It was while I was in the carriage, just as we
+reached the trainer's house, that the immense significance of the
+curried mutton occurred to me. You may remember that I was
+distrait, and remained sitting after you had all alighted. I was
+marvelling in my own mind how I could possibly have overlooked so
+obvious a clue."</p>
+
+<p>"I confess," said the Colonel, "that even now I cannot see how
+it helps us."</p>
+
+<p>"It was the first link in my chain of reasoning. Powdered
+opium is by no means tasteless. The flavor is not disagreeable,
+but it is perceptible. Were it mixed with any ordinary dish the
+eater would undoubtedly detect it, and would probably eat no
+more. A curry was exactly the medium which would disguise this
+taste. By no possible supposition could this stranger, Fitzroy
+Simpson, have caused curry to be served in the trainer's family
+that night, and it is surely too monstrous a coincidence to
+suppose that he happened to come along with powdered opium upon
+the very night when a dish happened to be served which would
+disguise the flavor. That is unthinkable. Therefore Simpson
+becomes eliminated from the case, and our attention centers upon
+Straker and his wife, the only two people who could have chosen
+curried mutton for supper that night. The opium was added after
+the dish was set aside for the stable-boy, for the others had the
+same for supper with no ill effects. Which of them, then, had
+access to that dish without the maid seeing them?</p>
+
+<p>"Before deciding that question I had grasped the significance
+of the silence of the dog, for one true inference invariably
+suggests others. The Simpson incident had shown me that a dog was
+kept in the stables, and yet, though some one had been in and had
+fetched out a horse, he had not barked enough to arouse the two
+lads in the loft. Obviously the midnight visitor was some one
+whom the dog knew well.</p>
+
+<p>"I was already convinced, or almost convinced, that John
+Straker went down to the stables in the dead of the night and
+took out Silver Blaze. For what purpose? For a dishonest one,
+obviously, or why should he drug his own stable-boy? And yet I
+was at a loss to know why. There have been cases before now where
+trainers have made sure of great sums of money by laying against
+their own horses, through agents, and then preventing them from
+winning by fraud. Sometimes it is a pulling jockey. Sometimes it
+is some surer and subtler means. What was it here? I hoped that
+the contents of his pockets might help me to form a
+conclusion.</p>
+
+<p>"And they did so. You cannot have forgotten the singular knife
+which was found in the dead man's hand, a knife which certainly
+no sane man would choose for a weapon. It was, as Dr. Watson told
+us, a form of knife which is used for the most delicate
+operations known in surgery. And it was to be used for a delicate
+operation that night. You must know, with your wide experience of
+turf matters, Colonel Ross, that it is possible to make a slight
+nick upon the tendons of a horse's ham, and to do it
+subcutaneously, so as to leave absolutely no trace. A horse so
+treated would develop a slight lameness, which would be put down
+to a strain in exercise or a touch of rheumatism, but never to
+foul play."</p>
+
+<p>"Villain! Scoundrel!" cried the Colonel.</p>
+
+<p>"We have here the explanation of why John Straker wished to
+take the horse out on to the moor. So spirited a creature would
+have certainly roused the soundest of sleepers when it felt the
+prick of the knife. It was absolutely necessary to do it in the
+open air."</p>
+
+<p>"I have been blind!" cried the Colonel. "Of course that was
+why he needed the candle, and struck the match."</p>
+
+<p>"Undoubtedly. But in examining his belongings I was fortunate
+enough to discover not only the method of the crime, but even its
+motives. As a man of the world, Colonel, you know that men do not
+carry other people's bills about in their pockets. We have most
+of us quite enough to do to settle our own. I at once concluded
+that Straker was leading a double life, and keeping a second
+establishment. The nature of the bill showed that there was a
+lady in the case, and one who had expensive tastes. Liberal as
+you are with your servants, one can hardly expect that they can
+buy twenty-guinea walking dresses for their ladies. I questioned
+Mrs. Straker as to the dress without her knowing it, and having
+satisfied myself that it had never reached her, I made a note of
+the milliner's address, and felt that by calling there with
+Straker's photograph I could easily dispose of the mythical
+Derbyshire.</p>
+
+<p>"From that time on all was plain. Straker had led out the
+horse to a hollow where his light would be invisible. Simpson in
+his flight had dropped his cravat, and Straker had picked it
+up--with some idea, perhaps, that he might use it in securing the
+horse's leg. Once in the hollow, he had got behind the horse and
+had struck a light; but the creature frightened at the sudden
+glare, and with the strange instinct of animals feeling that some
+mischief was intended, had lashed out, and the steel shoe had
+struck Straker full on the forehead. He had already, in spite of
+the rain, taken off his overcoat in order to do his delicate
+task, and so, as he fell, his knife gashed his thigh. Do I make
+it clear?"</p>
+
+<p>"Wonderful!" cried the Colonel. "Wonderful! You might have
+been there!"</p>
+
+<p>"My final shot was, I confess a very long one. It struck me
+that so astute a man as Straker would not undertake this delicate
+tendon-nicking without a little practice. What could he practice
+on? My eyes fell upon the sheep, and I asked a question which,
+rather to my surprise, showed that my surmise was correct.</p>
+
+<p>"When I returned to London I called upon the milliner, who had
+recognized Straker as an excellent customer of the name of
+Derbyshire, who had a very dashing wife, with a strong partiality
+for expensive dresses. I have no doubt that this woman had
+plunged him over head and ears in debt, and so led him into this
+miserable plot."</p>
+
+<p>"You have explained all but one thing," cried the Colonel.
+"Where was the horse?"</p>
+
+<p>"Ah, it bolted, and was cared for by one of your neighbors. We
+must have an amnesty in that direction, I think. This is Clapham
+Junction, if I am not mistaken, and we shall be in Victoria in
+less than ten minutes. If you care to smoke a cigar in our rooms,
+Colonel, I shall be happy to give you any other details which
+might interest you."</p>
+
+<hr>
+<h3 align="Center">Adventure II</h3>
+
+<h3 align="Center">The Yellow Face</h3>
+
+<br>
+<p>[In publishing these short sketches based upon the numerous
+cases in which my companion's singular gifts have made us the
+listeners to, and eventually the actors in, some strange drama,
+it is only natural that I should dwell rather upon his successes
+than upon his failures. And this not so much for the sake of his
+reputations--for, indeed, it was when he was at his wits' end
+that his energy and his versatility were most admirable--but
+because where he failed it happened too often that no one else
+succeeded, and that the tale was left forever without a
+conclusion. Now and again, however, it chanced that even when he
+erred, the truth was still discovered. I have noted of some
+half-dozen cases of the kind the Adventure of the Musgrave Ritual
+and that which I am about to recount are the two which present
+the strongest features of interest.]</p>
+
+<p>Sherlock Holmes was a man who seldom took exercise for
+exercise's sake. Few men were capable of greater muscular effort,
+and he was undoubtedly one of the finest boxers of his weight
+that I have ever seen; but he looked upon aimless bodily exertion
+as a waste of energy, and he seldom bestirred himself save when
+there was some professional object to be served. Then he was
+absolutely untiring and indefatigable. That he should have kept
+himself in training under such circumstances is remarkable, but
+his diet was usually of the sparest, and his habits were simple
+to the verge of austerity. Save for the occasional use of
+cocaine, he had no vices, and he only turned to the drug as a
+protest against the monotony of existence when cases were scanty
+and the papers uninteresting.</p>
+
+<p>One day in early spring he had so fare relaxed as to go for a
+walk with me in the Park, where the first faint shoots of green
+were breaking out upon the elms, and the sticky spear-heads of
+the chestnuts were just beginning to burst into their five-fold
+leaves. For two hours we rambled about together, in silence for
+the most part, as befits two men who know each other intimately.
+It was nearly five before we were back in Baker Street once
+more.</p>
+
+<p>"Beg pardon, sir," said our page-boy, as he opened the door.
+"There's been a gentleman here asking for you, sir."</p>
+
+<p>Holmes glanced reproachfully at me. "So much for afternoon
+walks!" said he. "Has this gentleman gone, then?"</p>
+
+<p>"Yes, sir."</p>
+
+<p>"Didn't you ask him in?"</p>
+
+<p>"Yes, sir; he came in."</p>
+
+<p>"How long did he wait?"</p>
+
+<p>"Half an hour, sir. He was a very restless gentleman, sir,
+a-walkin' and a-stampin' all the time he was here. I was waitin'
+outside the door, sir, and I could hear him. At last he out into
+the passage, and he cries, 'Is that man never goin' to come?'
+Those were his very words, sir. 'You'll only need to wait a
+little longer,' says I. 'Then I'll wait in the open air, for I
+feel half choked,' says he. 'I'll be back before long.' And with
+that he ups and he outs, and all I could say wouldn't hold him
+back."</p>
+
+<p>"Well, well, you did you best," said Holmes, as we walked into
+our room. "It's very annoying, though, Watson. I was badly in
+need of a case, and this looks, from the man's impatience, as if
+it were of importance. Hullo! That's not your pipe on the table.
+He must have left his behind him. A nice old brier with a good
+long stem of what the tobacconists call amber. I wonder how many
+real amber mouthpieces there are in London? Some people think
+that a fly in it is a sign. Well, he must have been disturbed in
+his mind to leave a pipe behind him which he evidently values
+highly."</p>
+
+<p>"How do you know that he values it highly?" I asked.</p>
+
+<p>"Well, I should put the original cost of the pipe at seven and
+sixpence. Now it has, you see, been twice mended, once in the
+wooden stem and once in the amber. Each of these mends, done, as
+you observe, with silver bands, must have cost more than the pipe
+did originally. The man must value the pipe highly when he
+prefers to patch it up rather than buy a new one with the same
+money."</p>
+
+<p>"Anything else?" I asked, for Holmes was turning the pipe
+about in his hand, and staring at it in his peculiar pensive
+way.</p>
+
+<p>He held it up and tapped on it with his long, thin
+fore-finger, as a professor might who was lecturing on a
+bone.</p>
+
+<p>"Pipes are occasionally of extraordinary interest," said he.
+"Nothing has more individuality, save perhaps watches and
+bootlaces. The indications here, however, are neither very marked
+nor very important. The owner is obviously a muscular man,
+left-handed, with an excellent set of teeth, careless in his
+habits, and with no need to practise economy."</p>
+
+<p>My friend threw out the information in a very offhand way, but
+I saw that he cocked his eye at me to see if I had followed his
+reasoning.</p>
+
+<p>"You think a man must be well-to-do if he smokes a
+seven-shilling pipe," said I.</p>
+
+<p>"This is Grosvenor mixture at eightpence an ounce," Holmes
+answered, knocking a little out on his palm. "As he might get an
+excellent smoke for half the price, he has no need to practise
+economy."</p>
+
+<p>"And the other points?"</p>
+
+<p>"He has been in the habit of lighting his pipe at lamps and
+gas-jets. You can see that it is quite charred all down one side.
+Of course a match could not have done that. Why should a man hold
+a match to the side of his pipe? But you cannot light it at a
+lamp without getting the bowl charred. And it is all on the right
+side of the pipe. From that I gather that he is a left-handed
+man. You hold your own pipe to the lamp, and see how naturally
+you, being right-handed, hold the left side to the flame. You
+might do it once the other way, but not as a constancy. This has
+always been held so. Then he has bitten through his amber. It
+takes a muscular, energetic fellow, and one with a good set of
+teeth, to do that. But if I am not mistaken I hear him upon the
+stair, so we shall have something more interesting than his pipe
+to study."</p>
+
+<p>An instant later our door opened, and a tall young man entered
+the room. He was well but quietly dressed in a dark-gray suit,
+and carried a brown wide-awake in his hand. I should have put him
+at about thirty, though he was really some years older.</p>
+
+<p>"I beg your pardon," said he, with some embarrassment; "I
+suppose I should have knocked. Yes, of course I should have
+knocked. The fact is that I am a little upset, and you must put
+it all down to that." He passed his hand over his forehead like a
+man who is half dazed, and then fell rather than sat down upon a
+chair.</p>
+
+<p>"I can see that you have not slept for a night or two," said
+Holmes, in his easy, genial way. "That tries a man's nerves more
+than work, and more even than pleasure. May I ask how I can help
+you?"</p>
+
+<p>"I wanted your advice, sir. I don't know what to do and my
+whole life seems to have gone to pieces."</p>
+
+<p>"You wish to employ me as a consulting detective?"</p>
+
+<p>"Not that only. I want your opinion as a judicious man--as a
+man of the world. I want to know what I ought to do next. I hope
+to God you'll be able to tell me."</p>
+
+<p>He spoke in little, sharp, jerky outbursts, and it seemed to
+me that to speak at all was very painful to him, and that his
+will all through was overriding his inclinations.</p>
+
+<p>"It's a very delicate thing," said he. "One does not like to
+speak of one's domestic affairs to strangers. It seems dreadful
+to discuss the conduct of one's wife with two men whom I have
+never seen before. It's horrible to have to do it. But I've got
+to the end of my tether, and I must have advice."</p>
+
+<p>"My dear Mr. Grant Munro--" began Holmes.</p>
+
+<p>Our visitor sprang from his char. "What!" he cried, "you know
+my mane?"</p>
+
+<p>"If you wish to preserve your incognito,' said Holmes,
+smiling, "I would suggest that you cease to write your name upon
+the lining of your hat, or else that you turn the crown towards
+the person whom you are addressing. I was about to say that my
+friend and I have listened to a good many strange secrets in this
+room, and that we have had the good fortune to bring peace to
+many troubled souls. I trust that we may do as much for you.
+Might I beg you, as time may prove to be of importance, to
+furnish me with the facts of your case without further
+delay?"</p>
+
+<p>Our visitor again passed his hand over his forehead, as if he
+found it bitterly hard. From every gesture and expression I could
+see that he was a reserved, self-contained man, with a dash of
+pride in his nature, more likely to hide his wounds than to
+expose them. Then suddenly, with a fierce gesture of his closed
+hand, like one who throws reserve to the winds, he began.</p>
+
+<p>"The facts are these, Mr. Holmes," said he. "I am a married
+man, and have been so for three years. During that time my wife
+and I have loved each other as fondly and lived as happily as any
+two that ever were joined. We have not had a difference, not one,
+in thought or word or deed. And now, since last Monday, there has
+suddenly sprung up a barrier between us, and I find that there is
+something in her life and in her thought of which I know as
+little as if she were the woman who brushes by me in the street.
+We are estranged, and I want to know why.</p>
+
+<p>"Now there is one thing that I want to impress upon you before
+I go any further, Mr. Holmes. Effie loves me. Don't let there be
+any mistake about that. She loves me with her whole heart and
+soul, and never more than now. I know it. I feel it. I don't want
+to argue about that. A man can tell easily enough when a woman
+loves him. But there's this secret between us, and we can never
+be the same until it is cleared."</p>
+
+<p>"Kindly let me have the facts, Mr. Munro," said Holmes, with
+some impatience.</p>
+
+<p>"I'll tell you what I know about Effie's history. She was a
+widow when I met her first, though quite young--only twenty-five.
+Her name then was Mrs. Hebron. She went out to America when she
+was young, and lived in the town of Atlanta, where she married
+this Hebron, who was a lawyer with a good practice. They had one
+child, but the yellow fever broke out badly in the place, and
+both husband and child died of it. I have seen his death
+certificate. This sickened her of America, and she came back to
+live with a maiden aunt at Pinner, in Middlesex. I may mention
+that her husband had left her comfortably off, and that she had a
+capital of about four thousand five hundred pounds, which had
+been so well invested by him that it returned an average of seven
+per cent. She had only been six months at Pinner when I met her;
+we fell in love with each other, and we married a few weeks
+afterwards.</p>
+
+<p>"I am a hop merchant myself, and as I have an income of seven
+or eight hundred, we found ourselves comfortably off, and took a
+nice eighty-pound-a-year villa at Norbury. Our little place was
+very countrified, considering that it is so close to town. We had
+an inn and two houses a little above us, and a single cottage at
+the other side of the field which faces us, and except those
+there were no houses until you got half way to the station. My
+business took me into town at certain seasons, but in summer I
+had less to do, and then in our country home my wife and I were
+just as happy as could be wished. I tell you that there never was
+a shadow between us until this accursed affair began.</p>
+
+<p>"There's one thing I ought to tell you before I go further.
+When we married, my wife made over all her property to me--rather
+against my will, for I saw how awkward it would be if my business
+affairs went wrong. However, she would have it so, and it was
+done. Well, about six weeks ago she came to me.</p>
+
+<p>"'Jack,' said she, 'when you took my money you said that if
+ever I wanted any I was to ask you for it.'</p>
+
+<p>"'Certainly,' said I. 'It's all your own.'</p>
+
+<p>"'Well,' said she, 'I want a hundred pounds.'</p>
+
+<p>"I was a bit staggered at this, for I had imagined it was
+simply a new dress or something of the kind that she was
+after.</p>
+
+<p>"'What on earth for?' I asked.</p>
+
+<p>"'Oh,' said she, in her playful way, 'you said that you were
+only my banker, and bankers never ask questions, you know.'</p>
+
+<p>"'If you really mean it, of course you shall have the money,'
+said I.</p>
+
+<p>"'Oh, yes, I really mean it.'</p>
+
+<p>"'And you won't tell me what you want it for?'</p>
+
+<p>"'Some day, perhaps, but not just at present, Jack.'</p>
+
+<p>"So I had to be content with that, thought it was the first
+time that there had ever been any secret between us. I gave her a
+check, and I never thought any more of the matter. It may have
+nothing to do with what came afterwards, but I thought it only
+right to mention it.</p>
+
+<p>"Well, I told you just now that there is a cottage not far
+from our house. There is just a field between us, but to reach it
+you have to go along the road and then turn down a lane. Just
+beyond it is a nice little grove of Scotch firs, and I used to be
+very fond of strolling down there, for trees are always a
+neighborly kind of things. The cottage had been standing empty
+this eight months, and it was a pity, for it was a pretty two
+storied place, with an old-fashioned porch and honeysuckle about
+it. I have stood many a time and thought what a neat little
+homestead it would make.</p>
+
+<p>"Well, last Monday evening I was taking a stroll down that
+way, when I met an empty van coming up the lane, and saw a pile
+of carpets and things lying about on the grass-plot beside the
+porch. It was clear that the cottage had at last been let. I
+walked past it, and wondered what sort of folk they were who had
+come to live so near us. And as I looked I suddenly became aware
+that a face was watching me out of one of the upper windows.</p>
+
+<p>"I don't know what there was about that face, Mr. Holmes, but
+it seemed to send a chill right down my back. I was some little
+way off, so that I could not make out the features, but there was
+something unnatural and inhuman about the face. That was the
+impression that I had, and I moved quickly forwards to get a
+nearer view of the person who was watching me. But as I did so
+the face suddenly disappeared, so suddenly that it seemed to have
+been plucked away into the darkness of the room. I stood for five
+minutes thinking the business over, and trying to analyze my
+impressions. I could not tell if the face were that of a man or a
+woman. It had been too far from me for that. But its color was
+what had impressed me most. It was of a livid chalky white, and
+with something set and rigid about it which was shockingly
+unnatural. So disturbed was I that I determined to see a little
+more of the new inmates of the cottage. I approached and knocked
+at the door, which was instantly opened by a tall, gaunt woman
+with a harsh, forbidding face.</p>
+
+<p>"'What may you be wantin'?' she asked, in a Northern
+accent.</p>
+
+<p>"'I am your neighbor over yonder,' said I, nodding towards my
+house. 'I see that you have only just moved in, so I thought that
+if I could be of any help to you in any--'</p>
+
+<p>"'Ay, we'll just ask ye when we want ye,' said she, and shut
+the door in my face. Annoyed at the churlish rebuff, I turned my
+back and walked home. All evening, though I tried to think of
+other things, my mind would still turn to the apparition at the
+window and the rudeness of the woman. I determined to say nothing
+about the former to my wife, for she is a nervous, highly strung
+woman, and I had no wish that she would share the unpleasant
+impression which had been produced upon myself. I remarked to
+her, however, before I fell asleep, that the cottage was now
+occupied, to which she returned no reply.</p>
+
+<p>"I am usually an extremely sound sleeper. It has been a
+standing jest in the family that nothing could ever wake me
+during the night. And yet somehow on that particular night,
+whether it may have been the slight excitement produced by my
+little</p>
+
+<p>adventure or not I know not, but I slept much more lightly
+than usual. Half in my dreams I was dimly conscious that
+something was going on in the room, and gradually became aware
+that my wife had dressed herself and was slipping on her mantle
+and her bonnet. My lips were parted to murmur out some sleepy
+words of surprise or remonstrance at this untimely preparation,
+when suddenly my half-opened eyes fell upon her face, illuminated
+by the candle-light, and astonishment held me dumb. She wore an
+expression such as I had never seen before--such as I should have
+thought her incapable of assuming. She was deadly pale and
+breathing fast, glancing furtively towards the bed as she
+fastened her mantle, to see if she had disturbed me. Then,
+thinking that I was still asleep, she slipped noiselessly from
+the room, and an instant later I heard a sharp creaking which
+could only come from the hinges of the front door. I sat up in
+bed and rapped my knuckles against the rail to make certain that
+I was truly awake. Then I took my watch from under the pillow. It
+was three in the morning. What on this earth could my wife be
+doing out on the country road at three in the morning?</p>
+
+<p>"I had sat for about twenty minutes turning the thing over in
+my mind and trying to find some possible explanation. The more I
+thought, the ore extraordinary and inexplicable did it appear. I
+was still puzzling over it when I heard the door gently close
+again, and her footsteps coming up the stairs.</p>
+
+<p>"'Where in the world have you been, Effie?' I asked as she
+entered.</p>
+
+<p>"She gave a violent start and a kind of gasping cry when I
+spoke, and that cry and start troubled me more than all the rest,
+for there was something indescribably guilty about them. My wife
+had always been a woman of a frank, open nature, and it gave me a
+chill to see her slinking into her own room, and crying out and
+wincing when her own husband spoke to her.</p>
+
+<p>"'You awake, Jack!' she cried, with a nervous laugh. 'Why, I
+thought that nothing could awake you.'</p>
+
+<p>"'Where have you been?' I asked, more sternly.</p>
+
+<p>"'I don't wonder that you are surprised,' said she, and I
+could see that her fingers were trembling as she undid the
+fastenings of her mantle. 'Why, I never remember having done such
+a thing in my life before. The fact is that I felt as though I
+were choking, and had a perfect longing for a breath of fresh
+air. I really think that I should have fainted if I had not gone
+out. I stood at the door for a few minutes, and now I am quite
+myself again.'</p>
+
+<p>"All the time that she was telling me this story she never
+once looked in my direction, and her voice was quite unlike her
+usual tones. It was evident to me that she was saying what was
+false. I said nothing in reply, but turned my face to the wall,
+sick at heart, with my mind filled with a thousand venomous
+doubts and suspicions. What was it that my wife was concealing
+from me? Where had she been during that strange expedition? I
+felt that I should have no peace until I knew, and yet I shrank
+from asking her again after once she had told me what was false.
+All the rest of the night I tossed and tumbled, framing theory
+after theory, each more unlikely than the last.</p>
+
+<p>"I should have gone to the City that day, but I was too
+disturbed in my mind to be able to pay attention to business
+matters. My wife seemed to be as upset as myself, and I could see
+from the little questioning glances which she kept shooting at me
+that she understood that I disbelieved her statement, and that
+she was at her wits' end what to do. We hardly exchanged a word
+during breakfast, and immediately afterwards I went out for a
+walk, that I might think the matter out in the fresh morning
+air.</p>
+
+<p>"I went as far as the Crystal Palace, spent an hour in the
+grounds, and was back in Norbury by one o'clock. It happened that
+my way took me past the cottage, and I stopped for an instant to
+look at the windows, and to see if I could catch a glimpse of the
+strange face which had looked out at me on the day before. As I
+stood there, imagine my surprise, Mr. Holmes, when the door
+suddenly opened and my wife walked out.</p>
+
+<p>"I was struck dumb with astonishment at the sight of her; but
+my emotions were nothing to those which showed themselves upon
+her face when our eyes met. She seemed for an instant to wish to
+shrink back inside the house again; and then, seeing how useless
+all concealment must be, she came forward, with a very white face
+and frightened eyes which belied the smile upon her lips.</p>
+
+<p>"'Ah, Jack,' she said, 'I have just been in to see if I can be
+of any assistance to our new neighbors. Why do you look at me
+like that, Jack? You are not angry with me?'</p>
+
+<p>"'So,' said I, 'this is where you went during the night.'</p>
+
+<p>"'What do you mean?" she cried.</p>
+
+<p>"'You came here. I am sure of it. Who are these people, that
+you should visit them at such an hour?'</p>
+
+<p>"'I have not been here before.'</p>
+
+<p>"'How can you tell me what you know is false?' I cried. 'Your
+very voice changes as you speak. When have I ever had a secret
+from you? I shall enter that cottage, and I shall probe the
+matter to the bottom.'</p>
+
+<p>"'No, no, Jack, for God's sake!' she gasped, in uncontrollable
+emotion. Then, as I approached the door, she seized my sleeve and
+pulled me back with convulsive strength.</p>
+
+<p>"'I implore you not to do this, Jack,' she cried. 'I swear
+that I will tell you everything some day, but nothing but misery
+can come of it if you enter that cottage.' Then, as I tried to
+shake her off, she clung to me in a frenzy of entreaty.</p>
+
+<p>"'Trust me, Jack!' she cried. 'Trust me only this once. You
+will never have cause to regret it. You know that I would not
+have a secret from you if it were not for your own sake. Our
+whole lives are at stake in this. If you come home with me, all
+will be well. If you force your way into that cottage, all is
+over between us.'</p>
+
+<p>"There was such earnestness, such despair, in her manner that
+her words arrested me, and I stood irresolute before the
+door.</p>
+
+<p>"'I will trust you on one condition, and on one condition
+only,' said I at last. 'It is that this mystery comes to an end
+from now. You are at liberty to preserve your secret, but you
+must promise me that there shall be no more nightly visits, no
+more doings which are kept from my knowledge. I am willing to
+forget those which are passed if you will promise that there
+shall be no more in the future.'</p>
+
+<p>"'I was sure that you would trust me,' she cried, with a great
+sigh of relief. 'It shall be just as you wish. Come away--oh,
+come away up to the house.'</p>
+
+<p>"Still pulling at my sleeve, she led me away from the cottage.
+As we went I glanced back, and there was that yellow livid face
+watching us out of the upper window. What link could there be
+between that creature and my wife? Or how could the coarse, rough
+woman whom I had seen the day before be connected with her? It
+was a strange puzzle, and yet I knew that my mind could never
+know ease again until I had solved it.</p>
+
+<p>"For two days after this I stayed at home, and my wife
+appeared to abide loyally by our engagement, for, as far as I
+know, she never stirred out of the house. On the third day,
+however, I had ample evidence that her solemn promise was not
+enough to hold her back from this secret influence which drew her
+away from her husband and her duty.</p>
+
+<p>"I had gone into town on that day, but I returned by the 2.40
+instead of the 3.36, which is my usual train. As I entered the
+house the maid ran into the hall with a startled face.</p>
+
+<p>"'Where is your mistress?' I asked.</p>
+
+<p>"'I think that she has gone out for a walk,' she answered.</p>
+
+<p>"My mind was instantly filled with suspicion. I rushed
+upstairs to make sure that she was not in the house. As I did so
+I happened to glance out of one of the upper windows, and saw the
+maid with whom I had just been speaking running across the field
+in the direction of the cottage. Then of course I saw exactly
+what it all meant. My wife had gone over there, and had asked the
+servant to call her if I should return. Tingling with anger, I
+rushed down and hurried across, determined to end the matter once
+and forever. I saw my wife and the maid hurrying back along the
+lane, but I did not stop to speak with them. In the cottage lay
+the secret which was casting a shadow over my life. I vowed that,
+come what might, it should be a secret no longer. I did not even
+knock when I reached it, but turned the handle and rushed into
+the passage.</p>
+
+<p>"It was all still and quiet upon the ground floor. In the
+kitchen a kettle was singing on the fire, and a large black cat
+lay coiled up in the basket; but there was no sign of the woman
+whom I had seen before. I ran into the other room, but it was
+equally deserted. Then I rushed up the stairs, only to find two
+other rooms empty and deserted at the top. There was no one at
+all in the whole house. The furniture and pictures were of the
+most common and vulgar description, save in the one chamber at
+the window of which I had seen the strange face. That was
+comfortable and elegant, and all my suspicions rose into a fierce
+bitter flame when I saw that on the mantelpiece stood a copy of a
+fell-length photograph of my wife, which had been taken at my
+request only three months ago.</p>
+
+<p>"I stayed long enough to make certain that the house was
+absolutely empty. Then I left it, feeling a weight at my heart
+such as I had never had before. My wife came out into the hall as
+I entered my house; but I was too hurt and angry to speak with
+her, and pushing past her, I made my way into my study. She
+followed me, however, before I could close the door.</p>
+
+<p>"'I am sorry that I broke my promise, Jack,' said she; 'but if
+you knew all the circumstances I am sure that you would forgive
+me.'</p>
+
+<p>"'Tell me everything, then,' said I.</p>
+
+<p>"'I cannot, Jack, I cannot,' she cried.</p>
+
+<p>"'Until you tell me who it is that has been living in that
+cottage, and who it is to whom you have given that photograph,
+there can never be any confidence between us,' said I, and
+breaking away from her, I left the house. That was yesterday, Mr.
+Holmes, and I have not seen her since, nor do I know anything
+more about this strange business. It is the first shadow that has
+come between us, and it has so shaken me that I do not know what
+I should do for the best. Suddenly this morning it occurred to me
+that you were the man to advise me, so I have hurried to you now,
+and I place myself unreservedly in your hands. If there is any
+point which I have not made clear, pray question me about it.
+But, above all, tell me quickly what I am to do, for this misery
+is more than I can bear."</p>
+
+<p>Holmes and I had listened with the utmost interest to this
+extraordinary statement, which had been delivered in the jerky,
+broken fashion of a man who is under the influence of extreme
+emotions. My companion sat silent for some time, with his chin
+upon his hand, lost in thought.</p>
+
+<p>"Tell me," said he at last, "could you swear that this was a
+man's face which you saw at the window?"</p>
+
+<p>"Each time that I saw it I was some distance away from it, so
+that it is impossible for me to say."</p>
+
+<p>"You appear, however, to have been disagreeably impressed by
+it."</p>
+
+<p>"It seemed to be of an unnatural color, and to have a strange
+rigidity about the features. When I approached, it vanished with
+a jerk."</p>
+
+<p>"How long is it since your wife asked you for a hundred
+pounds?"</p>
+
+<p>"Nearly two months."</p>
+
+<p>"Have you ever seen a photograph of her first husband?"</p>
+
+<p>"No; there was a great fire at Atlanta very shortly after his
+death, and all her papers were destroyed."</p>
+
+<p>"And yet she had a certificate of death. You say that you saw
+it."</p>
+
+<p>"Yes; she got a duplicate after the fire."</p>
+
+<p>"Did you ever meet any one who knew her in America?"</p>
+
+<p>"No."</p>
+
+<p>"Did she ever talk of revisiting the place?"</p>
+
+<p>"No."</p>
+
+<p>"Or get letters from it?"</p>
+
+<p>"No."</p>
+
+<p>"Thank you. I should like to think over the matter a little
+now. If the cottage is now permanently deserted we may have some
+difficulty. If, on the other hand, as I fancy is more likely, the
+inmates were warned of you coming, and left before you entered
+yesterday, then they may be back now, and we should clear it all
+up easily. Let me advise you, then, to return to Norbury, and to
+examine the windows of the cottage again. If you have reason to
+believe that is inhabited, do not force your way in, but send a
+wire to my friend and me. We shall be with you within an hour of
+receiving it, and we shall then very soon get to the bottom of
+the business."</p>
+
+<p>"And if it is still empty?"</p>
+
+<p>"In that case I shall come out to-morrow and talk it over with
+you. Good-by; and, above all, do not fret until you know that you
+really have a cause for it."</p>
+
+<p>"I am afraid that this is a bad business, Watson," said my
+companion, as he returned after accompanying Mr. Grant Munro to
+the door. "What do you make of it?"</p>
+
+<p>"It had an ugly sound," I answered.</p>
+
+<p>"Yes. There's blackmail in it, or I am much mistaken."</p>
+
+<p>"And who is the blackmailer?"</p>
+
+<p>"Well, it must be the creature who lives in the only
+comfortable room in the place, and has her photograph above his
+fireplace. Upon my word, Watson, there is something very
+attractive about that livid face at the window, and I would not
+have missed the case for worlds."</p>
+
+<p>"You have a theory?"</p>
+
+<p>"Yes, a provisional one. But I shall be surprised if it does
+not turn out to be correct. This woman's first husband is in that
+cottage."</p>
+
+<p>"Why do you think so?"</p>
+
+<p>"How else can we explain her frenzied anxiety that her second
+one should not enter it? The facts, as I read them, are something
+like this: This woman was married in America. Her husband
+developed some hateful qualities; or shall we say that he
+contracted some loathsome disease, and became a leper or an
+imbecile? She flies from him at last, returns to England, changes
+her name, and starts her life, as she thinks, afresh. She has
+been married three years, and believes that her position is quite
+secure, having shown her husband the death certificate of some
+man whose name she has assumed, when suddenly her whereabouts is
+discovered by her first husband; or, we may suppose, by some
+unscrupulous woman who has attached herself to the invalid. They
+write to the wife, and threaten to come and expose her. She asks
+for a hundred pounds, and endeavors to buy them off. They come in
+spite of it, and when the husband mentions casually to the wife
+that there a new-comers in the cottage, she knows in some way
+that they are her pursuers. She waits until her husband is
+asleep, and then she rushes down to endeavor to persuade them to
+leave her in peace. Having no success, she goes again next
+morning, and her husband meets her, as he has told us, as she
+comes out. She promises him then not to go there again, but two
+days afterwards the hope of getting rid of those dreadful
+neighbors was too strong for her, and she made another attempt,
+taking down with her the photograph which had probably been
+demanded from her. In the midst of this interview the maid rushed
+in to say that the master had come home, on which the wife,
+knowing that he would come straight down to the cottage, hurried
+the inmates out at the back door, into the grove of fir-trees,
+probably, which was mentioned as standing near. In this way he
+found the place deserted. I shall be very much surprised,
+however, if it still so when he reconnoitres it this evening.
+What do you think of my theory?"</p>
+
+<p>"It is all surmise."</p>
+
+<p>"But at least it covers all the facts. When new facts come to
+our knowledge which cannot be covered by it, it will be time
+enough to reconsider it. We can do nothing more until we have a
+message from our friend at Norbury."</p>
+
+<p>But we had not a very long time to wait for that. It came just
+as we had finished our tea. "The cottage is still tenanted," it
+said. "Have seen the face again at the window. Will meet the
+seven o'clock train, and will take no steps until you
+arrive."</p>
+
+<p>He was waiting on the platform when we stepped out, and we
+could see in the light of the station lamps that he was very
+pale, and quivering with agitation.</p>
+
+<p>"They are still there, Mr. Holmes," said he, laying his hand
+hard upon my friend's sleeve. "I saw lights in the cottage as I
+came down. We shall settle it now once and for all."</p>
+
+<p>"What is your plan, then?" asked Holmes, as he walked down the
+dark tree-lined road.</p>
+
+<p>"I am going to force my way in and see for myself who is in
+the house. I wish you both to be there as witnesses."</p>
+
+<p>"You are quite determined to do this, in spite of your wife's
+warning that it is better that you should not solve the
+mystery?"</p>
+
+<p>"Yes, I am determined."</p>
+
+<p>"Well, I think that you are in the right. Any truth is better
+than indefinite doubt. We had better go up at once. Of course,
+legally, we are putting ourselves hopelessly in the wrong; but I
+think that it is worth it."</p>
+
+<p>It was a very dark night, and a thin rain began to fall as we
+turned from the high road into a narrow lane, deeply rutted, with
+hedges on either side. Mr. Grant Munro pushed impatiently
+forward, however, and we stumbled after him as best we could.</p>
+
+<p>"There are the lights of my house," he murmured, pointing to a
+glimmer among the trees. "And here is the cottage which I am
+going to enter."</p>
+
+<p>We turned a corner in the lane as he spoke, and there was the
+building close beside us. A yellow bar falling across the black
+foreground showed that the door was not quite closed, and one
+window in the upper story was brightly illuminated. As we looked,
+we saw a dark blur moving across the blind.</p>
+
+<p>"There is that creature!" cried Grant Munro. "You can see for
+yourselves that some one is there. Now follow me, and we shall
+soon know all."</p>
+
+<p>We approached the door; but suddenly a woman appeared out of
+the shadow and stood in the golden track of the lamp-light. I
+could not see her face in the he darkness, but her arms were
+thrown out in an attitude of entreaty.</p>
+
+<p>"For God's sake, don't Jack!" she cried. "I had a presentiment
+that you would come this evening. Think better of it, dear! Trust
+me again, and you will never have cause to regret it."</p>
+
+<p>"I have trusted you tool long, Effie," he cried, sternly.
+"Leave go of me! I must pass you. My friends and I are going to
+settle this matter once and forever!" He pushed her to one side,
+and we followed closely after him. As he threw the door open an
+old woman ran out in front of him and tried to bar his passage,
+but he thrust her back, and an instant afterwards we were all
+upon the stairs. Grant Munro rushed into the lighted room at the
+top, and we entered at his heels.</p>
+
+<p>It was a cosey, well-furnished apartment, with two candles
+burning upon the table and two upon the mantelpiece. In the
+corner, stooping over a desk, there sat what appeared to be a
+little girl. Her face was turned away as we entered, but we could
+see that she was dressed in a red frock, and that she had long
+white gloves on. As she whisked round to us, I gave a cry of
+surprise and horror. The face which she turned towards us was of
+the strangest livid tint, and the features were absolutely devoid
+of any expression. An instant later the mystery was explained.
+Holmes, with a laugh, passed his hand behind the child's ear, a
+mask peeled off from her countenance, an there was a little coal
+black negress, with all her white teeth flashing in amusement at
+our amazed faces. I burst out laughing, out of sympathy with her
+merriment; but Grant Munro stood staring, with his hand clutching
+his throat.</p>
+
+<p>"My God!" he cried. "What can be the meaning of this?"</p>
+
+<p>"I will tell you the meaning of it," cried the lady, sweeping
+into the room with a proud, set face. "You have forced me,
+against my own judgment, to tell you, and now we must both make
+the best of it. My husband died at Atlanta. My child
+survived."</p>
+
+<p>"Your child?"</p>
+
+<p>She drew a large silver locket from her bosom. "You have never
+seen this open."</p>
+
+<p>"I understood that it did not open."</p>
+
+<p>She touched a spring, and the front hinged back. There was a
+portrait within of a man strikingly handsome and
+intelligent-looking, but bearing unmistakable signs upon his
+features of his African descent.</p>
+
+<p>"That is John Hebron, of Atlanta," said the lady, "and a
+nobler man never walked the earth. I cut myself off from my race
+in order to wed him, but never once while he lived did I for an
+instant regret it. It was our misfortune that our only child took
+after his people rather than mine. It is often so in such
+matches, and little Lucy is darker far than ever her father was.
+But dark or fair, she is my own dear little girlie, and her
+mother's pet." The little creature ran across at the words and
+nestled up against the lady's dress. "When I left her in
+America," she continued, "it was only because her health was
+weak, and the change might have done her harm. She was given to
+the care of a faithful Scotch woman who had once been our
+servant. Never for an instant did I dream of disowning her as my
+child. But when chance threw you in my way, Jack, and I learned
+to love you, I feared to tell you about my child. God forgive me,
+I feared that I should lose you, and I had not the courage to
+tell you. I had to choose between you, and in my weakness I
+turned away from my own little girl. For three years I have kept
+her existence a secret from you, but I heard from the nurse, and
+I knew that all was well with her. At last, however, there came
+an overwhelming desire to see the child once more. I struggled
+against it, but in vain. Though I knew the danger, I determined
+to have the child over, if it were but for a few weeks. I sent a
+hundred pounds to the nurse, and I gave her instructions about
+this cottage, so that she might come as a neighbor, without my
+appearing to be in any way connected with her. I pushed my
+precautions so far as to order her to keep the child in the house
+during the daytime, and to cover up her little face and hands so
+that even those who might see her at the window should not gossip
+about there being a black child in the neighborhood. If I had
+been less cautious I might have been more wise, but I was half
+crazy with fear that you should learn the truth.</p>
+
+<p>"It was you who told me first that the cottage was occupied. I
+should have waited for the morning, but I could not sleep for
+excitement, and so at last I slipped out, knowing how difficult
+it is to awake you. But you saw me go, and that was the beginning
+of my troubles. Next day you had my secret at your mercy, but you
+nobly refrained from pursuing your advantage. Three days later,
+however, the nurse and child only just escaped from the back door
+as you rushed in at the front one. And now to-night you at last
+know all, and I ask you what is to become of us, my child and
+me?" She clasped her hands and waited for an answer.</p>
+
+<p>It was a long ten minutes before Grant Munro broke the
+silence, and when his answer came it was one of which I love to
+think. He lifted the little child, kissed her, and then, still
+carrying her, he held his other hand out to his wife and turned
+towards the door.</p>
+
+<p>"We can talk it over more comfortably at home," said he. "I am
+not a very good man, Effie, but I think that I am a better one
+than you have given me credit for being."</p>
+
+<p>Holmes and I followed them down the lane, and my friend
+plucked at my sleeve as we came out.</p>
+
+<p>"I think," said he, "that we shall be of more use in London
+than in Norbury."</p>
+
+<p>Not another word did he say of the case until late that night,
+when he was turning away, with his lighted candle, for his
+bedroom.</p>
+
+<p>"Watson," said he, "if it should ever strike you that I am
+getting a little over-confident in my powers, or giving less
+pains to a case than it deserves, kindly whisper 'Norbury' in my
+ear, and I shall be infinitely obliged to you."</p>
+
+<hr>
+<h3 align="Center">Adventure III</h3>
+
+<h3 align="Center">The Stock-Broker's Clerk</h3>
+
+<br>
+<p>Shortly after my marriage I had bought a connection in the
+Paddington district. Old Mr. Farquhar, from whom I purchased it,
+had at one time an excellent general practice; but his age, and
+an affliction of the nature of St. Vitus's dance from which he
+suffered, had very much thinned it. The public not unnaturally
+goes on the principle that he who would heal others must himself
+be whole, and looks askance at the curative powers of the man
+whose own case is beyond the reach of his drugs. Thus as my
+predecessor weakened his practice declined, until when I
+purchased it from him it had sunk from twelve hundred to little
+more than three hundred a year. I had confidence, however, in my
+own youth and energy, and was convinced that in a very few years
+the concern would be as flourishing as ever.</p>
+
+<p>For three months after taking over the practice I was kept
+very closely at work, and saw little of my friend Sherlock
+Holmes, for I was too busy to visit Baker Street, and he seldom
+went anywhere himself save upon professional business. I was
+surprised, therefore, when, one morning in June, as I sat reading
+the British Medical Journal after breakfast, I heard a ring at
+the bell, followed by the high, somewhat strident tones of my old
+companion's voice.</p>
+
+<p>"Ah, my dear Watson," said he, striding into the room, "I am
+very delighted to see you! I trust that Mrs. Watson has entirely
+recovered from all the little excitements connected with our
+adventure of the Sign of Four."</p>
+
+<p>"Thank you, we are both very well," said I, shaking him warmly
+by the hand.</p>
+
+<p>"And I hope, also," he continued, sitting down in the
+rocking-chair, "that the cares of medical practice have not
+entirely obliterated the interest which you used to take in our
+little deductive problems."</p>
+
+<p>"On the contrary," I answered, "it was only last night that I
+was looking over my old notes, and classifying some of our past
+results."</p>
+
+<p>"I trust that you don't consider your collection closed."</p>
+
+<p>"Not at all. I should wish nothing better than to have some
+more of such experiences."</p>
+
+<p>"To-day, for example?"</p>
+
+<p>"Yes, to-day, if you like."</p>
+
+<p>"And as far off as Birmingham?"</p>
+
+<p>"Certainly, if you wish it."</p>
+
+<p>"And the practice?"</p>
+
+<p>"I do my neighbor's when he goes. He is always ready to work
+off the debt."</p>
+
+<p>"Ha! Nothing could be better," said Holmes, leaning back in
+his chair and looking keenly at me from under his half closed
+lids. "I perceive that you have been unwell lately. Summer colds
+are always a little trying."</p>
+
+<p>"I was confined to the house by a sever chill for three days
+last week. I thought, however, that I had cast off every trace of
+it."</p>
+
+<p>"So you have. You look remarkably robust."</p>
+
+<p>"How, then, did you know of it?"</p>
+
+<p>"My dear fellow, you know my methods."</p>
+
+<p>"You deduced it, then?"</p>
+
+<p>"Certainly."</p>
+
+<p>"And from what?"</p>
+
+<p>"From your slippers."</p>
+
+<p>I glanced down at the new patent leathers which I was wearing.
+"How on earth--" I began, but Holmes answered my question before
+it was asked.</p>
+
+<p>"Your slippers are new," he said. "You could not have had them
+more than a few weeks. The soles which you are at this moment
+presenting to me are slightly scorched. For a moment I thought
+they might have got wet and been burned in the drying. But near
+the instep there is a small circular wafer of paper with the
+shopman's hieroglyphics upon it. Damp would of course have
+removed this. You had, then, been sitting with our feet
+outstretched to the fire, which a man would hardly do even in so
+wet a June as this if he were in his full health."</p>
+
+<p>Like all Holmes's reasoning the thing seemed simplicity itself
+when it was once explained. He read the thought upon my features,
+and his smile had a tinge of bitterness.</p>
+
+<p>"I am afraid that I rather give myself away when I explain,"
+said he. "Results without causes are much more impressive. You
+are ready to come to Birmingham, then?"</p>
+
+<p>"Certainly. What is the case?"</p>
+
+<p>"You shall hear it all in the train. My client is outside in a
+four-wheeler. Can you come at once?"</p>
+
+<p>"In an instant." I scribbled a note to my neighbor, rushed
+upstairs to explain the matter to my wife, and joined Holmes upon
+the door-step.</p>
+
+<p>"Your neighbor is a doctor," said he, nodding at the brass
+plate.</p>
+
+<p>"Yes; he bought a practice as I did."</p>
+
+<p>"An old-established one?"</p>
+
+<p>"Just the same as mine. Both have been ever since the houses
+were built."</p>
+
+<p>"Ah! Then you got hold of the best of the two."</p>
+
+<p>"I think I did. But how do you know?"</p>
+
+<p>"By the steps, my boy. Yours are worn three inches deeper than
+his. But this gentleman in the cab is my client, Mr. Hall
+Pycroft. Allow me to introduce you to him. Whip your horse up,
+cabby, for we have only just time to catch our train."</p>
+
+<p>The man whom I found myself facing was a well built, fresh-
+complexioned young fellow, with a frank, honest face and a
+slight, crisp, yellow mustache. He wore a very shiny top hat and
+a neat suit of sober black, which made him look what he was--a
+smart young City man, of the class who have been labeled
+cockneys, but who give us our crack volunteer regiments, and who
+turn out more fine athletes and sportsmen than any body of men in
+these islands. His round, ruddy face was naturally full of
+cheeriness, but the corners of his mouth seemed to me to be
+pulled down in a half-comical distress. It was not, however,
+until we were all in a first-class carriage and well started upon
+our journey to Birmingham that I was able to learn what the
+trouble was which had driven him to Sherlock Holmes.</p>
+
+<p>"We have a clear run here of seventy minutes," Holmes
+remarked. "I want you, Mr. Hall Pycroft, to tell my friend your
+very interesting experience exactly as you have told it to me, or
+with more detail if possible. It will be of use to me to hear the
+succession of events again. It is a case, Watson, which may prove
+to have something in it, or may prove to have nothing, but which,
+at least, presents those unusual and outr&amp;eacute; features which
+are as dear to you as they are to me. Now, Mr. Pycroft, I shall
+not interrupt you again."</p>
+
+<p>Our young companion looked at me with a twinkle in his
+eye.</p>
+
+<p>The worst of the story is, said he, that I show myself up as
+such a confounded fool. Of course it may work out all right, and
+I don't see that I could have done otherwise; but if I have lost
+my crib and get nothing in exchange I shall feel what a soft
+Johnnie I have been. I'm not very good at telling a story, Dr.
+Watson, but it is like this with me"</p>
+
+<p>I used to have a billet at Coxon &amp; Woodhouse's, of Draper's
+Gardens, but they were let in early in the spring through the
+Venezuelan loan, as no doubt you remember, and came a nasty
+cropper. I had been with them five years, and old Coxon gave me a
+ripping good testimonial when the smash came, but of course we
+clerks were all turned adrift, the twenty-seven of us. I tried
+here and tried there, but there were lots of other chaps on the
+same lay as myself, and it was a perfect frost for a long time. I
+had been taking three pounds a week at Coxon's, and I had saved
+about seventy of them, but I soon worked my way through that and
+out at the other end. I was fairly at the end of my tether at
+last, and could hardly find the stamps to answer the
+advertisements or the envelopes to stick them to. I had worn out
+my boots paddling up office stairs, and I seemed just as far from
+getting a billet as ever.</p>
+
+<p>At last I saw a vacancy at Mawson &amp; Williams's, the great
+stock-broking firm in Lombard Street. I dare say E. C. Is not
+much in your line, but I can tell you that this is about the
+richest house in London. The advertisement was to be answered by
+letter only. I sent in my testimonial and application, but
+without the least hope of getting it. Back came an answer by
+return, saying that if I would appear next Monday I might take
+over my new duties at once, provided that my appearance was
+satisfactory. No one knows how these things are worked. Some
+people say that the manager just plunges his hand into the heap
+and takes the first that comes. Anyhow it was my innings that
+time, and I don't ever wish to feel better pleased. The screw was
+a pound a week rise, and the duties just about the same as at
+Coxon's.</p>
+
+<p>And now I come to the queer part of the business. I was in
+diggings out Hampstead way, 17 Potter's Terrace. Well, I was
+sitting doing a smoke that very evening after I had been promised
+the appointment, when up came my landlady with a card which had
+"Arthur Pinner, Financial Agent," printed upon it. I had never
+heard the name before and could not imagine what he wanted with
+me; but, of course, I asked her to show him up. In he walked, a
+middle-sized, dark- haired, dark-eyed, black-bearded man, with a
+touch of the Sheeny about his nose. He had a brisk kind of way
+with him and spoke sharply, like a man who knew the value of
+time.</p>
+
+<p>"Mr. Hall Pycroft, I believe?" said he.</p>
+
+<p>"Yes, sir," I answered, pushing a chair towards him.</p>
+
+<p>"Lately engaged at Coxon &amp; Woodhouse's?"</p>
+
+<p>"Yes, sir."</p>
+
+<p>"And now on the staff of Mawson's."</p>
+
+<p>"Quite so."</p>
+
+<p>"Well," said he, "the fact is that I have heard some really
+extraordinary stories about your financial ability. You remember
+Parker, who used to be Coxon's manager? He can never say enough
+about it."</p>
+
+<p>Of course I was pleased to hear this. I had always been pretty
+sharp in the office, but I had never dreamed that I was talked
+about in the City in this fashion.</p>
+
+<p>"You have a good memory?" said he.</p>
+
+<p>"Pretty fair," I answered, modestly.</p>
+
+<p>"Have you kept in touch with the market while you have been
+out of work?" he asked.</p>
+
+<p>"Yes. I read the stock exchange list every morning."</p>
+
+<p>"Now that shows real application!" he cried. "That is the way
+to prosper! You won't mind my testing you, will you? Let me see.
+How are Ayrshires?"</p>
+
+<p>"A hundred and six and a quarter to a hundred and five and
+seven-eighths."</p>
+
+<p>"And New Zealand consolidated?"</p>
+
+<p>"A hundred and four."</p>
+
+<p>"And British Broken Hills?"</p>
+
+<p>"Seven to seven-and-six."</p>
+
+<p>"Wonderful!" he cried, with his hands up. "This quite fits in
+with all that I had heard. My boy, my boy, you are very much too
+good to be a clerk at Mawson's!"</p>
+
+<p>This outburst rather astonished me, as you can think. "Well,"
+said I, "other people don't think quite so much of me as you seem
+to do, Mr. Pinner. I had a hard enough fight to get this berth,
+and I am very glad to have it."</p>
+
+<p>"Pooh, man; you should soar above it. You are not in your true
+sphere. Now, I'll tell you how it stands with me. What I have to
+offer is little enough when measured by your ability, but when
+compared with Mawson's, it's light to dark. Let me see. When do
+you go to Mawson's?"</p>
+
+<p>"On Monday."</p>
+
+<p>"Ha, ha! I think I would risk a little sporting flutter that
+you don't go there at all."</p>
+
+<p>"Not go to Mawson's?"</p>
+
+<p>"No, sir. By that day you will be the business manager of the
+Franco-Midland Hardware Company, Limited, with a hundred and
+thirty-four branches in the towns and villages of France, not
+counting one in Brussels and one in San Remo."</p>
+
+<p>This took my breath away. "I never heard of it," said I.</p>
+
+<p>"Very likely not. It has been kept very quiet, for the capital
+was all privately subscribed, and it's too good a thing to let
+the public into. My brother, Harry Pinner, is promoter, and joins
+the board after allotment as managing director. He knew I was in
+the swim down here, and asked me to pick up a good man cheap. A
+young, pushing man with plenty of snap about him. Parker spoke of
+you, and that brought me here tonight. We can only offer you a
+beggarly five hundred to start with."</p>
+
+<p>"Five hundred a year!" I shouted.</p>
+
+<p>"Only that at the beginning; but you are to have an overriding
+commission of one per cent on all business done by your agents,
+and you may take my word for it that this will come to more than
+your salary."</p>
+
+<p>"But I know nothing about hardware."</p>
+
+<p>"Tut, my boy; you know about figures."</p>
+
+<p>My head buzzed, and I could hardly sit still in my chair. But
+suddenly a little chill of doubt came upon me.</p>
+
+<p>"I must be frank with you," said I. "Mawson only gives me two
+hundred, but Mawson is safe. Now, really, I know so little about
+your company that--"</p>
+
+<p>"Ah, smart, smart!" he cried, in a kind of ecstasy of delight.
+"You are the very man for us. You are not to be talked over, and
+quite right, too. Now, here's a note for a hundred pounds, and if
+you think that we can do business you may just slip it into your
+pocket as an advance upon your salary."</p>
+
+<p>"That is very handsome," said I. "When should I take over my
+new duties?"</p>
+
+<p>"Be in Birmingham to-morrow at one," said he. "I have a note
+in my pocket here which you will take to my brother. You will
+find him at 126b Corporation Street, where the temporary offices
+of the company are situated. Of course he must confirm your
+engagement, but between ourselves it will be all right."</p>
+
+<p>"Really, I hardly know how to express my gratitude, Mr.
+Pinner," said I.</p>
+
+<p>"Not at all, my boy. You have only got your desserts. There
+are one or two small things--mere formalities--which I must
+arrange with you. You have a bit of paper beside you there.
+Kindly write upon it 'I am perfectly willing to act as business
+manager to the Franco-Midland Hardware Company, Limited, at a
+minimum salary of L500."</p>
+
+<p>I did as he asked, and he put the paper in his pocket.</p>
+
+<p>"There is one other detail," said he. "What do you intend to
+do about Mawson's?"</p>
+
+<p>I had forgotten all about Mawson's in my joy. "I'll write and
+resign," said I.</p>
+
+<p>"Precisely what I don't want you to do. I had a row over you
+with Mawson's manager. I had gone up to ask him about you, and he
+was very offensive; accused me of coaxing you away from the
+service of the firm, and that sort of thing. At last I fairly
+lost my temper. 'If you want good men you should pay them a good
+price,' said I.</p>
+
+<p>"'He would rather have our small price than your big one,'
+said he.</p>
+
+<p>"'I'll lay you a fiver,' said I, 'that when he has my offer
+you'll never so much as hear from him again.'</p>
+
+<p>"'Done!' said he. 'We picked him out of the gutter, and he
+won't leave us so easily.' Those were his very words."</p>
+
+<p>"The impudent scoundrel!" I cried. "I've never so much as seen
+him in my life. Why should I consider him in any way? I shall
+certainly not write if you would rather I didn't."</p>
+
+<p>"Good! That's a promise," said he, rising from his chair.
+"Well, I'm delighted to have got so good a man for my brother.
+Here's your advance of a hundred pounds, and here is the letter.
+Make a not of the address, 126b Corporation Street, and remember
+that one o'clock to-morrow is your appointment. Good-night; and
+may you have all the fortune that you deserve!"</p>
+
+<p>That's just about all that passed between us, as near as I can
+remember. You can imagine, Dr. Watson, how pleased I was at such
+an extraordinary bit of good fortune. I sat up half the night
+hugging myself over it, and next day I was off to Birmingham in a
+train that would take me in plenty time for my appointment. I
+took my things to a hotel in New Street, and then I made my way
+to the address which had been given me.</p>
+
+<p>It was a quarter of an hour before my time, but I thought that
+would make no difference. 126b was a passage between two large
+shops, which led to a winding stone stair, from which there were
+many flats, let as offices to companies or professional men. The
+names of the occupants were painted at the bottom on the wall,
+but there was no such name as the Franco-Midland Hardware
+Company, Limited. I stood for a few minutes with my heart in my
+boots, wondering whether the whole thing was an elaborate hoax or
+not, when up came a man and addressed me. He was very like the
+chap I had seen the night before, the same figure and voice, but
+he was clean shaven and his hair was lighter.</p>
+
+<p>"Are you Mr. Hall Pycroft?" he asked.</p>
+
+<p>"Yes," said I.</p>
+
+<p>"Oh! I was expecting you, but you are a trifle before your
+time. I had a note from my brother this morning in which he sang
+your praises very loudly."</p>
+
+<p>"I was just looking for the offices when you came."</p>
+
+<p>"We have not got our name up yet, for we only secured these
+temporary premises last week. Come up with me, and we will talk
+the matter over."</p>
+
+<p>I followed him to the top of a very lofty stair, and there,
+right under the slates, were a couple of empty, dusty little
+rooms, uncarpeted and uncurtained, into which he led me. I had
+thought of a great office with shining tables and rows of clerks,
+such as I was used to, and I dare say I stared rather straight at
+the two deal chairs and one little table, which, with a ledger
+and a waste paper basket, made up the whole furniture.</p>
+
+<p>"Don't be disheartened, Mr. Pycroft," said my new
+acquaintance, seeing the length of my face. "Rome was not built
+in a day, and we have lots of money at our backs, though we don't
+cut much dash yet in offices. Pray sit down, and let me have your
+letter."</p>
+
+<p>I gave it to him, and her read it over very carefully.</p>
+
+<p>"You seem to have made a vast impression upon my brother
+Arthur," said he; "and I know that he is a pretty shrewd judge.
+Hew swears by London, you know; and I by Birmingham; but this
+time I shall follow his advice. Pray consider yourself definitely
+engaged."</p>
+
+<p>"What are my duties?" I asked.</p>
+
+<p>"You will eventually manage the great depot in Paris, which
+will pour a flood of English crockery into the shops of a hundred
+and thirty-four agents in France. The purchase will be completed
+in a week, and meanwhile you will remain in Birmingham and make
+yourself useful."</p>
+
+<p>"How?"</p>
+
+<p>For answer, he took a big red book out of a drawer.</p>
+
+<p>"This is a directory of Paris," said he, "with the trades
+after the names of the people. I want you to take it home with
+you, and to mark off al the hardware sellers, with their
+addresses. It would be of the greatest use to me to have
+them."</p>
+
+<p>"Surely there are classified lists?" I suggested.</p>
+
+<p>"Not reliable ones. Their system is different from ours. Stick
+at it, and let me have the lists by Monday, at twelve. Good-day,
+Mr. Pycroft. If you continue to show zeal and intelligence you
+will find the company a good master."</p>
+
+<p>I went back to the hotel with the big book under my arm, and
+with very conflicting feelings in my breast. On the one hand, I
+was definitely engaged and had a hundred pounds in my pocket; on
+the other, the look of the offices, the absence of name on the
+wall, and other of the points which would strike a business man
+had left a bad impression as to the position of my employers.
+However, come what might, I had my money, so I settled down to my
+task. All Sunday I was kept hard at work, and yet by Monday I had
+only got as far as H. I went round to my employer, found him in
+the same dismantled kind of room, and was told to keep at it
+until Wednesday, and then come again. On Wednesday it was still
+unfinished, so I hammered away until Friday--that is, yesterday.
+Then I brought it round to Mr. Harry Pinner.</p>
+
+<p>"Thank you very much," said he; "I fear that I underrated the
+difficulty of the task. This list will be of very material
+assistance to me."</p>
+
+<p>"It took some time," said I.</p>
+
+<p>"And now," said he, "I want you to make a list of the
+furniture shops, for they all sell crockery."</p>
+
+<p>"Very good."</p>
+
+<p>"And you can come up to-morrow evening, at seven, and let me
+know how you are getting on. Don't overwork yourself. A couple of
+hours at Day's Music Hall in the evening would do you no harm
+after your labors." He laughed as he spoke, and I saw with a
+thrill that his second tooth upon the left-hand side had been
+very badly stuffed with gold.</p>
+
+<p>Sherlock Holmes rubbed his hands with delight, and I stared
+with astonishment at our client.</p>
+
+<p>"You may well look surprised, Dr. Watson; but it is this way,"
+said he: "When I was speaking to the other chap in London, at the
+time that he laughed at my not going to Mawson's, I happened to
+notice that his tooth was stuffed in this very identical fashion.
+The glint of the gold in each case caught my eye, you see. When I
+put that with the voice and figure being the same, and only those
+things altered which might be changed by a razor or a wig, I
+could not doubt that it was the same man. Of course you expect
+two brothers to be alike, but not that they should have the same
+tooth stuffed in the same way. He bowed me out, and I found
+myself in the street, hardly knowing whether I was on my head or
+my heels. Back I went to my hotel, put my head in a basin of cold
+water, and tried to think it out. Why had he sent me from London
+to Birmingham? Why had he got there before me? And why had he
+written a letter from himself to himself? It was altogether too
+much for me, and I could make no sense of it. And then suddenly
+it struck me that what was dark to me might be very light to Mr.
+Sherlock Holmes. I had just time to get up to town by the night
+train to see him this morning, and to bring you both back with me
+to Birmingham."</p>
+
+<p>There was a pause after the stock-broker's clerk had concluded
+his surprising experience. Then Sherlock Holmes cocked his eye at
+me, leaning back on the cushions with a pleased and yet critical
+face, like a connoisseur who has just taken his first sip of a
+comet vintage.</p>
+
+<p>"Rather fine, Watson, is it not?" said he. "There are points
+in it which please me. I think that you will agree with me that
+an interview with Mr. Arthur Harry Pinner in the temporary
+offices of the Franco-Midland Hardware Company, Limited, would be
+a rather interesting experience for both of us."</p>
+
+<p>"But how can we do it?" I asked.</p>
+
+<p>"Oh, easily enough," said Hall Pycroft, cheerily. "You are two
+friends of mine who are in want of a billet, and what could be
+more natural than that I should bring you both round to the
+managing director?"</p>
+
+<p>"Quite so, of course," said Holmes. "I should like to have a
+look at the gentleman, and see if I can make anything of his
+little game. What qualities have you, my friend, which would make
+your services so valuable? or is it possible that--" He began
+biting his nails and staring blankly out of the window, and we
+hardly drew another word from him until we were in New
+Street.</p>
+
+<p>At seven o'clock that evening we were walking, the three of
+us, down Corporation Street to the company's offices.</p>
+
+<p>"It is no use our being at all before our time," said our
+client. "He only comes there to see me, apparently, for the place
+is deserted up to the very hour he names."</p>
+
+<p>"That is suggestive," remarked Holmes.</p>
+
+<p>"By Jove, I told you so!" cried the clerk. "That's he walking
+ahead of us there."</p>
+
+<p>He pointed to a smallish, dark, well-dressed man who was
+bustling along the other side of the road. As we watched him he
+looked across at a boy who was bawling out the latest edition of
+the evening paper, and running over among the cabs and busses, he
+bought one from him. Then, clutching it in his hand, he vanished
+through a door-way.</p>
+
+<p>"There he goes!" cried Hall Pycroft. "These are the company's
+offices into which he has gone. Come with me, and I'll fix it up
+as easily as possible."</p>
+
+<p>Following his lead, we ascended five stories, until we found
+ourselves outside a half-opened door, at which our client tapped.
+A voice within bade us enter, and we entered a bare, unfurnished
+room such as Hall Pycroft had described. At the single table sat
+the man whom we had seen in the street, with his evening paper
+spread out in front of him, and as he looked up at us it seemed
+to me that I had never looked upon a face which bore such marks
+of grief, and of something beyond grief--of a horror such as
+comes to few men in a lifetime. His brow glistened wit
+perspiration, his cheeks were of the dull, dead white of a fish's
+belly, and his eyes were wild and staring. He looked at his clerk
+as though he failed to recognize him, and I could see by the
+astonishment depicted upon our conductor's face that this was by
+no means the usual appearance of his employer.</p>
+
+<p>"You look ill, Mr. Pinner!" he exclaimed.</p>
+
+<p>"Yes, I am not very well," answered the other, making obvious
+efforts to pull himself together, and licking his dry lips before
+he spoke. "Who are these gentlemen whom you have brought with
+you?"</p>
+
+<p>"One is Mr. Harris, of Bermondsey, and the other is Mr. Price,
+of this town," said our clerk, glibly. "They are friends of mine
+and gentlemen of experience, but they have been out of a place
+for some little time, and they hoped that perhaps you might find
+an opening for them in the company's employment."</p>
+
+<p>"Very possibly! Very possibly!" cried Mr. Pinner with a
+ghastly smile. "Yes, I have no doubt that we shall be able to do
+something for you. What is your particular line, Mr. Harris?"</p>
+
+<p>"I am an accountant," said Holmes.</p>
+
+<p>"Ah yes, we shall want something of the sort. And you, Mr.
+Price?"</p>
+
+<p>"A clerk," said I.</p>
+
+<p>"I have every hope that the company may accommodate you. I
+will let you know about it as soon as we come to any conclusion.
+And now I beg that you will go. For God's sake leave me to
+myself!"</p>
+
+<p>These last words were shot out of him, as though the
+constraint which he was evidently setting upon himself had
+suddenly and utterly burst asunder. Holmes and I glanced at each
+other, and Hall Pycroft took a step towards the table.</p>
+
+<p>"You forget, Mr. Pinner, that I am here by appointment to
+receive some directions from you," said he.</p>
+
+<p>"Certainly, Mr. Pycroft, certainly," the other resumed in a
+calmer tone. "You may wait here a moment; and there is no reason
+why your friends should not wait with you. I will be entirely at
+your service in three minutes, if I might trespass upon your
+patience so far." He rose with a very courteous air, and, bowing
+to us, he passed out through a door at the farther end of the
+room, which he closed behind him.</p>
+
+<p>"What now?" whispered Holmes. "Is he giving us the slip?"</p>
+
+<p>"Impossible," answered Pycroft.</p>
+
+<p>"Why so?"</p>
+
+<p>"That door leads into an inner room."</p>
+
+<p>"There is no exit?"</p>
+
+<p>"None."</p>
+
+<p>"Is it furnished?"</p>
+
+<p>"It was empty yesterday."</p>
+
+<p>"Then what on earth can he be doing? There is something which
+I don't understand in his manner. If ever a man was three parts
+mad with terror, that man's name is Pinner. What can have put the
+shivers on him?"</p>
+
+<p>"He suspects that we are detectives," I suggested.</p>
+
+<p>"That's it," cried Pycroft.</p>
+
+<p>Holmes shook his head. "He did not turn pale. He was pale when
+we entered the room," said he. "It is just possible that--"</p>
+
+<p>His words were interrupted by a sharp rat-tat from the
+direction of the inner door.</p>
+
+<p>"What the deuce is he knocking at his own door for?" cried the
+clerk.</p>
+
+<p>Again and much louder cam the rat-tat-tat. We all gazed
+expectantly at the closed door. Glancing at Holmes, I saw his
+face turn rigid, and he leaned forward in intense excitement.
+Then suddenly came a low guggling, gargling sound, and a brisk
+drumming upon woodwork. Holmes sprang frantically across the room
+and pushed at the door. It was fastened on the inner side.
+Following his example, we threw ourselves upon it with all our
+weight. One hinge snapped, then the other, and down came the door
+with a crash. Rushing over it, we found ourselves in the inner
+room. It was empty.</p>
+
+<p>But it was only for a moment that we were at fault. At one
+corner, the corner nearest the room which we had left, there was
+a second door. Holmes sprang to it and pulled it open. A coat and
+waistcoat were lying on the floor, and from a hook behind the
+door, with his own braces round his neck, was hanging the
+managing director of the Franco-Midland Hardware Company. His
+knees were drawn up, his head hung at a dreadful angle to his
+body, and the clatter of his heels against the door made the
+noise which had broken in upon our conversation. In an instant I
+had caught him round the waist, and held him up while Holmes and
+Pycroft untied the elastic bands which had disappeared between
+the livid creases of skin. Then we carried him into the other
+room, where he lay with a clay-colored face, puffing his purple
+lips in and out with every breath--a dreadful wreck of all that
+he had been but five minutes before.</p>
+
+<p>"What do you think of him, Watson?" asked Holmes.</p>
+
+<p>I stooped over him and examined him. His pule was feeble and
+intermittent, but his breathing grew longer, and there was a
+little shivering of his eyelids, which showed a thin white slit
+of ball beneath.</p>
+
+<p>"It has been touch and go with him," said I, "but he'll live
+now. Just open that window, and hand me the water carafe." I
+undid his collar, poured the cold water over his face, and raised
+and sank his arms until he drew a long, natural breath. "It's
+only a question of time now," said I, as I turned away from
+him.</p>
+
+<p>Holmes stood by the table, with his hands deep in his
+trouser's pockets and his chin upon his breast.</p>
+
+<p>"I suppose we ought to call the police in now," said he. "And
+yet I confess that I'd like to give them a complete case when
+they come."</p>
+
+<p>"It's a blessed mystery to me," cried Pycroft, scratching his
+head. "Whatever they wanted to bring me all the way up here for,
+and then--"</p>
+
+<p>"Pooh! All that is clear enough," said Holmes impatiently. "It
+is this last sudden move."</p>
+
+<p>"You understand the rest, then?"</p>
+
+<p>"I think that it is fairly obvious. What do you say,
+Watson?"</p>
+
+<p>I shrugged my shoulders. "I must confess that I am out of my
+depths," said I.</p>
+
+<p>"Oh surely if you consider the events at first they can only
+point to one conclusion."</p>
+
+<p>"What do you make of them?"</p>
+
+<p>"Well, the whole thing hinges upon two points. The first is
+the making of Pycroft write a declaration by which he entered the
+service of this preposterous company. Do you not see how very
+suggestive that is?"</p>
+
+<p>"I am afraid I miss the point."</p>
+
+<p>"Well, why did they want him to do it? Not as a business
+matter, for these arrangements are usually verbal, and there was
+no earthly business reason why this should be an exception. Don't
+you see, my young friend, that they were very anxious to obtain a
+specimen of your handwriting, and had no other way of doing
+it?"</p>
+
+<p>"And why?"</p>
+
+<p>"Quite so. Why? When we answer that we have made some progress
+with our little problem. Why? There can be only one adequate
+reason. Some one wanted to learn to imitate your writing, and had
+to procure a specimen of it first. And now if we pass on to the
+second point we find that each throws light upon the other. That
+point is the request made by Pinner that you should not resign
+your place, but should leave the manager of this important
+business in the full expectation that a Mr. Hall Pycroft, whom he
+had never seen, was about to enter the office upon the Monday
+morning."</p>
+
+<p>"My God!" cried our client, "what a blind beetle I have
+been!"</p>
+
+<p>"Now you see the point about the handwriting. Suppose that
+some one turned up in your place who wrote a completely different
+hand from that in which you had applied for the vacancy, of
+course the game would have been up. But in the interval the rogue
+had learned to imitate you, and his position was therefore
+secure, as I presume that nobody in the office had ever set eyes
+upon you."</p>
+
+<p>"Not a soul," groaned Hall Pycroft.</p>
+
+<p>"Very good. Of course it was of the utmost importance to
+prevent you from thinking better of it, and also to keep you from
+coming into contact with any one who might tell you that your
+double was at work in Mawson's office. Therefore they gave you a
+handsome advance on your salary, and ran you off to the Midlands,
+where they gave you enough work to do to prevent your going to
+London, where you might have burst their little game up. That is
+all plain enough."</p>
+
+<p>"But why should this man pretend to be his won brother?"</p>
+
+<p>"Well, that is pretty clear also. There are evidently only two
+of them in it. The other is personating you at the office. This
+one acted as your engager, and then found that he could not find
+you an employer without admitting a third person into his plot.
+That he was most unwilling to do. He changed his appearance as
+far as he could, and trusted that the likeness, which you could
+not fail to observe, would be put down to a family resemblance.
+But for the happy chance of the gold stuffing, your suspicions
+would probably never have been aroused."</p>
+
+<p>Hall Pycroft shook his clinched hands in the air. "Good Lord!"
+he cried, "while I have been fooled in this way, what has this
+other Hall Pycroft been doing at Mawson's? What should we do, Mr.
+Holmes? Tell me what to do."</p>
+
+<p>"We must wire to Mawson's."</p>
+
+<p>"They shut at twelve on Saturdays."</p>
+
+<p>"Never mind. There may be some door-keeper or attendant--"</p>
+
+<p>"Ah yes, they keep a permanent guard there on account of the
+value of the securities that they hold. I remember hearing it
+talked of in the City."</p>
+
+<p>"Very good; we shall wire to him, and see if all is well, and
+if a clerk of your name is working there. That is clear enough;
+but what is not so clear is why at sight of us one of the rogues
+should instantly walk out of the room and hang himself."</p>
+
+<p>"The paper!" croaked a voice behind us. The man was sitting
+up, blanched and ghastly, with returning reason in his eyes, and
+hands which rubbed nervously at the broad red band which still
+encircled his throat.</p>
+
+<p>"The paper! Of course!" yelled Holmes, in a paroxysm of
+excitement. "Idiot that I was! I thought so must of our visit
+that the paper never entered my head for an instant. To be sure,
+the secret must be there." He flattened it out upon the table,
+and a cry of triumph burst from his lips. "Look at this, Watson,"
+he cried. "It is a London paper, an early edition of the Evening
+Standard. Here is what we want. Look at the headlines: 'Crime in
+the City. Murder at Mawson &amp; Williams's. Gigantic attempted
+Robbery. Capture of the Criminal.' Here, Watson, we are all
+equally anxious to hear it, so kindly read it aloud to us."</p>
+
+<p>It appeared from its position in the paper to have been the
+one event of importance in town, and the account of it ran in
+this way:</p>
+
+<p>"A desperate attempt at robbery, culminating in the death of
+one man and the capture of the criminal, occurred this afternoon
+in the City. For some time back Mawson &amp; Williams, the famous
+financial house, have been the guardians of securities which
+amount in the aggregate to a sum of considerably over a million
+sterling. So conscious was the manager of the responsibility
+which devolved upon him in consequence of the great interests at
+stake that safes of the very latest construction have been
+employed, and an armed watchman has been left day and night in
+the building. It appears that last week a new clerk named Hall
+Pycroft was engaged by the firm. This person appears to have been
+none other that Beddington, the famous forger and cracksman, who,
+with his brother, had only recently emerged from a five years'
+spell of penal servitude. By some mean, which are not yet clear,
+he succeeded in wining, under a false name, this official
+position in the office, which he utilized in order to obtain
+moulding of various locks, and a thorough knowledge of the
+position of the strong room and the safes.</p>
+
+<p>"It is customary at Mawson's for the clerks to leave at midday
+on Saturday. Sergeant Tuson, of the City Police, was somewhat
+surprised, therefore to see a gentleman with a carpet bag come
+down the steps at twenty minutes past one. His suspicions being
+aroused, the sergeant followed the man, and with the aid of
+Constable Pollack succeeded, after a most desperate resistance,
+in arresting him. It was at once clear that a daring and gigantic
+robbery had been committed. Nearly a hundred thousand pounds'
+worth of American railway bonds, with a large amount of scrip in
+mines and other companies, was discovered in the bag. On
+examining the premises the body of the unfortunate watchman was
+found doubled up and thrust into the largest of the safes, where
+it would not have been discovered until Monday morning had it not
+been for the prompt action of Sergeant Tuson. The man's skull had
+been shattered by a blow from a poker delivered from behind.
+There could be no doubt that Beddington had obtained entrance by
+pretending that he had left something behind him, and having
+murdered the watchman, rapidly rifled the large safe, and then
+made off with his booty. His brother, who usually works with him,
+has not appeared in this job as far as can at present be
+ascertained, although the police are making energetic inquiries
+as to his whereabouts."</p>
+
+<p>"Well, we may save the police some little trouble in that
+direction," said Holmes, glancing at the haggard figure huddled
+up by the window. "Human nature is a strange mixture, Watson. You
+see that even a villain and murderer can inspire such affection
+that his brother turns to suicide when he learns that his neck is
+forfeited. However, we have no choice as to our action. The
+doctor and I will remain on guard, Mr. Pycroft, if you will have
+the kindness to step out for the police."</p>
+
+<hr>
+<h3 align="Center">Adventure IV</h3>
+
+<h3 align="Center">The "Gloria Scott"</h3>
+
+<p><br>
+</p>
+
+<p>I have some papers here," said my friend Sherlock Holmes, as
+we sat one winter's night on either side of the fire, "which I
+really think, Watson, that it would be worth your while to glance
+over. These are the documents in the extraordinary case of the
+Gloria Scott, and this is the message which struck Justice of the
+Peace Trevor dead with horror when he read it."</p>
+
+<p>He had picked from a drawer a little tarnished cylinder, and,
+undoing the tape, he handed me a short note scrawled upon a
+half-sheet of slate gray-paper.</p>
+
+<p>"The supply of game for London is going steadily up," it ran.
+"Head-keeper Hudson, we believe, had been now told to receive all
+orders for fly-paper and for preservation of you hen-pheasant's
+life."</p>
+
+<p>As I glanced up from reading this enigmatical message, I saw
+Holmes chuckling at the expression upon my face.</p>
+
+<p>"You look a little bewildered," said he.</p>
+
+<p>"I cannot see how such a message as this could inspire horror.
+It seems to me to be rather grotesque than otherwise."</p>
+
+<p>"Very likely. Yet the fact remains that the reader, who was a
+fine, robust old man, was knocked clean down by it as if it had
+been the butt end of a pistol."</p>
+
+<p>"You arouse my curiosity," said I. "But why did you say just
+now that there were very particular reasons why I should study
+this case?"</p>
+
+<p>"Because it was the first in which I was ever engaged."</p>
+
+<p>I had often endeavored to elicit from my companion what had
+first turned is mind in the direction of criminal research, but
+had never caught him before in a communicative humor. Now he sat
+forward in this arm chair and spread out the documents upon his
+knees. Then he lit his pipe and sat for some time smoking and
+turning them over.</p>
+
+<p>"You never heard me talk of Victor Trevor?" he asked. "He was
+the only friend I made during the two years I was at college. I
+was never a very sociable fellow, Watson, always rather fond of
+moping in my rooms and working out my own little methods of
+thought, so that I never mixed much with the men of my year. Bar
+fencing and boxing I had few athletic tastes, and then my line of
+study was quite distinct from that of the other fellows, so that
+we had no pints of contact at all. Trevor was the only man I
+knew, and that only through the accident of his bull terrier
+freezing on to my ankle one morning as I went down to chapel.</p>
+
+<p>"It was a prosaic way of forming a friendship, but it was
+effective. I was laid by the heels for ten days, but Trevor used
+to come in to inquire after me. At first it was only a minute's
+chat, but soon his visits lengthened, and before the end of the
+term we were close friends. He was a hearty, full-blooded fellow,
+full of spirits and energy, the very opposite to me in most
+respects, but we had some subjects in common, and it was a bond
+of union when I found that he was as friendless as I. Finally, he
+invited me down to his father's place at Donnithorpe, in Norfolk,
+and I accepted his hospitality for a month of the long
+vacation.</p>
+
+<p>"Old Trevor was evidently a man of some wealth and
+consideration, a J.P., and a landed proprietor. Donnithorpe is a
+little hamlet just to the north of Langmere, in the country of
+the Broads. The house was and old-fashioned, wide-spread,
+oak-beamed brick building, with a fine lime-lined avenue leading
+up to it. There was excellent wild-duck shooting in the fens,
+remarkably good fishing, a small but select library, taken over,
+as I understood, from a former occupant, and a tolerable cook, so
+that he would be a fastidious man who could not put in a pleasant
+month there.</p>
+
+<p>"Trevor senior was a widower, and my friend his only son.</p>
+
+<p>"There had been a daughter, I heard, but she had died of
+diphtheria while on a visit to Birmingham. The father interested
+me extremely. He was a man of little culture, but with a
+considerable amount of rude strength, both physically and
+mentally. He knew hardly any books, but he had traveled far, had
+seen much of the world. And had remembered all that he had
+learned. In person he was a thick-set, burly man with a shock of
+grizzled hair, a brown, weather-beaten face, and blue eyes which
+were keen to the verge of fierceness. Yet he had a reputation for
+kindness and charity on the country-side, and was noted for the
+leniency of his sentences from the bench.</p>
+
+<p>"One evening, shortly after my arrival, we were sitting over a
+glass of port after dinner, when young Trevor began to talk about
+those habits of observation and inference which I had already
+formed into a system, although I had not yet appreciated the part
+which they were to play in my life. The old man evidently thought
+that his son was exaggerating in his description of one or two
+trivial feats which I had performed.</p>
+
+<p>"'Come, now, Mr. Holmes,' said he, laughing good-humoredly.
+'I'm an excellent subject, if you can deduce anything from
+me.'</p>
+
+<p>"'I fear there is not very much,' I answered; 'I might suggest
+that you have gone about in fear of some personal attack with the
+last twelvemonth.'</p>
+
+<p>"The laugh faded from his lips, and he stared at me in great
+surprise.</p>
+
+<p>"'Well, that's true enough,' said he. 'You know, Victor,'
+turning to his son, 'when we broke up that poaching gang they
+swore to knife us, and Sir Edward Holly has actually been
+attacked. I've always been on my guard since then, though I have
+no idea how you know it.'</p>
+
+<p>"'You have a very handsome stick,' I answered. 'By the
+inscription I observed that you had not had it more than a year.
+But you have taken some pains to bore the head of it and pour
+melted lead into the hole so as to make it a formidable weapon. I
+argued that you would not take such precautions unless you had
+some danger to fear.'</p>
+
+<p>"'Anything else?' he asked, smiling.</p>
+
+<p>"'You have boxed a good deal in your youth.'</p>
+
+<p>"'Right again. How did you know it? Is my nose knocked a
+little out of the straight?' "'No,' said I. 'It is your ears.
+They have the peculiar flattening and thickening which marks the
+boxing man.'</p>
+
+<p>"'Anything else?'</p>
+
+<p>"'You have done a good deal of digging by your
+callosities.'</p>
+
+<p>"'Made all my money at the gold fields.'</p>
+
+<p>"'You have been in New Zealand.'</p>
+
+<p>"'Right again.'</p>
+
+<p>"'You have visited Japan.'</p>
+
+<p>"'Quite true.'</p>
+
+<p>"'And you have been most intimately associated with some one
+whose initials were J. A., and whom you afterwards were eager to
+entirely forget.'</p>
+
+<p>"Mr. Trevor stood slowly up, fixed his large blue eyes upon me
+with a strange wild stare, and then pitched forward, with his
+face among the nutshells which strewed the cloth, in a dead
+faint.</p>
+
+<p>"You can imagine, Watson, how shocked both his son and I were.
+His attack did not last long, however, for when we undid his
+collar, and sprinkled the water from one of the finger-glasses
+over his face, he gave a gasp or two and sat up.</p>
+
+<p>"'Ah, boys,' said he, forcing a smile, 'I hope I haven't
+frightened you. Strong as I look, there is a weak place in my
+heart, and it does not take much to knock me over. I don't know
+how you manage this, Mr. Holmes, but it seems to me that all the
+detectives of fact and of fancy would be children in your hands.
+That's you line of life, sir, and you may take the word of a man
+who has seen something of the world.'</p>
+
+<p>"And that recommendation, with the exaggerated estimate of my
+ability with which he prefaced it, was, if you will believe me,
+Watson, the very first thing which ever made me feel that a
+profession might be made out of what had up to that time been the
+merest hobby. At the moment, however, I was too much concerned at
+the sudden illness of my host to think of anything else.</p>
+
+<p>"'I hope that I have said nothing to pain you?' said I.</p>
+
+<p>"'Well, you certainly touched upon rather a tender point.
+Might I ask how you know, and how much you know?' He spoke now in
+a half-jesting fashion, but a look of terror still lurked at the
+back of his eyes.</p>
+
+<p>"'It is simplicity itself,' said I. 'When you bared your arm
+to draw that fish into the boat I saw that J. A. Had been
+tattooed in the bend of the elbow. The letters were still
+legible, but it was perfectly clear from their blurred
+appearance, and from the staining of the skin round them, that
+efforts had been made to obliterate them. It was obvious, then,
+that those initials had once been very familiar to you, and that
+you had afterwards wished to forget them.'</p>
+
+<p>"What an eye you have!" he cried, with a sigh of relief. 'It
+is just as you say. But we won't talk of it. Of all ghosts the
+ghosts of our old lovers are the worst. Come into the
+billiard-room and have a quiet cigar.'</p>
+
+<p>"From that day, amid all his cordiality, there was always a
+touch of suspicion in Mr. Trevor's manner towards me. Even his
+son remarked it. 'You've given the governor such a turn,' said
+he, 'that he'll never be sure again of what you know and what you
+don't know.' He did not mean to show it, I am sure, but it was so
+strongly in his mind that it peeped out at every action. At last
+I became so convinced that I was causing him uneasiness that I
+drew my visit to a close. On the very day, however, before I
+left, and incident occurred which proved in the sequel to be of
+importance.</p>
+
+<p>"We were sitting out upon the lawn on garden chairs, the three
+of us, basking in the sun and admiring the view across the
+Broads, when a maid came out to say that there was a man at the
+door who wanted to see Mr. Trevor.</p>
+
+<p>"'What is his name?' asked my host.</p>
+
+<p>"'He would not give any.'</p>
+
+<p>"'What does he want, then?'</p>
+
+<p>"'He says that you know him, and that he only wants a moment's
+conversation.'</p>
+
+<p>"'Show him round here.' An instant afterwards there appeared a
+little wizened fellow with a cringing manner and a shambling
+style of walking. He wore an open jacket, with a splotch of tar
+on the sleeve, a red-and-black check shirt, dungaree trousers,
+and heavy boots badly worn. His face was thin and brown and
+crafty, with a perpetual smile upon it, which showed an irregular
+line of yellow teeth, and his crinkled hands were half closed in
+a way that is distinctive of sailors. As he came slouching across
+the lawn I heard Mr. Trevor make a sort of hiccoughing noise in
+his throat, and jumping out of his chair, he ran into the house.
+He was back in a moment, and I smelt a strong reek of brandy as
+he passed me.</p>
+
+<p>"'Well, my man,' said he. 'What can I do for you?'</p>
+
+<p>"The sailor stood looking at him with puckered eyes, and with
+the same loose-lipped smile upon his face.</p>
+
+<p>"'You don't know me?' he asked.</p>
+
+<p>"'Why, dear me, it is surely Hudson,' said Mr. Trevor in a
+tone of surprise.</p>
+
+<p>"'Hudson it is, sir,' said the seaman. 'Why, it's thirty year
+and more since I saw you last. Here you are in your house, and me
+still picking my salt meat out of the harness cask.'</p>
+
+<p>"'Tut, you will find that I have not forgotten old times,'
+cried Mr. Trevor, and, walking towards the sailor, he said
+something in a low voice. 'Go into the kitchen,' he continued out
+loud, 'and you will get food and drink. I have no doubt that I
+shall find you a situation.'</p>
+
+<p>"'Thank you, sir,' said the seaman, touching his fore-lock.
+'I'm just off a two-yearer in an eight-knot tramp, short-handed
+at that, and I wants a rest. I thought I'd get it either with Mr.
+Beddoes or with you.'</p>
+
+<p>"'Ah!' cried Trevor. 'You know where Mr. Beddoes is?'</p>
+
+<p>"'Bless you, sir, I know where all my old friends are,' said
+the fellow with a sinister smile, and he slouched off after the
+maid to the kitchen. Mr. Trevor mumbled something to us about
+having been shipmate with the man when he was going back to the
+diggings, and then, leaving us on the lawn, he went indoors. An
+hour later, when we entered the house, we found him stretched
+dead drunk upon the dining-room sofa. The whole incident left a
+most ugly impression upon my mind, and I was not sorry next day
+to leave Donnithorpe behind me, for I felt that my presence must
+be a source of embarrassment to my friend.</p>
+
+<p>"All this occurred during the first month of the long
+vacation. I went up to my London rooms, where I spent seven weeks
+working out a few experiments in organic chemistry. On day,
+however, when the autumn was far advanced and the vacation
+drawing to a close, I received a telegram from my friend
+imploring me to return to Donnithorpe, and saying that he was in
+great need of my advice and assistance. Of course I dropped
+everything and set out for the North once more.</p>
+
+<p>"He met me with the dog-cart at the station, and I saw at a
+glance that the last two months had been very trying ones for
+him. He had grown thin and careworn, and had lost the loud,
+cheery manner for which he had been remarkable.</p>
+
+<p>"'The governor is dying,' were the first words he said.</p>
+
+<p>"'Impossible!' I cried. 'What is the matter?'</p>
+
+<p>"'Apoplexy. Nervous shock, He's been on the verge all day. I
+doubt if we shall find him alive.'</p>
+
+<p>"I was, as you may think, Watson, horrified at this unexpected
+news.</p>
+
+<p>"'What has caused it?' I asked.</p>
+
+<p>"'Ah, that is the point. Jump in and we can talk it over while
+we drive. You remember that fellow who came upon the evening
+before you left us?'</p>
+
+<p>"'Perfectly.'</p>
+
+<p>"'Do you know who it was that we let into the house that
+day?'</p>
+
+<p>"'I have no idea.'</p>
+
+<p>"'It was the devil, Holmes,' he cried.</p>
+
+<p>"I stared at him in astonishment.</p>
+
+<p>"'Yes, it was the devil himself. We have not had a peaceful
+hour since--not one. The governor has never held up his head from
+that evening, and now the life has been crushed out of him and
+his heart broken, all through this accursed Hudson.'</p>
+
+<p>"'What power had he, then?'</p>
+
+<p>"'Ah, that is what I would give so much to know. The kindly,
+charitable, good old governor--how could he have fallen into the
+clutches of such a ruffian! But I am so glad that you have come,
+Holmes. I trust very much to your judgment and discretion, and I
+know that you will advise me for the best.'</p>
+
+<p>"We were dashing along the smooth white country road, with the
+long stretch of the Broads in front of us glimmering in the red
+light of the setting sun. From a grove upon our left I could
+already see the high chimneys and the flag-staff which marked the
+squire's dwelling.</p>
+
+<p>"'My father made the fellow gardener,' said my companion, 'and
+then, as that did not satisfy him, he was promoted to be butler.
+The house seemed to be at his mercy, and he wandered about and
+did what he chose in it. The maids complained of his drunken
+habits and his vile language. The dad raised their wages all
+round to recompense them for the annoyance. The fellow would take
+the boat and my father's best gun and treat himself to little
+shooting trips. And all this with such a sneering, leering,
+insolent face that I would have knocked him down twenty times
+over if he had been a man of my own age. I tell you, Holmes, I
+have had to keep a tight hold upon myself all this time; and now
+I am asking myself whether, if I had let myself go a little more,
+I might not have been a wiser man.</p>
+
+<p>"'Well, matters went from bad to worse with us, and this
+animal Hudson became more and more intrusive, until at last, on
+making some insolent reply to my father in my presence one day, I
+took him by the shoulders and turned him out of the room. He
+slunk away with a livid face and two venomous eyes which uttered
+more threats than his tongue could do. I don't know what passed
+between the poor dad and him after that, but the dad came to me
+next day and asked me whether I would mind apologizing to Hudson.
+I refused, as you can imagine, and asked my father how he could
+allow such a wretch to take such liberties with himself and his
+household.</p>
+
+<p>"'"Ah, my boy," said he, "it is all very well to talk, but you
+don't know how I am placed. But you shall know, Victor. I'll see
+that you shall know, come what may. You wouldn't believe harm of
+your poor old father, would you, lad?" He was very much moved,
+and shut himself up in the study all day, where I could see
+through the window that he was writing busily.</p>
+
+<p>"'That evening there came what seemed to me to be a grand
+release, for Hudson told us that he was going to leave us. He
+walked into the dining-room as we sat after dinner, and announced
+his intention in the thick voice of a half-drunken man.</p>
+
+<p>"'"I've had enough of Norfolk," said he. "I'll run down to Mr.
+Beddoes in Hampshire. He'll be as glad to see me as you were, I
+dare say."</p>
+
+<p>"'"You're not going away in any kind of spirit, Hudson, I
+hope," said my father, with a tameness which mad my blood
+boil.</p>
+
+<p>"'"I've not had my 'pology," said he sulkily, glancing in my
+direction.</p>
+
+<p>"'"Victor, you will acknowledge that you have used this worthy
+fellow rather roughly," said the dad, turning to me.</p>
+
+<p>"'"On the contrary, I think that we have both shown
+extraordinary patience towards him," I answered.</p>
+
+<p>"'"Oh, you do, do you?" he snarls. "Very good, mate. We'll see
+about that!"</p>
+
+<p>"'He slouched out of the room, and half an hour afterwards
+left the house, leaving my father in a state of pitiable
+nervousness. Night after night I heard him pacing his room, and
+it was just as he was recovering his confidence that the blow did
+at last fall.'</p>
+
+<p>"'And how?' I asked eagerly.</p>
+
+<p>"'In a most extraordinary fashion. A letter arrived for my
+father yesterday evening, bearing the Fordingbridge post-mark. My
+father read it, clapped both his hands to his head, and began
+running round the room in little circles like a man who has been
+driven out of his senses. When I at last drew him down on to the
+sofa, his mouth and eyelids were all puckered on one side, and I
+saw that he had a stroke. Dr. Fordham came over at once. We put
+him to bed; but the paralysis has spread, he has shown no sign of
+returning consciousness, and I think that we shall hardly find
+him alive.'</p>
+
+<p>"'You horrify me, Trevor!' I cried. 'What then could have been
+in this letter to cause so dreadful a result?'</p>
+
+<p>"'Nothing. There lies the inexplicable part of it. The message
+was absurd and trivial. Ah, my God, it is as I feared!'</p>
+
+<p>"As he spoke we came round the curve of the avenue, and saw in
+the fading light that every blind in the house had been drawn
+down. As we dashed up to the door, my friend's face convulsed
+with grief, a gentleman in black emerged from it.</p>
+
+<p>"'When did it happen, doctor?' asked Trevor.</p>
+
+<p>"'Almost immediately after you left.'</p>
+
+<p>"'Did he recover consciousness?'</p>
+
+<p>"'For an instant before the end.'</p>
+
+<p>"'Any message for me.'</p>
+
+<p>"'Only that the papers were in the back drawer of the Japanese
+cabinet.'</p>
+
+<p>"My friend ascended with the doctor to the chamber of death,
+while I remained in the study, turning the whole matter over and
+over in my head, and feeling as sombre as ever I had done in my
+life. What was the past of this Trevor, pugilist, traveler, and
+gold-digger, and how had he placed himself in the power of this
+acid-faced seaman? Why, too, should he faint at an allusion to
+the half-effaced initials upon his arm, and die of fright when he
+had a letter from Fordingham? Then I remembered that Fordingham
+was in Hampshire, and that this Mr. Beddoes, whom the seaman had
+gone to visit and presumably to blackmail, had also been
+mentioned as living in Hampshire. The letter, then, might either
+come from Hudson, the seaman, saying that he had betrayed the
+guilty secret which appeared to exist, or it might come from
+Beddoes, warning an old confederate that such a betrayal was
+imminent. So far it seemed clear enough. But then how could this
+letter be trivial and grotesque, as describe by the son? He must
+have misread it. If so, it must have been one of those ingenious
+secret codes which mean one thing while they seem to mean
+another. I must see this letter. If there were a hidden meaning
+in it, I was confident that I could pluck it forth. For an hour I
+sat pondering over it in the gloom, until at last a weeping maid
+brought in a lamp, and close at her heels came my friend Trevor,
+pale but composed, with these very papers which lie upon my knee
+held in his grasp. He sat down opposite to me, drew the lamp to
+the edge of the table, and handed me a short note scribbled, as
+you see, upon a single sheet of gray paper. "The supply of game
+for London is going steadily up,' it ran. 'Head-keeper Hudson, we
+believe, has been now told to receive all orders for fly-paper
+and for preservation of you hen-pheasant's life.'</p>
+
+<p>"I dare say my face looked as bewildered as your did just now
+when first I read this message. Then I reread it very carefully.
+It was evidently as I had thought, and some secret meaning must
+lie buried in this strange combination of words. Or could it be
+that there was a prearranged significance to such phrases as
+'fly-paper' and hen-pheasant'? Such a meaning would be arbitrary
+and could not be deduced in any way. And yet I was loath to
+believe that this was the case, and the presence of the word
+Hudson seemed to show that the subject of the message was as I
+had guessed, and that it was from Beddoes rather than the sailor.
+I tried it backwards, but the combination 'life pheasant's hen'
+was not encouraging. Then I tried alternate words, but neither
+'the of for' nor 'supply game London' promised to throw any light
+upon it.</p>
+
+<p>"And then in an instant the key of the riddle was in my hands,
+and I saw that every third word, beginning with the first, would
+give a message which might well drive old Trevor to despair.</p>
+
+<p>"It was short and terse, the warning, as I now read it to my
+companion:</p>
+
+<p>"'The game is up. Hudson has told all. Fly for your life.'</p>
+
+<p>"Victor Trevor sank his face into his shaking hands, 'It must
+be that, I suppose,' said he. "This is worse than death, for it
+means disgrace as well. But what is the meaning of these
+"head-keepers" and "hen-pheasants"?</p>
+
+<p>"'It means nothing to the message, but it might mean a good
+deal to us if we had no other means of discovering the sender.
+You see that he has begun by writing "The...game...is," and so
+on. Afterwards he had, to fulfill the prearranged cipher, to fill
+in any two words in each space. He would naturally use the first
+words which came to his mind, and if there were so many which
+referred to sport among them, you may be tolerably sure that he
+is either an ardent shot or interested in breeding. Do you know
+anything of this Beddoes?'</p>
+
+<p>"'Why, now that you mention it,' said he, 'I remember that my
+poor father used to have an invitation from him to shoot over his
+preserves every autumn.'</p>
+
+<p>"'Then it is undoubtedly from him that the note comes,' said
+I. 'It only remains for us to find out what this secret was which
+the sailor Hudson seems to have held over the heads of these two
+wealthy and respected men.'</p>
+
+<p>"'Alas, Holmes, I fear that it is one of sin and shame!' cried
+my friend. 'But from you I shall have no secrets. Here is the
+statement which was drawn up by my father when he knew that the
+danger from Hudson had become imminent. I found it in the
+Japanese cabinet, as he told the doctor. Take it and read it to
+me, for I have neither the strength nor the courage to do it
+myself.'</p>
+
+<p>"These are the very papers, Watson, which he handed to me, and
+I will read them to you, as I read them in the old study that
+night to him. They are endorsed outside, as you see, 'Some
+particulars of the voyage of the bark Gloria Scott, from her
+leaving Falmouth on the 8th October, 1855, to her destruction in
+N. Lat. 15 degrees 20', W. Long. 25 degrees 14' on Nov. 6th.' It
+is in the form of a letter, and runs in this way:</p>
+
+<p>"'My dear, dear son, now that approaching disgrace begins to
+darken the closing years of my life, I can write with all truth
+and honesty that it is not the terror of the law, it is not the
+loss of my position in the county, nor is it my fall in the eyes
+of all who have known me, which cuts me to the heart; but it is
+the thought that you should come to blush for me--you who love me
+and who have seldom, I hope, had reason to do other than respect
+me. But if the blow falls which is forever hanging over me, then
+I should wish you to read this, that you may know straight from
+me how far I have been to blame. On the other hand, if all should
+go well (which may kind God Almighty grant!), then if by any
+chance this paper should be still undestroyed and should fall
+into your hands, I conjure you, by all you hold sacred, by the
+memory of your dear mother, and by the love which had been
+between us, to hurl it into the fire and to never give one
+thought to it again.</p>
+
+<p>"'If then your eye goes onto read this line, I know that I
+shall already have been exposed and dragged from my home, or as
+is more likely, for you know that my heart is weak, by lying with
+my tongue sealed forever in death. In either case the time for
+suppression is past, and every word which I tell you is the naked
+truth, and this I swear as I hope for mercy.</p>
+
+<p>"'My name, dear lad, is not Trevor. I was James Armitage in my
+younger days, and you can understand now the shock that it was to
+me a few weeks ago when your college friend addressed me in words
+which seemed to imply that he had surprised my secret. As
+Armitage it was that I entered a London banking-house, and as
+Armitage I was convicted of breaking my country's laws, and was
+sentenced to transportation. Do not think very harshly of me,
+laddie. It was a debt of honor, so called, which I had to pay,
+and I used money which was not my own to do it, in the certainty
+that I could replace it before there could be any possibility of
+its being missed. But the most dreadful ill-luck pursued me. The
+money which I had reckoned upon never came to hand, and a
+premature examination of accounts exposed my deficit. The case
+might have been dealt leniently with, but the laws were more
+harshly administered thirty years ago than now, and on my
+twenty-third birthday I found myself chained as a felon with
+thirty-seven other convicts in 'tween-decks of the bark Gloria
+Scott, bound for Australia.</p>
+
+<p>"'It was the year '55 when the Crimean war was at its height,
+and the old convict sips had been largely used as transports in
+the Black Sea. The government was compelled, therefore, to use
+smaller and less suitable vessels for sending out their
+prisoners. The Gloria Scott had been in the Chinese tea-trade,
+but she was an old-fashioned, heavy-bowed, broad-beamed craft,
+and the new clippers had cut her out. She was a five-hundred-ton
+boat; and besides her thirty-eight jail-birds, she carried
+twenty-six of a crew, eighteen soldiers, a captain, three mates,
+a doctor, a chaplain, and four warders. Nearly a hundred souls
+were in her, all told, when we set said from Falmouth.</p>
+
+<p>"'The partitions between the cells of the convicts, instead of
+being of thick oak, as is usual in convict-ships, were quite thin
+and frail. The man next to me, upon the aft side, was one whom I
+had particularly noticed when we were led down the quay. He was a
+young man with a clear, hairless face, a long, thin nose, and
+rather nut-cracker jaws. He carried his head very jauntily in the
+air, had a swaggering style of walking, and was, above all else,
+remarkable for his extraordinary height. I don't think any of our
+heads would have come up to his shoulder, and I am sure that he
+could not have measured less than six and a half feet. It was
+strange among so many sad and weary faces to see one which was
+full of energy and resolution. The sight of it was to me like a
+fire in a snow-storm. I was glad, then, to find that he was my
+neighbor, and gladder still when, in the dead of the night, I
+heard a whisper close to my ear, and found that he had managed to
+cut an opening in the board which separated us.</p>
+
+<p>"'"Hullo, chummy!" said he, "what's your name, and what are
+you here for?"</p>
+
+<p>"'I answered him, and asked in turn who I was talking
+with.</p>
+
+<p>"'"I'm Jack Prendergast," said he, "and by God! You'll learn
+to bless my name before you've done with me."</p>
+
+<p>"'I remembered hearing of his case, for it was one which had
+made an immense sensation throughout the country some time before
+my own arrest. He was a man of good family and of great ability,
+but on incurably vicious habits, who had be an ingenious system
+of fraud obtained huge sums of money from the leading London
+merchants.</p>
+
+<p>"'"Ha, ha! You remember my case!" said he proudly.</p>
+
+<p>"'"Very well, indeed."</p>
+
+<p>"'"Then maybe you remember something queer about it?"</p>
+
+<p>"'"What was that, then?"</p>
+
+<p>"'"I'd had nearly a quarter of a million, hadn't I?"</p>
+
+<p>"'"So it was said."</p>
+
+<p>"'"But none was recovered, eh?"</p>
+
+<p>"'"No."</p>
+
+<p>"'"Well, where d'ye suppose the balance is?" he asked.</p>
+
+<p>"'"I have no idea," said I.</p>
+
+<p>"'"Right between my finger and thumb," he cried. "By God! I've
+go more pounds to my name than you've hairs on your head. And if
+you've money, my son, and know how to handle it and spread it,
+you can do anything. Now, you don't think it likely that a man
+who could do anything is going to wear his breeches out sitting
+in the stinking hold of a rat-gutted, beetle-ridden, mouldy old
+coffin of a Chin China coaster. No, sir, such a man will look
+after himself and will look after his chums. You may lay to that!
+You hold on to him, and you may kiss the book that he'll haul you
+through."</p>
+
+<p>"'That was his style of talk, and at first I thought it meant
+nothing; but after a while, when he had tested me and sworn me in
+with all possible solemnity, he let me understand that there
+really was a plot to gain command of the vessel. A dozen of the
+prisoners had hatched it before they came aboard, Prendergast was
+the leader, and his money was the motive power.</p>
+
+<p>"'"I'd a partner," said he, "a rare good man, as true as a
+stock to a barrel. He's got the dibbs, he has, and where do you
+think he is at this moment? Why, he's the chaplain of this
+ship--the chaplain, no less! He came aboard with a black coat,
+and his papers right, and money enough in his box to buy the
+thing right up from keel to main-truck. The crew are his, body
+and soul. He could buy 'em at so much a gross with a cash
+discount, and he did it before ever they signed on. He's got two
+of the warders and Mereer, the second mate, and he'd get the
+captain himself, if he thought him worth it."</p>
+
+<p>"'"What are we to do, then?" I asked.</p>
+
+<p>"'"What do you think?" said he. "We'll make the coats of some
+of these soldiers redder than ever the tailor did."</p>
+
+<p>"'"But they are armed," said I.</p>
+
+<p>"'"And so shall we be, my boy. There's a brace of pistols for
+every mother's son of us, and if we can't carry this ship, with
+the crew at our back, it's time we were all sent to a young
+misses' boarding-school. You speak to your mate upon the left
+to-night, and see if he is to be trusted."</p>
+
+<p>"'I did so, and found my other neighbor to be a young fellow
+in much the same position as myself, whose crime had been
+forgery. His name was Evans, but he afterwards changed it, like
+myself, and his is now a rich and prosperous man in the south of
+England. He was ready enough to join the conspiracy, as the only
+means of saving ourselves, and before we had crossed the Bay
+there were only two of the prisoners who were not in the secret.
+One of these was of weak mind, and we did not dare to trust him,
+and the other was suffering from jaundice, and could not be of
+any use to us.</p>
+
+<p>"'From the beginning there was really nothing to prevent us
+from taking possession of the ship. The crew were a set of
+ruffians, specially picked for the job. The sham chaplain came
+into our cells to exhort us, carrying a black bag, supposed to be
+full of tracts, and so often did he come that by the third day we
+had each stowed away at the foot of our beds a file, a brace of
+pistols, a pound of powder, and twenty slugs. Two of the warders
+were agents of Prendergast, and the second mate was his
+right-hand man. The captain, the two mates, two warders
+Lieutenant Martin, his eighteen soldiers, and the doctor were all
+that we had against us. Yet, safe as it was, we determined to
+neglect no precaution, and to make our attack suddenly by night.
+It came, however, more quickly than we expected, and in this
+way.</p>
+
+<p>"'One evening, about the third week after our start, the
+doctor had come down to see one of the prisoners who was ill, and
+putting his hand down on the bottom of his bunk he felt the
+outline of the pistols. If he had been silent he might have blown
+the whole thing, but he was a nervous little chap, so he gave a
+cry of surprise and turned so pale that the man knew what was up
+in an instant and seized him. He was gagged before he could give
+the alarm, and tied down upon the bed. He had unlocked the door
+that led to the deck, and we were through it in a rush. The two
+sentries were shot down, and so was a corporal who came running
+to see what was the matter. There were two more soldiers at the
+door of the state-room, and their muskets seemed not to be
+loaded, for they never fired upon us, and they were shot while
+trying to fix their bayonets. Then we rushed on into the
+captain's cabin, but as we pushed open the door there was an
+explosion from within, and there he lay wit his brains smeared
+over the chart of the Atlantic which was pinned upon the table,
+while the chaplain stood with a smoking pistol in his hand at his
+elbow. The two mates had both been seized by the crew, and the
+whole business seemed to be settled.</p>
+
+<p>"'The state-room was next the cabin, and we flocked in there
+and flopped down on the settees, all speaking together, for we
+were just mad with the feeling that we were free once more. There
+were lockers all round, and Wilson, the sham chaplain, knocked
+one of them in, and pulled out a dozen of brown sherry. We
+cracked off the necks of the bottles, poured the stuff out into
+tumblers, and were just tossing them off, when in an instant
+without warning there came the roar of muskets in our ears, and
+the saloon was so full of smoke that we could not see across the
+table. When it cleared again the place was a shambles. Wilson and
+eight others were wriggling on the top of each other on the
+floor, and the blood and the brown sherry on that table turn me
+sick now when I think of it. We were so cowed by the sight that I
+think we should have given the job up if had not been for
+Prendergast. He bellowed like a bull and rushed for the door with
+all that were left alive at his heels. Out we ran, and there on
+the poop were the lieutenent and ten of his men. The swing
+skylights above the saloon table had been a bit open, and they
+had fired on us through the slit. We got on them before they
+could load, and they stood to it like men; but we had the upper
+hand of them, and in five minutes it was all over. My God! Was
+there ever a slaughter-house like that ship! Predergast was like
+a raging deveil, and he picked the soldiers up as if they had
+been children and threw them overboard alive or dead. There was
+one sergeant that was horribly wounded and yet kept on swimming
+for a surprising time, until some one in mercy blew out his
+brains. When the fighting was over there was no one left of our
+enemies except just the warders the mates, and the doctor.</p>
+
+<p>"'It was over them that the great quarrel arose. There were
+many of us who were glad enough to win back our freedom, and yet
+who had no wish to have murder on our souls. It was one thing to
+knock the soldiers over with their muskets in their hands, and it
+was another to stand by while men were being killed in cold
+blood. Eight of us, five convicts and three sailors, said that we
+would not see it done. But there was no moving Predergast and
+those who were with him. Our only chance of safety lay in making
+a clean job of it, said he, and he would not leave a tongue with
+power to wag in a witness-box. It nearly came to our sharing the
+fate of the prisoners, but at last he said that if we wished we
+might take a boat and go. We jumped at the offer, for we were
+already sick of these blookthirsty doings, and we saw that there
+would be worse before it was done. We were given a suit of sailor
+togs each, a barrel of water, two casks, one of junk and one of
+biscuits, and a compass. Prendergast threw us over a chart, told
+us that we were shipwrecked mariners whose ship had foundered in
+Lat. 15 degrees and Long 25 degrees west, and then cut the
+painter and let us go.</p>
+
+<p>"'And now I come to the most surprising part of my story, my
+dear son. The seamen had hauled the fore-yard aback during the
+rising, but now as we left them they brought it square again, and
+as there was a light wind from the north and east the bark began
+to draw slowly away from us. Our boat lay, rising and falling,
+upon the long, smooth rollers, and Evans and I, who were the most
+educated of the party, were sitting in the sheets working out our
+position and planning what coast we should make for. It was a
+nice question, for the Cape de Verds were about five hundred
+miles to the north of us, and the African coast about seven
+hundred to the east. On the whole, as the wind was coming round
+to the north, we thought that Sierra Leone might be best, and
+turned our head in that direction, the bark being at that time
+nearly hull down on our starboard quarter. Suddenly as we looked
+at her we saw a dense black cloud of smoke shoot up from her,
+which hung like a monstrous tree upon the sky line. A few seconds
+later a roar like thunder burst upon our ears, and as the smoke
+thinned away there was no sign left of the Gloria Scott. In an
+instant we swept the boat's head round again and pulled with all
+our strength for the place where the haze still trailing over the
+water marked the scene of this catastrophe.</p>
+
+<p>"'It was a long hour before we reached it, and at first we
+feared that we had come too late to save any one. A splintered
+boat and a number of crates and fragments of spars rising and
+falling on the waves showed us where the vessel had foundered;
+but there was no sign o life, and we had turned away in despair
+when we heard a cry for help, and saw at some distance a piece of
+wreckage with a man lying stretched across it. When we pulled him
+aboard the boat he proved to be a young seaman of the name of
+Hudson, who was so burned and exhausted that he could give us no
+account of what had happened until the following morning.</p>
+
+<p>"'It seemed that after we had left, Prendergast and his gang
+had proceeded to put to death the five remaining prisoners. The
+two warders had been shot and thrown overboard, and so also had
+the third mate. Prendergast then descended into the 'tween-decks
+and with his own hands cut the throat of the unfortunate surgeon.
+There only remained the first mate, who was a bold and active
+man. When he saw the convict approaching him with the bloody
+knife in his hand he kicked off his bonds, which he had somehow
+contrived to loosen, and rushing down the deck he plunged into
+the after-hold. A dozen convicts, who descended wit their pistols
+in search of him, found him with a match-box in his hand seated
+beside an open powder-barrel, which was one of a hundred carried
+on board, and swearing that he would blow all hands up if he were
+in any way molested. An instant later the explosion occurred,
+though Hudson thought it was caused by the misdirected bullet of
+one of the convicts rather than the mate's match. Be the cause
+what I may, it was the end of the Gloria Scott and of the rabble
+who held command of her.</p>
+
+<p>"'Such, in a few words, my dear boy, is the history of this
+terrible business in which I was involved. Next day we were
+picked up by the brig Hotspur, bound for Australia, whose captain
+found no difficulty in believing that we were the survivors of a
+passenger ship which had foundered. The transport ship Gloria
+Scott was set down by the Admiralty as being lost at sea, and no
+word has ever leaked out as to her true fate. After an excellent
+voyage the Hotspur landed us at Sydney, where Evans and I changed
+our names and made our way to the diggings, where, among the
+crowds who were gathered from all nations, we had no difficulty
+in losing our former identities. The rest I need not relate. We
+prospered, we traveled, we came back as rich colonials to
+England, and we bought country estates. For more than twenty
+years we have led peaceful and useful lives, and we hoped that
+our past was forever buried. Imagine, then, my feelings when in
+the seaman who came to us I recognized instantly the man who had
+been picked off the wreck. He had tracked us down somehow, and
+had set himself to live upon our fears. You will understand now
+how it was that I strove to keep the peace with him, and you will
+in some measure sympathize with me in the fears which fill me,
+now that he has gone from me to his other victim with threats
+upon his tongue.'</p>
+
+<p>"Underneath is written in a hand so shaky as to be hardly
+legible, 'Beddoes writes in cipher to say H. Has told all. Sweet
+Lord, have mercy on our souls!'</p>
+
+<p>"That was the narrative which I read that night to young
+Trevor, and I think, Watson, that under the circumstances it was
+a dramatic one. The good fellow was heart-broken at it, and went
+out to the Terai tea planting, where I hear that he is doing
+well. As to the sailor and Beddoes, neither of them was ever
+heard of again after that day on which the letter of warning was
+written. They both disappeared utterly and completely. No
+complaint had been lodged with he police, so that Beddoes had
+mistaken a threat for a deed. Hudson had been seen lurking about,
+and it was believed by the police that he had done away with
+Beddoes and had fled. For myself I believe that the truth was
+exactly the opposite. I think that it is most probable that
+Beddoes, pushed to desperation and believing himself to have been
+already betrayed, had revenged himself upon Hudson, and had fled
+from the country with as much money as he could lay his hands on.
+Those are the facts of the case, Doctor, and if they are of any
+use to your collection, I am sure that they are very heartily at
+your service."</p>
+
+<hr>
+<h3 align="Center">Adventure V</h3>
+
+<h3 align="Center">The Musgrave Ritual</h3>
+
+<br>
+<p>An anomaly which often struck me in the character of my friend
+Sherlock Holmes was that, although in his methods of thought he
+was the neatest and most methodical of mankind, and although also
+he affected a certain quiet primness of dress, he was none the
+less in his personal habits one of the most untidy men that ever
+drove a fellow-lodger to distraction. Not that I am in the least
+conventional in that respect myself. The rough-and-tumble work in
+Afghanistan, coming on the top of a natural Bohemianism of
+disposition, has made me rather more lax than befits a medical
+man who keeps his cigars in the coal-scuttle, his tobacco in the
+toe end of a Persian slipper, and his unanswered correspondence
+transfixed by a jack-knife into the very centre of his wooden
+mantelpiece, then I begin to give myself virtuous airs. I have
+always held, too, that pistol practice should be distinctly an
+open-air pastime; and when Holmes, in one of his queer humors,
+would sit in an arm-chair with his hair-trigger and a hundred
+Boxer cartridges, and proceed to adorn the opposite wall with a
+patriotic V. R. Done in bullet-pocks, I felt strongly that
+neither the atmosphere nor the appearance of our room was
+improved by it.</p>
+
+<p>Our chambers were always full of chemicals and of criminal
+relics which had a way of wandering into unlikely positions, and
+of turning up in the butter-dish or in even less desirable
+places. But his papers were my great crux. He had a horror of
+destroying documents, especially those which were connected with
+his past cases, and yet it was only once in every year or two
+that he would muster energy to docket and arrange them; for, as I
+have mentioned somewhere in these incoherent memoirs, the
+outbursts of passionate energy when he performed the remarkable
+feats with which his name is associated were followed by
+reactions of lethargy during which he would lie about with his
+violin and his books, hardly moving save fro the sofa to the
+table. Thus month after month his papers accumulated, until every
+corner of the room was stacked with bundles of manuscript which
+were on no account to be burned, and which could not be put away
+save by their owner. One winter's night, as we sat together by
+the fire, I ventured to suggest to him that, as he had finished
+pasting extracts into his common-place book, he might employ the
+next two hours in making our room a little more habitable. He
+could not deny the justice of my request, so with a rather rueful
+face went off to his bedroom, from which he returned presently
+pulling a large tin box behind him. This he placed in the middle
+of the floor and, squatting down upon a stool in front of it, he
+threw back the lid. I could see that it was already a third full
+of bundles of paper tied up with red tape into separate
+packages.</p>
+
+<p>"There are cases enough here, Watson," said he, looking at me
+with mischievous eyes. "I think that if you knew all that I had
+in this box you would ask me to pull some out instead of putting
+others in."</p>
+
+<p>"These are the records of your early work, then?" I asked. "I
+have often wished that I had notes of those cases."</p>
+
+<p>"Yes, my boy, these were all done prematurely before my
+biographer had come to glorify me." He lifted bundle after bundle
+in a tender, caressing sort of way. "They are not all successes,
+Watson," said he. "But there are some pretty little problems
+among them. Here's the record of the Tarleton murders, and the
+case of Vamberry, the wine merchant, and the adventure of the old
+Russian woman, and the singular affair of the aluminium crutch,
+as well as a full account of Ricoletti of the club-foot, and his
+abominable wife. And here--ah, now, this really is something a
+little recherch&amp;eacute;."</p>
+
+<p>He dived his arm down to the bottom of the chest, and brought
+up a small wooden box with a sliding lid, such as children's toys
+are kept in. From within he produced a crumpled piece of paper,
+and old-fashioned brass key, a peg of wood with a ball of string
+attached to it, and three rusty old disks of metal.</p>
+
+<p>"Well, my boy, what do you make of this lot?" he asked,
+smiling at my expression.</p>
+
+<p>"It is a curious collection."</p>
+
+<p>"Very curious, and the story that hangs round it will strike
+you as being more curious still."</p>
+
+<p>"These relics have a history then?"</p>
+
+<p>"So much so that they are history."</p>
+
+<p>"What do you mean by that?"</p>
+
+<p>Sherlock Holmes picked them up one by one, and laid them along
+the edge of the table. Then re reseated himself in his chair and
+looked them over with a gleam of satisfaction in his eyes.</p>
+
+<p>"These," said he, "are all that I have left to remind me of
+the adventure of the Musgrave Ritual."</p>
+
+<p>I had heard him mention the case more than once, though I had
+never been able to gather the details. "I should be so glad,"
+said I, "if you would give me an account of it."</p>
+
+<p>"And leave the litter as it is?" he cried, mischievously.
+"Your tidiness won't bear much strain after all, Watson. But I
+should be glad that you should add this case to your annals, for
+there are points in it which make it quite unique in the criminal
+records of this or, I believe, of any other country. A collection
+of my trifling achievements would certainly be incomplete which
+contained no account of this very singular business.</p>
+
+<p>"You may remember how the affair of the Gloria Scott, and my
+conversation with the unhappy man whose fate I told you of, first
+turned my attention in the direction of the profession which has
+become my life's work. You see me now when my name has become
+known far and wide, and when I am generally recognized both by
+the public and by the official force as being a final court of
+appeal in doubtful cases. Even when you knew me first, at the
+time of the affair which you have commemorated in 'A Study in
+Scarlet,' I had already established a considerable, though not a
+very lucrative, connection. You can hardly realize, then, how
+difficult I found it at first, and how long I had to wait before
+I succeeded in making any headway.</p>
+
+<p>"When I first came up to London I had rooms in Montague
+Street, just round the corner from the British Museum, and there
+I waited, filling in my too abundant leisure time by studying all
+those branches of science which might make me more efficient. Now
+and again cases came in my way, principally through the
+introduction of old fellow-students, for during my last years at
+the University there was a good deal of talk there about myself
+and my methods. The third of these cases was that of the Musgrave
+Ritual, and it is to the interest which was aroused by that
+singular chain of events, and the large issues which proved to be
+at stake, that I trace my first stride towards to position which
+I now hold.</p>
+
+<p>"Reginald Musgrave had been in the same college as myself, and
+I had some slight acquaintance with him. He was not generally
+popular among the undergraduates, though it always seemed to me
+that what was set down as pride was really an attempt to cover
+extreme natural diffidence. In appearance he was a man of
+exceedingly aristocratic type, thin, high-nosed, and large-eyed,
+with languid and yet courtly manners. He was indeed a scion of
+one of the very oldest families in the kingdom, though his branch
+was a cadet one which had separated from the northern Musgraves
+some time in the sixteenth century, and had established itself in
+western Sussex, where the Manor House of Hurlstone is perhaps the
+oldest inhabited building in the county. Something of his birth
+place seemed to cling to the man, and I never looked at his pale,
+keen face or the poise of his head without associating him with
+gray archways and mullioned windows and all the venerable
+wreckage of a feudal keep. Once or twice we drifted into talk,
+and I can remember that more than once he expressed a keen
+interest in my methods of observation and inference.</p>
+
+<p>"For four years I had seen nothing of him until one morning he
+walked into my room in Montague Street. He had changed little,
+was dressed like a young man of fashion--he was always a bit of a
+dandy--and preserved the same quiet, suave manner which had
+formerly distinguished him.</p>
+
+<p>"'How has all gone wit you Musgrave?" I asked, after we had
+cordially shaken hands.</p>
+
+<p>"'You probably heard of my poor father's death,' said he; 'he
+was carried off about two years ago. Since then I have of course
+had the Hurlstone estates to manage, and as I am member for my
+district as well, my life has been a busy one. But I understand,
+Holmes, that you are turning to practical ends those powers with
+which you used to amaze us?"</p>
+
+<p>"'Yes,' said I, 'I have taken to living by my wits.'</p>
+
+<p>"'I am delighted to hear it, for your advice at present would
+be exceedingly valuable to me. We have had some very strange
+doings at Hurlstone, and the police have been able to throw no
+light upon the matter. It is really the most extraordinary and
+inexplicable business.'</p>
+
+<p>"You can imagine with what eagerness I listened to him,
+Watson, for the very chance for which I had been panting during
+all those months of inaction seemed to have come within my reach.
+In my inmost heart I believed that I could succeed where others
+failed, and now I had the opportunity to test myself.</p>
+
+<p>"'Pray, let me have the details,' I cried.</p>
+
+<p>"Reginald Musgrave sat down opposite to me, and lit the
+cigarette which I had pushed towards him.</p>
+
+<p>"'You must know,' said he, 'that though I am a bachelor, I
+have to keep up a considerable staff of servants at Hurlstone,
+for it is a rambling old place, and takes a good deal of looking
+after. I preserve, too, and in the pheasant months I usually have
+a house-party, so that it would not do to be short-handed.
+Altogether there are eight maids, the cook, the butler, two
+footmen, and a boy. The garden and the stables of course have a
+separate staff.</p>
+
+<p>"'Of these servants the one who had been longest in our
+service was Brunton the butler. He was a young school-master out
+of place when he was first taken up by my father, but he was a
+man of great energy and character, and he soon became quite
+invaluable in the household. He was a well-grown, handsome man,
+with a splendid forehead, and though he has been with us for
+twenty years he cannot be more than forty now. With his personal
+advantages and his extraordinary gifts--for he can speak several
+languages and play nearly every musical instrument--it is
+wonderful that he should have been satisfied so long in such a
+position, but I suppose that he was comfortable, and lacked
+energy to make any change. The butler of Hurlstone is always a
+thing that is remembered by all who visit us.</p>
+
+<p>"'But this paragon has one fault. He is a bit of a Don Juan,
+and you can imagine that for a man like him it is not a very
+difficult part to play in a quiet country district. When he was
+married it was all right, but since he has been a widower we have
+had no end of trouble with him. A few months ago we were in hopes
+that he was about to settle down again for he became engaged to
+Rachel Howells, our second house-maid; but he has thrown her over
+since then and taken up with Janet Tregellis, the daughter of the
+head game-keeper. Rachel--who is a very good girl, but of an
+excitable Welsh temperament--had a sharp touch of brain-fever,
+and goes about the house now--or did until yesterday--like a
+black-eyed shadow of her former self. That was our first drama at
+Hurlstone; but a second one came to drive it from our minds, and
+it was prefaced by the disgrace and dismissal of butler
+Brunton.</p>
+
+<p>"'This was how it came about. I have said that the man was
+intelligent, and this very intelligence has caused his ruin, for
+it seems to have led to an insatiable curiosity about things
+which did not in the least concern him. I had no idea of the
+lengths to which this would carry him, until the merest accident
+opened my eyes to it.</p>
+
+<p>"'I have said that the house is a rambling one. One day last
+week--on Thursday night, to be more exact--I found that I could
+not sleep, having foolishly taken a cup of strong caf&amp;eacute;
+noir after my dinner. After struggling against it until two in
+the morning, I felt that it was quite hopeless, so I rose and lit
+the candle with the intention of continuing a novel which I was
+reading. The book, however, had been left in the billiard-room,
+so I pulled on my dressing-gown and started off to get it.</p>
+
+<p>"'In order to reach the billiard-room I had to descend a
+flight of stairs and then to cross the head of a passage which
+led to the library and the gun-room. You can imagine my surprise
+when, as I looked down this corridor, I saw a glimmer of light
+coming from the open door of the library. I had myself
+extinguished the lamp and closed the door before coming to bed.
+Naturally my first thought was of burglars. The corridors at
+Hurlstone have their walls largely decorated with trophies of old
+weapons. From one of these I picked a battle-axe, and then,
+leaving my candle behind me, I crept on tiptoe down the passage
+and peeped in at the open door.</p>
+
+<p>"'Brunton, the butler, was in the library. He was sitting,
+fully dressed, in an easy-chair, with a slip of paper which
+looked lake a map upon his knee, and his forehead sunk forward
+upon his hand in deep thought. I stood dumb with astonishment,
+watching him from the darkness. A small taper on the edge of the
+table shed a feeble light which sufficed to show me that he was
+fully dressed. Suddenly, as I looked, he rose from his chair, and
+walking over to a bureau at the side, he unlocked it and drew out
+one of the drawers. From this he took a paper, and returning to
+his seat he flattened it out beside the taper on the edge of the
+table, and began to study it with minute attention. My
+indignation at this calm examination of our family documents
+overcame me so far that I took a step forward, and Brunton,
+looking up, saw me standing in the doorway. He sprang to his
+feet, his face turned livid with fear, and he thrust into his
+breast the chart-like paper which he had been originally
+studying.</p>
+
+<p>"'"So!" said I. "This is how you repay the trust which we have
+reposed in you. You will leave my service to-morrow."</p>
+
+<p>"'He bowed with the look of a man who is utterly crushed, and
+slunk past me without a word. The taper was still on the table,
+and by its light I glanced to see what the paper was which
+Brunton had taken from the bureau. To my surprise it was nothing
+of any importance at all, but simply a copy of the questions and
+answers in the singular old observance called the Musgrave
+Ritual. It is a sort of ceremony peculiar to our family, which
+each Musgrave for centuries past has gone through on his coming
+of age--a thing of private interest, and perhaps of some little
+importance to the archaeologist, like our own blazonings and
+charges, but of no practical use whatever.'</p>
+
+<p>"'We had better come back to the paper afterwards,' said
+I.</p>
+
+<p>"'If you think it really necessary,' he answered, with some
+hesitation. 'To continue my statement, however: I relocked the
+bureau, using the key which Brunton had left, and I had turned to
+go when I was surprised to find that the butler had returned, and
+was standing before me.</p>
+
+<p>"'"Mr. Musgrave, sir," he cried, in a voice which was hoarse
+with emotion, "I can't bear disgrace, sir. I've always been proud
+above my station in life, and disgrace would kill me. My blood
+will be on your head, sir--it will, indeed--if you drive me to
+despair. If you cannot keep me after what has passed, then for
+God's sake let me give you notice and leave in a month, as if of
+my own free will. I could stand that, Mr. Musgrave, but not to be
+cast out before all the folk that I know so well."</p>
+
+<p>"'"You don't deserve much consideration, Brunton," I answered.
+"Your conduct has been most infamous. However, as you have been a
+long time in the family, I have no wish to bring public disgrace
+upon you. A month, however is too long. Take yourself away in a
+week, and give what reason you like for going."</p>
+
+<p>"'"Only a week, sir?" he cried, in a despairing voice. "A
+fortnight--say at least a fortnight!"</p>
+
+<p>"'"A week," I repeated, "and you may consider yourself to have
+been very leniently dealt with." "'He crept away, his face sunk
+upon his breast, like a broken man, while I put out the light and
+returned to my room.</p>
+
+<p>""For two days after this Brunton was most assiduous in his
+attention to his duties. I made no allusion to what had passed,
+and waited with some curiosity to see how he would cover his
+disgrace. On the third morning, however he did not appear, as was
+his custom, after breakfast to receive my instructions for the
+day. As I left the dining-room I happened to meet Rachel Howells,
+the maid. I have told you that she had only recently recovered
+from an illness, and was looking so wretchedly pale and wan that
+I remonstrated with her for being at work.</p>
+
+<p>"'"You should be in bed," I said. "Come back to your duties
+when you are stronger."</p>
+
+<p>"'She looked at me with so strange an expression that I began
+to suspect that her brain was affected.</p>
+
+<p>"'"I am strong enough, Mr. Musgrave," said she.</p>
+
+<p>"'"We will see what the doctor says," I answered. "You must
+stop work now, and when you go downstairs just say that I wish to
+see Brunton."</p>
+
+<p>"'"The butler is gone," said she.</p>
+
+<p>"'"Gone! Gone where?"</p>
+
+<p>"'"He is gone. No one has seen him. He is not in his room. Oh,
+yes, he is gone, he is gone!" She fell back against the wall with
+shriek after shriek of laughter, while I, horrified at this
+sudden hysterical attack, rushed to the bell to summon help. The
+girl was taken to her room, still screaming and sobbing, while I
+made inquiries about Brunton. There was no doubt about it that he
+had disappeared. His bed had not been slept in, he had been seen
+by no one since he had retired to his room the night before, and
+yet it was difficult to see how he could have left the house, as
+both windows and doors were found to be fastened in the morning.
+His clothes, his watch, and even his money were in his room, but
+the black suit which he usually wore was missing. His slippers,
+too, were gone, but his boots were left behind. Where then could
+butler Brunton have gone in the night, and what could have become
+of him now?</p>
+
+<p>"'Of course we searched the house from cellar to garret, but
+there was no trace of him. It is, as I have said, a labyrinth of
+an old house, especially the original wing, which is now
+practically uninhabited; but we ransacked every room and cellar
+without discovering the least sign of the missing man. It was
+incredible to me that he could have gone away leaving all his
+property behind him, and yet where could he be? I called in the
+local police, but without success. Rain had fallen on the night
+before and we examined the lawn and the paths all round the
+house, but in vain. Matters were in this state, when a new
+development quite drew our attention away from the original
+mystery.</p>
+
+<p>"'For two days Rachel Howells had been so ill, sometimes
+delirious, sometimes hysterical, that a nurse had been employed
+to sit up with her at night. On the third night after Brunton's
+disappearance, the nurse, finding her patient sleeping nicely,
+had dropped into a nap in the arm-chair, when shoe woke in the
+early morning to find the bed empty, the window open, and no
+signs of the invalid. I was instantly aroused, and, with the two
+footmen, started off at once in search of the missing girl. It
+was not difficult to tell the direction which she had taken, for,
+starting from under her window, we could follow her footmarks
+easily across the lawn to the edge of the mere, where they
+vanished close to the gravel path which leads out of the grounds.
+The lake there is eight feet deep, and you can imagine our
+feelings when we saw that the trail of the poor demented girl
+came to an end at the edge of it.</p>
+
+<p>"'Of course, we had the drags at once, and set to work to
+recover the remains, but no trace of the body could we find. On
+the other hand, we brought to the surface an object of a most
+unexpected kind. It was a linen bag which contained within it a
+mass of old rusted and discolored metal and several dull-colored
+pieces of pebble or glass. This strange find was all that we
+could get from the mere, and, although we made every possible
+search and inquiry yesterday, we know nothing of the fate either
+of Rachel Howells or of Richard Brunton. The county police are at
+their wits' end, and I have come up to you as a last
+resource.'</p>
+
+<p>"You can imagine, Watson, with what eagerness I listened to
+this extraordinary sequence of events, and endeavored to piece
+them together, and to devise some common thread upon which they
+might all hang. The butler was gone. The maid was gone. The maid
+had loved the butler, but had afterwards had cause to hate him.
+She was of Welsh blood, fiery and passionate. She had been
+terribly excited immediately after his disappearance. She had
+flung into the lake a bag containing some curious contents. These
+were all factors which had to be taken into consideration, and
+yet none of them got quite to the heart of the matter. What was
+the starting-point of this chain of events? There lay the end of
+this tangled line.</p>
+
+<p>"'I must see that paper, Musgrave,' said I, 'which this butler
+of your thought it worth his while to consult, even at the risk
+of the loss of his place.'</p>
+
+<p>"'It is rather an absurd business, this ritual of ours,' he
+answered. 'But it has at least the saving grace of antiquity to
+excuse it. I have a copy of the questions and answers here if you
+care to run your eye over them.'</p>
+
+<p>"He handed me the very paper which I have here, Watson, and
+this is the strange catechism to which each Musgrave had to
+submit when he came to man's estate. I will read you the
+questions and answers as they stand.</p>
+
+<p>"'Whose was it?'</p>
+
+<p>"'His who is gone.'</p>
+
+<p>"'Who shall have it?'</p>
+
+<p>"'He who will come.'</p>
+
+<p>"'Where was the sun?'</p>
+
+<p>"'Over the oak.'</p>
+
+<p>"'Where was the shadow?'</p>
+
+<p>"'Under the elm.'</p>
+
+<p>"How was it stepped?'</p>
+
+<p>"'North by ten and by ten, east by five and by five, south by
+two and by two, west by one and by one, and so under.'</p>
+
+<p>"'What shall we give for it?'</p>
+
+<p>"'All that is ours.'</p>
+
+<p>"'Why should we give it?'</p>
+
+<p>"'For the sake of the trust.'</p>
+
+<p>"'The original has no date, but is in the spelling of the
+middle of the seventeenth century,' remarked Musgrave. 'I am
+afraid, however, that it can be of little help to you in solving
+this mystery.'</p>
+
+<p>"'At least,' said I, 'it gives us another mystery, and one
+which is even more interesting than the first. It may be that the
+solution of the one may prove to be the solution of the other.
+You will excuse me, Musgrave, if I say that your butler appears
+to me to have been a very clever man, and to have had a clearer
+insight that ten generations of his masters.'</p>
+
+<p>"'I hardly follow you,' said Musgrave. 'The paper seems to me
+to be of no practical importance.'</p>
+
+<p>"'But to me it seems immensely practical, and I fancy that
+Brunton took the same view. He had probably seen it before that
+night on which you caught him.'</p>
+
+<p>"'It is very possible. We took no pains to hide it.'</p>
+
+<p>"'He simply wished, I should imagine, to refresh his memory
+upon that last occasion. He had, as I understand, some sort of
+map or chart which he was comparing with the manuscript, and
+which he thrust into his pocket when you appeared.'</p>
+
+<p>"'That is true. But what could he have to do with this old
+family custom of ours, and what does this rigmarole mean?'</p>
+
+<p>"'I don't think that we should have much difficulty in
+determining that,' said I; 'with your permission we will take the
+first train down to Sussex, and go a little more deeply into the
+matter upon the spot.'</p>
+
+<p>"The same afternoon saw us both at Hurlstone. Possibly you
+have seen pictures and read descriptions of the famous old
+building, so I will confine my account of it to saying that it is
+built in the shape of an L, the long arm being the more modern
+portion, and the shorter the ancient nucleus, from which the
+other had developed. Over the low, heavily-lintelled door, in the
+centre of this old part, is chiseled the date, 1607, but experts
+are agreed that the beams and stone-work are really much older
+than this. The enormously thick walls and tiny windows of this
+part had in the last century driven the family into building the
+new wing, and the old one was used now as a store-house and a
+cellar, when it was used at all. A splendid park with fine old
+timber surrounds the house, and the lake, to which my client had
+referred, lay close to the avenue, about tow hundred yards from
+the building.</p>
+
+<p>"I was already firmly convinced, Watson, that there were not
+three separate mysteries here, but one only, and that if I could
+read the Musgrave Ritual aright I should hold in my hand the clue
+which would lead me to the truth concerning both the butler
+Brunton and the maid Howells. To that then I turned all my
+energies. Why should this servant be so anxious to master this
+old formula? Evidently because he saw something in it which had
+escaped all those generations of country squires, and from which
+he expected some personal advantage. What was it then, and how
+had it affected his fate?</p>
+
+<p>"It was perfectly obvious to me, on reading the ritual, that
+the measurements must refer to some spot to which the rest of the
+document alluded, and that if we could find that spot, we should
+be in a fair way towards finding what the secret was which the
+old Musgraves had thought it necessary to embalm in so curious a
+fashion. There were two guides given us to start with, an oak and
+an elm. As to the oak there could be no question at all. Right in
+front of the house, upon the left-hand side of the drive, there
+stood a patriarch among oaks, one of the most magnificent trees
+that I have ever seen.</p>
+
+<p>"'That was there when you ritual was drawn up,' said I, as we
+drove past it.</p>
+
+<p>"'It was there at the Norman Conquest in all probability,' he
+answered. 'It has a girth of twenty-three feet.'</p>
+
+<p>"'Have you any old elms?' I asked.</p>
+
+<p>"'There used to be a very old one over yonder but it was
+struck by lightning ten years ago, and we cut down the
+stump,'</p>
+
+<p>"'You can see where it used to be?'</p>
+
+<p>"'Oh, yes.'</p>
+
+<p>"'There are no other elms?'</p>
+
+<p>"'No old ones, but plenty of beeches.'</p>
+
+<p>"'I should like to see where it grew.'</p>
+
+<p>"We had driven up in a dogcart, and my client led me away at
+once, without our entering the house, to the scar on the lawn
+where the elm had stood. It was nearly midway between the oak and
+the house. My investigation seemed to be progressing.</p>
+
+<p>"'I suppose it is impossible to find out how high the elm
+was?' I asked.</p>
+
+<p>"'I can give you it at once. It was sixty-four feet.'</p>
+
+<p>"'How do you come to know it?' I asked, in surprise.</p>
+
+<p>"'When my old tutor used to give me an exercise in
+trigonometry, it always took the shape of measuring heights. When
+I was a lad I worked out every tree and building in the
+estate.'</p>
+
+<p>"This was an unexpected piece of luck. My data were coming
+more quickly than I could have reasonably hoped.</p>
+
+<p>"'Tell me,' I asked, 'did your butler ever ask you such a
+question?'</p>
+
+<p>"Reginald Musgrave looked at me in astonishment. 'Now that you
+call it to my mind,' he answered, 'Brunton did ask me about the
+height of the tree some months ago, in connection with some
+little argument with the groom,'</p>
+
+<p>"This was excellent news, Watson, for it showed me that I was
+on the right road. I looked up at the sun. It was low in the
+heavens, and I calculated that in less than an hour it would lie
+just above the topmost branches of the old oak. One condition
+mentioned in the Ritual would then be fulfilled. And the shadow
+of the elm must mean the farther end of the shadow, otherwise the
+trunk would have been chosen as the guide. I had, then, to find
+where the far end of the shadow would fall when the sun was just
+clear of the oak."</p>
+
+<p>"That must have been difficult, Holmes, when the elm was no
+longer there."</p>
+
+<p>"Well, at least I knew that if Brunton could do it, I could
+also. Besides, there was no real difficulty. I went with Musgrave
+to his study and whittled myself this peg, to which I tied this
+long string with a knot at each yard. Then I took two lengths of
+a fishing-rod, which came to just six feet, and I went back with
+my client to where the elm had been. The sun was just grazing the
+top of the oak. I fastened the rod on end, marked out the
+direction of the shadow, and measured it. It was nine feet in
+length.</p>
+
+<p>"Of course the calculation now was a simple one. If a rod of
+six feet threw a shadow of nine, a tree of sixty-four feet would
+throw one of ninety-six, and the line of the one would of course
+the line of the other. I measured out the distance, which brought
+me almost to the wall of the house, and I thrust a peg into the
+spot. You can imagine my exultation, Watson, when within two
+inches of my peg I saw a conical depression in the ground. I knew
+that it was the mark made by Brunton in his measurements, and
+that I was still upon his trail.</p>
+
+<p>"From this starting-point I proceeded to step, having first
+taken the cardinal points by my pocket-compass. Ten steps with
+each foot took me along parallel with the wall of the house, and
+again I marked my spot with a peg. Then I carefully paced off
+five to the east and two to the south. It brought me to the very
+threshold of the old door. Two steps to the west meant now that I
+was to go two paces down the stone-flagged passage, and this was
+the place indicated by the Ritual.</p>
+
+<p>"Never have I felt such a cold chill of disappointment,
+Watson. For a moment is seemed to me that there must be some
+radical mistake in my calculations. The setting sun shone full
+upon the passage floor, and I could see that the old, foot-worn
+gray stones with which it was paved were firmly cemented
+together, and had certainly not been moved for many a long year.
+Brunton had not been at work here. I tapped upon the floor, but
+it sounded the same all over, and there was no sign of any crack
+or crevice. But, Fortunately, Musgrave, who had begun to
+appreciate the meaning of my proceedings, and who was now as
+excited as myself, took out his manuscript to check my
+calculation.</p>
+
+<p>"'And under,' he cried. 'You have omitted the "and
+under."'</p>
+
+<p>"I had thought that it meant that we were to dig, but now, of
+course, I saw at once that I was wrong. 'There is a cellar under
+this then?' I cried.</p>
+
+<p>"'Yes, and as old as the house. Down here, through this
+door.'</p>
+
+<p>"We went down a winding stone stair, and my companion,
+striking a match, lit a large lantern which stood on a barrel in
+the corner. In an instant it was obvious that we had at last come
+upon the true place, and that we had not been the only people to
+visit the spot recently.</p>
+
+<p>"It had been used for the storage of wood, but the billets,
+which had evidently been littered over the floor, were now piled
+at the sides, so as to leave a clear space in the middle. In this
+space lay a large and heavy flagstone with a rusted iron ring in
+the centre to which a thick shepherd's-check muffler was
+attached.</p>
+
+<p>"'By Jove!' cried my client. 'That's Brunton's muffler. I have
+seen it on him, and could swear to it. What has the villain been
+doing here?'</p>
+
+<p>"At my suggestion a couple of the county police were summoned
+to be present, and I then endeavored to raise the stone by
+pulling on the cravat. I could only move it slightly, and it was
+with the aid of one of the constables that I succeeded at last in
+carrying it to one side. A black hole yawned beneath into which
+we all peered, while Musgrave, kneeling at the side, pushed down
+the lantern.</p>
+
+<p>"A small chamber about seven feet deep and four feet square
+lay open to us. At one side of this was a squat, brass-bound
+wooden box, the lid of which was hinged upwards, with this
+curious old-fashioned key projecting from the lock. It was furred
+outside by a thick layer of dust, and damp and worms had eaten
+through the wood, so that a crop of livid fungi was growing on
+the inside of it. Several discs of metal, old coins apparently,
+such as I hold here, were scattered over the bottom of the box,
+but it contained nothing else.</p>
+
+<p>"At the moment, however, we had no thought for the old chest,
+for our eyes were riveted upon that which crouched beside it. It
+was the figure of a man, clad in a suit of black, who squatted
+down upon him hams with his forehead sunk upon the edge of the
+box and his two arms thrown out on each side of it. The attitude
+had drawn all the stagnant blood to the face, and no man could
+have recognized that distorted liver-colored countenance; but his
+height, his dress, and his hair were all sufficient to show my
+client, when we had drawn the body up, that it was indeed his
+missing butler. He had been dead some days, but there was no
+wound or bruise upon his person to show how he had met his
+dreadful end. When his body had been carried from the cellar we
+found ourselves still confronted with a problem which was almost
+as formidable as that with which we had started.</p>
+
+<p>"I confess that so far, Watson, I had been disappointed in my
+investigation. I had reckoned upon solving the matter when once I
+had found the place referred to in the Ritual; but now I was
+there, and was apparently as far as ever from knowing what it was
+which the family had concealed with such elaborate precautions.
+It is true that I had thrown a light upon the fate of Brunton,
+but now I had to ascertain how that fate had come upon him, and
+what part had been played in the matter by the woman who had
+disappeared. I sat down upon a keg in the corner and thought the
+whole matter carefully over.</p>
+
+<p>"You know my methods in such cases, Watson. I put myself in
+the man's place and, having first gauged his intelligence, I try
+to imagine how I should myself have proceeded under the same
+circumstances. In this case the matter was simplified by
+Brunton's intelligence being quite first-rate, so that it was
+unnecessary to make any allowance for the personal equation, as
+the astronomers have dubbed it. He know that something valuable
+was concealed. He had spotted the place. He found that the stone
+which covered it was just too heavy for a man to move unaided.
+What would he do next? He could not get help from outside, even
+if he had some one whom he could trust, without the unbarring of
+doors and considerable risk of detection. It was better, if he
+could, to have his helpmate inside the house. But whom could he
+ask? This girl had been devoted to him. A man always finds it
+hard to realize that he may have finally lost a woman's love,
+however badly he may have treated her. He would try by a few
+attentions to make his peace with the girl Howells, and then
+would engage her as his accomplice. Together they would come at
+night to the cellar, and their united force would suffice to
+raise the stone. So far I could follow their actions as if I had
+actually seen them.</p>
+
+<p>"But for two of them, and one a woman, it must have been heavy
+work the raising of that stone. A burly Sussex policeman and I
+had found it no light job. What would they do to assist them?
+Probably what I should have done myself. I rose and examined
+carefully the different billets of wood which were scattered
+round the floor. Almost at once I came upon what I expected. One
+piece, about three feet in length, had a very marked indentation
+at one end, while several were flattened at the sides as if they
+had been compressed by some considerable weight. Evidently, as
+they had dragged the stone up they had thrust the chunks of wood
+into the chink, until at last, when the opening was large enough
+to crawl through, they would hold it open by a billet placed
+lengthwise, which might very well become indented at the lower
+end, since the whole weight of the stone would press it down on
+to the edge of this other slab. So far I was still on safe
+ground.</p>
+
+<p>"And now how was I to proceed to reconstruct this midnight
+drama? Clearly, only one could fit into the hole, and that one
+was Brunton. The girl must have waited above. Brunton then
+unlocked the box, handed up the contents presumably--since they
+were not to be found--and then--and then what happened?</p>
+
+<p>"What smouldering fire of vengeance had suddenly sprung into
+flame in this passionate Celtic woman's soul when she saw the man
+who had wronged her--wronged her, perhaps, far more than we
+suspected--in her power? Was it a chance that the wood had
+slipped, and that the stone had shut Brunton into what had become
+his sepulchre? Had she only been guilty of silence as to his
+fate? Or had some sudden blow from her hand dashed the support
+away and sent the slab crashing down into its place? Be that as
+it might, I seemed to see that woman's figure still clutching at
+her treasure trove and flying wildly up the winding stair, with
+her ears ringing perhaps with the muffled screams from behind her
+and with the drumming of frenzied hands against the slab of stone
+which was choking her faithless lover's life out.</p>
+
+<p>"Here was the secret of her blanched face, her shaken nerves,
+her peals of hysterical laughter on the next morning. But what
+had been in the box? What had she done with that? Of course, it
+must have been the old metal and pebbles which my client had
+dragged from the mere. She had thrown them in there at the first
+opportunity to remove the last trace of her crime.</p>
+
+<p>"For twenty minutes I had sat motionless, thinking the matter
+out. Musgrave still stood with a very pale face, swinging his
+lantern and peering down into the hole.</p>
+
+<p>"'These are coins of Charles the First,' said he, holding out
+the few which had been in the box; 'you see we were right in
+fixing our date for the Ritual.'</p>
+
+<p>"'We may find something else of Charles the First,' I cried,
+as the probable meaning of the first two question of the Ritual
+broke suddenly upon me. 'Let me see the contents of the bag which
+you fished from the mere.'</p>
+
+<p>"We ascended to his study, and he laid the debris before me. I
+could understand his regarding it as of small importance when I
+looked at it, for the metal was almost black and the stones
+lustreless and dull. I rubbed one of them on my sleeve, however,
+and it glowed afterwards like a spark in the dark hollow of my
+hand. The metal work was in the form of a double ring, but it had
+been bent and twisted out of its original shape.</p>
+
+<p>"'You must bear in mind,' said I, 'that the royal party made
+head in England even after the death of the king, and that when
+they at last fled they probably left many of their most precious
+possession buried behind them, with the intention of returning
+for them in more peaceful times.'</p>
+
+<p>"'My ancestor, Sir Ralph Musgrave, as a prominent Cavalier and
+the right-hand man of Charles the Second in his wanderings,' said
+my friend.</p>
+
+<p>"'Ah, indeed!' I answered. 'Well now, I think that really
+should give us the last link that we wanted. I must congratulate
+you on coming into the possession, though in rather a tragic
+manner of a relic which is of great intrinsic value, but of even
+greater importance as an historical curiosity.'</p>
+
+<p>"'What is it, then?' he gasped in astonishment.</p>
+
+<p>"'It is nothing less than the ancient crown of the kings of
+England.'</p>
+
+<p>"'The crown!'</p>
+
+<p>"'Precisely. Consider what the Ritual says: How does it run?
+"Whose was it?" "His who is gone." That was after the execution
+of Charles. Then, "Who shall have it?" "He who will come." That
+was Charles the Second, whose advent was already foreseen. There
+can, I think, be no doubt that this battered and shapeless diadem
+once encircled the brows of the royal Stuarts.'</p>
+
+<p>"'And how came it in the pond?'</p>
+
+<p>"'Ah, that is a question that will take some time to answer.'
+And with that I sketched out to him the whole long chain of
+surmise and of proof which I had constructed. The twilight had
+closed in and the moon was shining brightly in the sky before my
+narrative was finished.</p>
+
+<p>"'And how was it then that Charles did not get his crown when
+he returned?' asked Musgrave, pushing back the relic into its
+linen bag.</p>
+
+<p>"'Ah, there you lay your finger upon the one point which we
+shall probably never be able to clear up. It is likely that the
+Musgrave who held the secret died in the interval, and by some
+oversight left this guide to his descendant without explaining
+the meaning of it. From that day to this it has been handed down
+from father to son, until at last it came within reach of a man
+who tore its secret out of it and lost his life in the
+venture.'</p>
+
+<p>"And that's the story of the Musgrave Ritual, Watson. They
+have the crown down at Hurlstone--though they had some legal
+bother and a considerable sum to pay before they were allowed to
+retain it. I am sure that if you mentioned my name they would be
+happy to show it to you. Of the woman nothing was ever heard, and
+the probability is that she got away out of England and carried
+herself and the memory of her crime to some land beyond the
+seas."</p>
+
+<hr>
+<h3 align="Center">Adventure VI</h3>
+
+<h3 align="Center">The Reigate Puzzle</h3>
+
+<br>
+<p>It was some time before the health of my friend Mr. Sherlock
+Holmes recovered from the strain caused by his immense exertions
+in the spring of '87. The whole question of the
+Netherland-Sumatra Company and of the colossal schemes of Baron
+Maupertuis are too recent in the minds of the public, and are too
+intimately concerned with politics and finance to be fitting
+subjects for this series of sketches. They led, however, in an
+indirect fashion to a singular and complex problem which gave my
+friend an opportunity of demonstrating the value of a fresh
+weapon among the many with which he waged his life-long battle
+against crime.</p>
+
+<p>On referring to my notes I see that it was upon the 14th of
+April that I received a telegram from Lyons which informed me
+that Holmes was lying ill in the Hotel Dulong. Within twenty-four
+hours I was in his sick-room, and was relieved to find that there
+was nothing formidable in his symptoms. Even his iron
+constitution, however, had broken down under the strain of an
+investigation which had extended over two months, during which
+period he had never worked less than fifteen hours a day, and had
+more than once, as he assured me, kept to his task for five days
+at a stretch. Even the triumphant issue of his labors could not
+save him from reaction after so terrible an exertion, and at a
+time when Europe was ringing with his name and when his room was
+literally ankle-deep with congratulatory telegrams I found him a
+prey to the blackest depression. Even the knowledge that he had
+succeeded where the police of three countries had failed, and
+that he had outmanoeuvred at every point the most accomplished
+swindler in Europe, was insufficient to rouse him from his
+nervous prostration.</p>
+
+<p>Three days later we were back in Baker Street together; but it
+was evident that my friend would be much the better for a change,
+and the thought of a week of spring time in the country was full
+of attractions to me also. My old friend, Colonel Hayter, who had
+come under my professional care in Afghanistan, had now taken a
+house near Reigate in Surrey, and had frequently asked me to come
+down to him upon a visit. On the last occasion he had remarked
+that if my friend would only come with me he would be glad to
+extend his hospitality to him also. A little diplomacy was
+needed, but when Holmes understood that the establishment was a
+bachelor one, and that he would be allowed the fullest freedom,
+he fell in with my plans and a week after our return from Lyons
+we were under the Colonel's roof. Hayter was a fine old soldier
+who had seen much of the world, and he soon found, as I had
+expected, that Holmes and he had much in common.</p>
+
+<p>On the evening of our arrival we were sitting in the Colonel's
+gun-room after dinner, Holmes stretched upon the sofa, while
+Hayter and I looked over his little armory of Eastern
+weapons.</p>
+
+<p>"By the way," said he suddenly, "I think I'll take one of
+these pistols upstairs with me in case we have an alarm."</p>
+
+<p>"An alarm!" said I.</p>
+
+<p>"Yes, we've had a scare in this part lately. Old Acton, who is
+one of our county magnates, had his house broken into last
+Monday. No great damage done, but the fellows are still at
+large."</p>
+
+<p>"No clue?" asked Holmes, cocking his eye at the Colonel.</p>
+
+<p>"None as yet. But the affair is a pretty one, one of our
+little country crimes, which must seem too small for your
+attention, Mr. Holmes, after this great international
+affair."</p>
+
+<p>Holmes waved away the compliment, though his smile showed that
+it had pleased him.</p>
+
+<p>"Was there any feature of interest?"</p>
+
+<p>"I fancy not. The thieves ransacked the library and got very
+little for their pains. The whole place was turned upside down,
+drawers burst open, and presses ransacked, with the result that
+an odd volume of Pope's 'Homer,' two plated candlesticks, an
+ivory letter-weight, a small oak barometer, and a ball of twine
+are all that have vanished."</p>
+
+<p>"What an extraordinary assortment!" I exclaimed.</p>
+
+<p>"Oh, the fellows evidently grabbed hold of everything they
+could get."</p>
+
+<p>Holmes grunted from the sofa.</p>
+
+<p>"The county police ought to make something of that," said he;
+"why, it is surely obvious that--"</p>
+
+<p>But I held up a warning finger.</p>
+
+<p>"You are here for a rest, my dear fellow. For Heaven's sake
+don't get started on a new problem when your nerves are all in
+shreds."</p>
+
+<p>Holmes shrugged his shoulders with a glance of comic
+resignation towards the Colonel, and the talk drifted away into
+less dangerous channels.</p>
+
+<p>It was destined, however, that all my professional caution
+should be wasted, for next morning the problem obtruded itself
+upon us in such a way that it was impossible to ignore it, and
+our country visit took a turn which neither of us could have
+anticipated. We were at breakfast when the Colonel's butler
+rushed in with all his propriety shaken out of him.</p>
+
+<p>"Have you heard the news, sir?" he gasped. "At the
+Cunningham's sir!"</p>
+
+<p>"Burglary!" cried the Colonel, with his coffee-cup in
+mid-air.</p>
+
+<p>"Murder!"</p>
+
+<p>The Colonel whistled. "By Jove!" said he. "Who's killed, then?
+The J.P. or his son?"</p>
+
+<p>"Neither, sir. It was William the coachman. Shot through the
+heart, sir, and never spoke again."</p>
+
+<p>"Who shot him, then?"</p>
+
+<p>"The burglar, sir. He was off like a shot and got clean away.
+He'd just broke in at the pantry window when William came on him
+and met his end in saving his master's property."</p>
+
+<p>"What time?"</p>
+
+<p>"It was last night, sir, somewhere about twelve."</p>
+
+<p>"Ah, then, we'll step over afterwards," said the Colonel,
+coolly settling down to his breakfast again. "It's a baddish
+business," he added when the butler had gone; "he's our leading
+man about here, is old Cunningham, and a very decent fellow too.
+He'll be cut up over this, for the man has been in his service
+for years and was a good servant. It's evidently the same
+villains who broke into Acton's."</p>
+
+<p>"And stole that very singular collection," said Holmes,
+thoughtfully.</p>
+
+<p>"Precisely."</p>
+
+<p>"Hum! It may prove the simplest matter in the world, but all
+the same at first glance this is just a little curious, is it
+not? A gang of burglars acting in the country might be expected
+to vary the scene of their operations, and not to crack two cribs
+in the same district within a few days. When you spoke last night
+of taking precautions I remember that it passed through my mind
+that this was probably the last parish in England to which the
+thief or thieves would be likely to turn their attention--which
+shows that I have still much to learn."</p>
+
+<p>"I fancy it's some local practitioner," said the Colonel. "In
+that case, of course, Acton's and Cunningham's are just the
+places he would go for, since they are far the largest about
+here."</p>
+
+<p>"And richest?"</p>
+
+<p>"Well, they ought to be, but they've had a lawsuit for some
+years which has sucked the blood out of both of them, I fancy.
+Old Acton has some claim on half Cunningham's estate, and the
+lawyers have been at it with both hands."</p>
+
+<p>"If it's a local villain there should not be much difficulty
+in running him down," said Holmes with a yawn. "All right,
+Watson, I don't intend to meddle."</p>
+
+<p>"Inspector Forrester, sir," said the butler, throwing open the
+door.</p>
+
+<p>The official, a smart, keen-faced young fellow, stepped into
+the room. "Good-morning, Colonel," said he; "I hope I don't
+intrude, but we hear that Mr. Holmes of Baker Street is
+here."</p>
+
+<p>The Colonel waved his hand towards my friend, and the
+Inspector bowed.</p>
+
+<p>"We thought that perhaps you would care to step across, Mr.
+Holmes."</p>
+
+<p>"The fates are against you, Watson," said he, laughing. "We
+were chatting about the matter when you came in, Inspector.
+Perhaps you can let us have a few details." As he leaned back in
+his chair in the familiar attitude I knew that the case was
+hopeless.</p>
+
+<p>"We had no clue in the Acton affair. But here we have plenty
+to go on, and there's no doubt it is the same party in each case.
+The man was seen."</p>
+
+<p>"Ah!"</p>
+
+<p>"Yes, sir. But he was off like a deer after the shot that
+killed poor William Kirwan was fired. Mr. Cunningham saw him from
+the bedroom window, and Mr. Alec Cunningham saw him from the back
+passage. It was quarter to twelve when the alarm broke out. Mr.
+Cunningham had just got into bed, and Mr. Alec was smoking a pipe
+in his dressing-gown. They both heard William the coachman
+calling for help, and Mr. Alec ran down to see what was the
+matter. The back door was open, and as he came to the foot of the
+stairs he saw two men wrestling together outside. One of them
+fired a shot, the other dropped, and the murderer rushed across
+the garden and over the hedge. Mr. Cunningham, looking out of his
+bedroom, saw the fellow as he gained the road, but lost sight of
+him at once. Mr. Alec stopped to see if he could help the dying
+man, and so the villain got clean away. Beyond the fact that he
+was a middle-sized man and dressed in some dark stuff, we have no
+personal clue; but we are making energetic inquiries, and if he
+is a stranger we shall soon find him out."</p>
+
+<p>"What was this William doing there? Did he say anything before
+he died?"</p>
+
+<p>"Not a word. He lives at the lodge with his mother, and as he
+was a very faithful fellow we imagine that he walked up to the
+house with the intention of seeing that all was right there. Of
+course this Acton business has put every one on their guard. The
+robber must have just burst open the door--the lock has been
+forced--when William came upon him."</p>
+
+<p>"Did William say anything to his mother before going out?"</p>
+
+<p>"She is very old and deaf, and we can get no information from
+her. The shock has made her half-witted, but I understand that
+she was never very bright. There is one very important
+circumstance, however. Look at this!"</p>
+
+<p>He took a small piece of torn paper from a note-book and
+spread it out upon his knee.</p>
+
+<p>"This was found between the finger and thumb of the dead man.
+It appears to be a fragment torn from a larger sheet. You will
+observe that the hour mentioned upon it is the very time at which
+the poor fellow met his fate. You see that his murderer might
+have torn the rest of the sheet from him or he might have taken
+this fragment from the murderer. It reads almost as though it
+were an appointment."</p>
+
+<p>Holmes took up the scrap of paper, a fac-simile of which is
+here reproduced.</p>
+
+<p>d at quarter to twelve learn what maybe</p>
+
+<p>"Presuming that it is an appointment," continued the
+Inspector, "it is of course a conceivable theory that this
+William Kirwan--though he had the reputation of being an honest
+man, may have been in league with the thief. He may have met him
+there, may even have helped him to break in the door, and then
+they may have fallen out between themselves."</p>
+
+<p>"This writing is of extraordinary interest," said Holmes, who
+had been examining it with intense concentration. "These are much
+deeper waters than I had though." He sank his head upon his
+hands, while the Inspector smiled at the effect which his case
+had had upon the famous London specialist.</p>
+
+<p>"Your last remark," said Holmes, presently, "as to the
+possibility of there being an understanding between the burglar
+and the servant, and this being a note of appointment from one to
+the other, is an ingenious and not entirely impossible
+supposition. But this writing opens up--" He sank his head into
+his hands again and remained for some minutes in the deepest
+thought. When he raised his face again, I was surprised to see
+that his cheek was tinged with color, and his eyes as bright as
+before his illness. He sprang to his feet with all his old
+energy.</p>
+
+<p>"I'll tell you what," said he, "I should like to have a quiet
+little glance into the details of this case. There is something
+in it which fascinates me extremely. If you will permit me,
+Colonel, I will leave my friend Watson and you, and I will step
+round with the Inspector to test the truth of one or two little
+fancies of mine. I will be with you again in half an hour."</p>
+
+<p>An hour and half had elapsed before the Inspector returned
+alone.</p>
+
+<p>"Mr. Holmes is walking up and down in the field outside," said
+he. "He wants us all four to go up to the house together."</p>
+
+<p>"To Mr. Cunningham's?"</p>
+
+<p>"Yes, sir."</p>
+
+<p>"What for?"</p>
+
+<p>The Inspector shrugged his shoulders. "I don't quite know,
+sir. Between ourselves, I think Mr. Holmes had not quite got over
+his illness yet. He's been behaving very queerly, and he is very
+much excited."</p>
+
+<p>"I don't think you need alarm yourself," said I. "I have
+usually found that there was method in his madness."</p>
+
+<p>"Some folks might say there was madness in his method,"
+muttered the Inspector. "But he's all on fire to start, Colonel,
+so we had best go out if you are ready."</p>
+
+<p>We found Holmes pacing up and down in the field, his chin sunk
+upon his breast, and his hands thrust into his trousers
+pockets.</p>
+
+<p>"The matter grows in interest," said he. "Watson, your
+country-trip has been a distinct success. I have had a charming
+morning."</p>
+
+<p>"You have been up to the scene of the crime, I understand,"
+said the Colonel.</p>
+
+<p>"Yes; the Inspector and I have made quite a little
+reconnaissance together."</p>
+
+<p>"Any success?"</p>
+
+<p>"Well, we have seen some very interesting things. I'll tell
+you what we did as we walk. First of all, we saw the body of this
+unfortunate man. He certainly died from a revolved wound as
+reported."</p>
+
+<p>"Had you doubted it, then?"</p>
+
+<p>"Oh, it is as well to test everything. Our inspection was not
+wasted. We then had an interview with Mr. Cunningham and his son,
+who were able to point out the exact spot where the murderer had
+broken through the garden-hedge in his flight. That was of great
+interest."</p>
+
+<p>"Naturally."</p>
+
+<p>"Then we had a look at this poor fellow's mother. We could get
+no information from her, however, as she is very old and
+feeble."</p>
+
+<p>"And what is the result of your investigations?"</p>
+
+<p>"The conviction that the crime is a very peculiar one. Perhaps
+our visit now may do something to make it less obscure. I think
+that we are both agreed, Inspector that the fragment of paper in
+the dead man's hand, bearing, as it does, the very hour of his
+death written upon it, is of extreme importance."</p>
+
+<p>"It should give a clue, Mr. Holmes."</p>
+
+<p>"It does give a clue. Whoever wrote that note was the man who
+brought William Kirwan out of his bed at that hour. But where is
+the rest of that sheet of paper?"</p>
+
+<p>"I examined the ground carefully in the hope of finding it,"
+said the Inspector.</p>
+
+<p>"It was torn out of the dead man's hand. Why was some one so
+anxious to get possession of it? Because it incriminated him. And
+what would he do with it? Thrust it into his pocket, most likely,
+never noticing that a corner of it had been left in the grip of
+the corpse. If we could get the rest of that sheet it is obvious
+that we should have gone a long way towards solving the
+mystery."</p>
+
+<p>"Yes, but how can we get at the criminal's pocket before we
+catch the criminal?"</p>
+
+<p>"Well, well, it was worth thinking over. Then there is another
+obvious point. The note was sent to William. The man who wrote it
+could not have taken it; otherwise, of course, he might have
+delivered his own message by word of mouth. Who brought the note,
+then? Or did it come through the post?"</p>
+
+<p>"I have made inquiries," said the Inspector. "William received
+a letter by the afternoon post yesterday. The envelope was
+destroyed by him."</p>
+
+<p>"Excellent!" cried Holmes, clapping the Inspector on the back.
+"You've seen the postman. It is a pleasure to work with you.
+Well, here is the lodge, and if you will come up, Colonel, I will
+show you the scene of the crime."</p>
+
+<p>We passed the pretty cottage where the murdered man had lived,
+and walked up an oak-lined avenue to the fine old Queen Anne
+house, which bears the date of Malplaquet upon the lintel of the
+door. Holmes and the Inspector led us round it until we came to
+the side gate, which is separated by a stretch of garden from the
+hedge which lines the road. A constable was standing at the
+kitchen door.</p>
+
+<p>"Throw the door open, officer," said Holmes. "Now, it was on
+those stairs that young Mr. Cunningham stood and saw the two men
+struggling just where we are. Old Mr. Cunningham was at that
+window--the second on the left--and he saw the fellow get away
+just to the left of that bush. Then Mr. Alec ran out and knelt
+beside the wounded man. The ground is very hard, you see, and
+there are no marks to guide us." As he spoke two men came down
+the garden path, from round the angle of the house. The one was
+an elderly man, with a strong, deep-lined, heavy-eyed face; the
+other a dashing young fellow, whose bright, smiling expression
+and showy dress were in strange contract with the business which
+had brought us there.</p>
+
+<p>"Still at it, then?" said he to Holmes. "I thought you
+Londoners were never at fault. You don't seem to be so very
+quick, after all."</p>
+
+<p>"Ah, you must give us a little time," said Holmes
+good-humoredly.</p>
+
+<p>"You'll want it," said young Alec Cunningham. "Why, I don't
+see that we have any clue at all."</p>
+
+<p>"There's only one," answered the Inspector. "We thought that
+if we could only find--Good heavens, Mr. Holmes! What is the
+matter?"</p>
+
+<p>My poor friend's face had suddenly assumed the most dreadful
+expression. His eyes rolled upwards, his features writhed in
+agony, and with a suppressed groan he dropped on his face upon
+the ground. Horrified at the suddenness and severity of the
+attack, we carried him into the kitchen, where he lay back in a
+large chair, and breathed heavily for some minutes. Finally, with
+a shamefaced apology for his weakness, he rose once more.</p>
+
+<p>"Watson would tell you that I have only just recovered from a
+severe illness," he explained. "I am liable to these sudden
+nervous attacks."</p>
+
+<p>"Shall I send you home in my trap?" asked old Cunningham.</p>
+
+<p>"Well, since I am here, there is one point on which I should
+like to feel sure. We can very easily verify it."</p>
+
+<p>"What was it?"</p>
+
+<p>"Well, it seems to me that it is just possible that the
+arrival of this poor fellow William was not before, but after,
+the entrance of the burglary into the house. You appear to take
+it for granted that, although the door was forced, the robber
+never got in."</p>
+
+<p>"I fancy that is quite obvious," said Mr. Cunningham, gravely.
+"Why, my son Alec had not yet gone to bed, and he would certainly
+have heard any one moving about."</p>
+
+<p>"Where was he sitting?"</p>
+
+<p>"I was smoking in my dressing-room."</p>
+
+<p>"Which window is that?"</p>
+
+<p>"The last on the left next my father's."</p>
+
+<p>"Both of your lamps were lit, of course?"</p>
+
+<p>"Undoubtedly."</p>
+
+<p>"There are some very singular points here," said Holmes,
+smiling. "Is it not extraordinary that a burglary--and a burglar
+who had had some previous experience--should deliberately break
+into a house at a time when he could see from the lights that two
+of the family were still afoot?"</p>
+
+<p>"He must have been a cool hand."</p>
+
+<p>"Well, of course, if the case were not an odd one we should
+not have been driven to ask you for an explanation," said young
+Mr. Alec. "But as to your ideas that the man had robbed the house
+before William tackled him, I think it a most absurd notion.
+Wouldn't we have found the place disarranged, and missed the
+things which he had taken?"</p>
+
+<p>"It depends on what the things were," said Holmes. "You must
+remember that we are dealing with a burglar who is a very
+peculiar fellow, and who appears to work on lines of his own.
+Look, for example, at the queer lot of things which he took from
+Acton's--what was it?--a ball of string, a letter-weight, and I
+don't know what other odds and ends."</p>
+
+<p>"Well, we are quite in your hands, Mr. Holmes," said old
+Cunningham. "Anything which you or the Inspector may suggest will
+most certainly be done."</p>
+
+<p>"In the first place," said Holmes, "I should like you to offer
+a reward--coming from yourself, for the officials may take a
+little time before they would agree upon the sum, and these
+things cannot be done too promptly. I have jotted down the form
+here, if you would not mind signing it. Fifty pound was quite
+enough, I thought."</p>
+
+<p>"I would willingly give five hundred," said the J.P., taking
+the slip of paper and the pencil which Holmes handed to him.
+"This is not quite correct, however," he added, glancing over the
+document.</p>
+
+<p>"I wrote it rather hurriedly."</p>
+
+<p>"You see you begin, 'Whereas, at about a quarter to one on
+Tuesday morning an attempt was made,' and so on. It was at a
+quarter to twelve, as a matter of fact."</p>
+
+<p>I was pained at the mistake, for I knew how keenly Holmes
+would feel any slip of the kind. It was his specialty to be
+accurate as to fact, but his recent illness had shaken him, and
+this one little incident was enough to show me that he was still
+far from being himself. He was obviously embarrassed for an
+instant, while the Inspector raised his eyebrows, and Alec
+Cunningham burst into a laugh. The old gentleman corrected the
+mistake, however, and handed the paper back to Holmes.</p>
+
+<p>"Get it printed as soon as possible," he said; "I think your
+idea is an excellent one."</p>
+
+<p>Holmes put the slip of paper carefully away into his
+pocket-book.</p>
+
+<p>"And now," said he, "it really would be a good thing that we
+should all go over the house together and make certain that this
+rather erratic burglar did not, after all, carry anything away
+with him."</p>
+
+<p>Before entering, Holmes made an examination of the door which
+had been forced. It was evident that a chisel or strong knife had
+been thrust in, and the lock forced back with it. We could see
+the marks in the wood where it had been pushed in.</p>
+
+<p>"You don't use bars, then?" he asked.</p>
+
+<p>"We have never found it necessary."</p>
+
+<p>"You don't keep a dog?"</p>
+
+<p>"Yes, but he is chained on the other side of the house."</p>
+
+<p>"When do the servants go to bed?"</p>
+
+<p>"About ten."</p>
+
+<p>"I understand that William was usually in bed also at that
+hour."</p>
+
+<p>"Yes."</p>
+
+<p>"It is singular that on this particular night he should have
+been up. Now, I should be very glad if you would have the
+kindness to show us over the house, Mr. Cunningham."</p>
+
+<p>A stone-flagged passage, with the kitchens branching away from
+it, led by a wooden staircase directly to the first floor of the
+house. It came out upon the landing opposite to a second more
+ornamental stair which came up from the front hall. Out of this
+landing opened the drawing-room and several bedrooms, including
+those of Mr. Cunningham and his son. Holmes walked slowly, taking
+keen note of the architecture of the house. I could tell from his
+expression that he was on a hot scent, and yet I could not in the
+least imagine in what direction his inferences were leading
+him.</p>
+
+<p>"My good sir," said Mr. Cunningham with some impatience, "this
+is surely very unnecessary. That is my room at the end of the
+stairs, and my son's is the one beyond it. I leave it to your
+judgment whether it was possible for the thief to have come up
+here without disturbing us."</p>
+
+<p>"You must try round and get on a fresh scent, I fancy," said
+the son with a rather malicious smile.</p>
+
+<p>"Still, I must ask you to humor me a little further. I should
+like, for example, to see how far the windows of the bedrooms
+command the front. This, I understand is your son's room"--he
+pushed open the door--"and that, I presume, is the dressing-room
+in which he sat smoking when the alarm was given. Where does the
+window of that look out to?" He stepped across the bedroom,
+pushed open the door, and glanced round the other chamber.</p>
+
+<p>"I hope that you are satisfied now?" said Mr. Cunningham,
+tartly.</p>
+
+<p>"Thank you, I think I have seen all that I wished."</p>
+
+<p>"Then if it is really necessary we can go into my room."</p>
+
+<p>"If it is not too much trouble."</p>
+
+<p>The J. P. shrugged his shoulders, and led the way into his own
+chamber, which was a plainly furnished and commonplace room. As
+we moved across it in the direction of the window, Holmes fell
+back until he and I were the last of the group. Near the foot of
+the bed stood a dish of oranges and a carafe of water. As we
+passed it Holmes, to my unutterable astonishment, leaned over in
+front of me and deliberately knocked the whole thing over. The
+glass smashed into a thousand pieces and the fruit rolled about
+into every corner of the room.</p>
+
+<p>"You've done it now, Watson," said he, coolly. "A pretty mess
+you've made of the carpet."</p>
+
+<p>I stooped in some confusion and began to pick up the fruit,
+understanding for some reason my companion desired me to take the
+blame upon myself. The others did the same, and set the table on
+its legs again.</p>
+
+<p>"Hullo!" cried the Inspector, "where's he got to?"</p>
+
+<p>Holmes had disappeared.</p>
+
+<p>"Wait here an instant," said young Alec Cunningham. "The
+fellow is off his head, in my opinion. Come with me, father, and
+see where he has got to!"</p>
+
+<p>They rushed out of the room, leaving the Inspector, the
+Colonel, and me staring at each other.</p>
+
+<p>"'Pon my word, I am inclined to agree with Master Alec," said
+the official. "It may be the effect of this illness, but it seems
+to me that--"</p>
+
+<p>His words were cut short by a sudden scream of "Help! Help!
+Murder!" With a thrill I recognized the voice of that of my
+friend. I rushed madly from the room on to the landing. The
+cries, which had sunk down into a hoarse, inarticulate shouting,
+came from the room which we had first visited. I dashed in, and
+on into the dressing-room beyond. The two Cunninghams were
+bending over the prostrate figure of Sherlock Holmes, the younger
+clutching his throat with both hands, while the elder seemed to
+be twisting one of his wrists. In an instant the three of us had
+torn them away from him, and Holmes staggered to his feet, very
+pale and evidently greatly exhausted.</p>
+
+<p>"Arrest these men, Inspector," he gasped.</p>
+
+<p>"On what charge?"</p>
+
+<p>"That of murdering their coachman, William Kirwan."</p>
+
+<p>The Inspector stared about him in bewilderment. "Oh, come now,
+Mr. Holmes," said he at last, "I'm sure you don't really mean
+to--"</p>
+
+<p>"Tut, man, look at their faces!" cried Holmes, curtly.</p>
+
+<p>Never certainly have I seen a plainer confession of guilt upon
+human countenances. The older man seemed numbed and dazed with a
+heavy, sullen expression upon his strongly-marked face. The son,
+on the other hand, had dropped all that jaunty, dashing style
+which had characterized him, and the ferocity of a dangerous wild
+beast gleamed in his dark eyes and distorted his handsome
+features. The Inspector said nothing, but, stepping to the door,
+he blew his whistle. Two of his constables came at the call.</p>
+
+<p>"I have no alternative, Mr. Cunningham," said he. "I trust
+that this may all prove to be an absurd mistake, but you can see
+that--Ah, would you? Drop it!" He struck out with his hand, and a
+revolver which the younger man was in the act of cocking
+clattered down upon the floor.</p>
+
+<p>"Keep that," said Holmes, quietly putting his foot upon it;
+"you will find it useful at the trial. But this is what we really
+wanted." He held up a little crumpled piece of paper.</p>
+
+<p>"The remainder of the sheet!" cried the Inspector.</p>
+
+<p>"Precisely."</p>
+
+<p>"And where was it?"</p>
+
+<p>"Where I was sure it must be. I'll make the whole matter clear
+to you presently. I think, Colonel, that you and Watson might
+return now, and I will be with you again in an hour at the
+furthest. The Inspector and I must have a word with the
+prisoners, but you will certainly see me back at luncheon
+time."</p>
+
+<p>Sherlock Holmes was as good as his word, for about one o'clock
+he rejoined us in the Colonel's smoking-room. He was accompanied
+by a little elderly gentleman, who was introduced to me as the
+Mr. Acton whose house had been the scene of the original
+burglary.</p>
+
+<p>"I wished Mr. Acton to be present while I demonstrated this
+small matter to you," said Holmes, "for it is natural that he
+should take a keen interest in the details. I am afraid, my dear
+Colonel, that you must regret the hour that you took in such a
+stormy petrel as I am."</p>
+
+<p>"On the contrary," answered the Colonel, warmly, "I consider
+it the greatest privilege to have been permitted to study your
+methods of working. I confess that they quite surpass my
+expectations, and that I am utterly unable to account for you
+result. I have not yet seen the vestige of a clue."</p>
+
+<p>"I am afraid that my explanation may disillusion you but it
+has always been my habit to hide none of my methods, either from
+my friend Watson or from any one who might take an intelligent
+interest in them. But, first, as I am rather shaken by the
+knocking about which I had in the dressing-room, I think that I
+shall help myself to a dash of your brandy, Colonel. My strength
+had been rather tried of late."</p>
+
+<p>"I trust that you had no more of those nervous attacks."</p>
+
+<p>Sherlock Holmes laughed heartily. "We will come to that in its
+turn," said he. "I will lay an account of the case before you in
+its due order, showing you the various points which guided me in
+my decision. Pray interrupt me if there is any inference which is
+not perfectly clear to you.</p>
+
+<p>"It is of the highest importance in the art of detection to be
+able to recognize, out of a number of facts, which are incidental
+and which vital. Otherwise your energy and attention must be
+dissipated instead of being concentrated. Now, in this case there
+was not the slightest doubt in my mind from the first that the
+key of the whole matter must be looked for in the scrap of paper
+in the dead man's hand.</p>
+
+<p>"Before going into this, I would draw your attention to the
+fact that, if Alec Cunningham's narrative was correct, and if the
+assailant, after shooting William Kirwan, had instantly fled,
+then it obviously could not be he who tore the paper from the
+dead man's hand. But if it was not he, it must have been Alec
+Cunningham himself, for by the time that the old man had
+descended several servants were upon the scene. The point is a
+simple one, but the Inspector had overlooked it because he had
+started with the supposition that these county magnates had had
+nothing to do with the matter. Now, I make a pint of never having
+any prejudices, and of following docilely wherever fact may lead
+me, and so, in the very first stage of the investigation, I found
+myself looking a little askance at the part which had been played
+by Mr. Alec Cunningham.</p>
+
+<p>"And now I made a very careful examination of the corner of
+paper which the Inspector had submitted to us. It was at once
+clear to me that it formed part of a very remarkable document.
+Here it is. Do you not now observed something very suggestive
+about it?"</p>
+
+<p>"It has a very irregular look," said the Colonel.</p>
+
+<p>"My dear sir," cried Holmes, "there cannot be the least doubt
+in the world that it has been written by two persons doing
+alternate words. When I draw your attention to the strong t's of
+'at' and 'to', and ask you to compare them with the weak ones of
+'quarter' and 'twelve,' you will instantly recognize the fact. A
+very brief analysis of these four words would enable you to say
+with the utmost confidence that the 'learn' and the 'maybe' are
+written in the stronger hand, and the 'what' in the weaker."</p>
+
+<p>"By Jove, it's as clear as day!" cried the Colonel. "Why on
+earth should two men write a letter in such a fashion?"</p>
+
+<p>"Obviously the business was a bad one, and one of the men who
+distrusted the other was determined that, whatever was done, each
+should have an equal hand in it. Now, of the two men, it is clear
+that the one who wrote the 'at' and 'to' was the ringleader."</p>
+
+<p>"How do you get at that?"</p>
+
+<p>"We might deduce it from the mere character of the one hand as
+compared with the other. But we have more assured reasons than
+that for supposing it. If you examine this scrap with attention
+you will come to the conclusion that the man with the stronger
+hand wrote all his words first, leaving blanks for the other to
+fill up. These blanks were not always sufficient, and you can see
+that the second man had a squeeze to fit his 'quarter' in between
+the 'at' and the 'to,' showing that the latter were already
+written. The man who wrote all his words first in undoubtedly the
+man who planned the affair."</p>
+
+<p>"Excellent!" cried Mr. Acton.</p>
+
+<p>"But very superficial," said Holmes. "We come now, however, to
+a point which is of importance. You may not be aware that the
+deduction of a man's age from his writing is one which has
+brought to considerable accuracy by experts. In normal cases one
+can place a man in his true decade with tolerable confidence. I
+say normal cases, because ill-health and physical weakness
+reproduce the signs of old age, even when the invalid is a youth.
+In this case, looking at the bold, strong hand of the one, and
+the rather broken-backed appearance of the other, which still
+retains its legibility although the t's have begun to lose their
+crossing, we can say that the one was a young man and the other
+was advanced in years without being positively decrepit."</p>
+
+<p>"Excellent!" cried Mr. Acton again.</p>
+
+<p>"There is a further point, however, which is subtler and of
+greater interest. There is something in common between these
+hands. They belong to men who are blood-relatives. It may be most
+obvious to you in the Greek e's, but to me there are many small
+points which indicate the same thing. I have no doubt at all that
+a family mannerism can be traced in these two specimens of
+writing. I am only, of course, giving you the leading results now
+of my examination of the paper. There were twenty-three other
+deductions which would be of more interest to experts than to
+you. They all tend to deepen the impression upon my mind that the
+Cunninghams, father and son, had written this letter.</p>
+
+<p>"Having got so far, my next step was, of course, to examine
+into the details of the crime, and to see how far they would help
+us. I went up to the house with the Inspector, and saw all that
+was to be seen. The wound upon the dead man was, as I was able to
+determine with absolute confidence, fired from a revolver at the
+distance of something over four yards. There was no
+powder-blackening on the clothes. Evidently, therefore, Alec
+Cunningham had lied when he said that the two men were struggling
+when the shot was fired. Again, both father and son agreed as to
+the place where the man escaped into the road. At that point,
+however, as it happens, there is a broadish ditch, moist at the
+bottom. As there were no indications of bootmarks about this
+ditch, I was absolutely sure not only that the Cunninghams had
+again lied, but that there had never been any unknown man upon
+the scene at all.</p>
+
+<p>"And now I have to consider the motive of this singular crime.
+To get at this, I endeavored first of all to solve the reason of
+the original burglary at Mr. Acton's. I understood, from
+something which the Colonel told us, that a lawsuit had been
+going on between you, Mr. Acton, and the Cunninghams. Of course,
+it instantly occurred to me that they had broken into your
+library with the intention of getting at some document which
+might be of importance in the case."</p>
+
+<p>"Precisely so," said Mr. Acton. "There can be no possible
+doubt as to their intentions. I have the clearest claim upon half
+of their present estate, and if they could have found a single
+paper--which, fortunately, was in the strong-box of my
+solicitors--they would undoubtedly have crippled our case."</p>
+
+<p>"There you are," said Holmes, smiling. "It was a dangerous,
+reckless attempt, in which I seem to trace the influence of young
+Alec. Having found nothing they tried to divert suspicion by
+making it appear to be an ordinary burglary, to which end they
+carried off whatever they could lay their hands upon. That is all
+clear enough, but there was much that was still obscure. What I
+wanted above all was to get the missing part of that note. I was
+certain that Alec had torn it out of the dead man's hand, and
+almost certain that he must have thrust it into the pocket of his
+dressing-gown. Where else could he have put it? The only question
+was whether it was still there. It was worth an effort to find
+out, and for that object we all went up to the house.</p>
+
+<p>"The Cunninghams joined us, as you doubtless remember, outside
+the kitchen door. It was, of course, of the very first importance
+that they should not be reminded of the existence of this paper,
+otherwise they would naturally destroy it without delay. The
+Inspector was about to tell them the importance which we attached
+to it when, by the luckiest chance in the world, I tumbled down
+in a sort of fit and so changed the conversation.</p>
+
+<p>"Good heavens!" cried the Colonel, laughing, "do you mean to
+say all our sympathy was wasted and your fit an imposture?"</p>
+
+<p>"Speaking professionally, it was admirably done," cried I,
+looking in amazement at this man who was forever confounding me
+with some new phase of his astuteness.</p>
+
+<p>"It is an art which is often useful," said he. "When I
+recovered I managed, by a device which had perhaps some little
+merit of ingenuity, to get old Cunningham to write the word
+'twelve,' so that I might compare it with the 'twelve' upon the
+paper."</p>
+
+<p>"Oh, what an ass I have been!" I exclaimed.</p>
+
+<p>"I could see that you were commiserating me over my weakness,"
+said Holmes, laughing. "I was sorry to cause you the sympathetic
+pain which I know that you felt. We then went upstairs together,
+and having entered the room and seen the dressing-gown hanging up
+behind the door, I contrived, by upsetting a table, to engage
+their attention for the moment, and slipped back to examine the
+pockets. I had hardly got the paper, however--which was, as I had
+expected, in one of them--when the two Cunninghams were on me,
+and would, I verily believe, have murdered me then and there but
+for your prompt and friendly aid. As it is, I feel that young
+man's grip on my throat now, and the father has twisted my wrist
+round in the effort to get the paper out of my hand. They saw
+that I must know all about it, you see, and the sudden change
+from absolute security to complete despair made them perfectly
+desperate.</p>
+
+<p>"I had a little talk with old Cunningham afterwards as to the
+motive of the crime. He was tractable enough, though his son was
+a perfect demon, ready to blow out his own or anybody else's
+brains if he could have got to his revolver. When Cunningham saw
+that the case against him was so strong he lost all heart and
+made a clean breast of everything. It seems that William had
+secretly followed his two masters on the night when they made
+their raid upon Mr. Acton's, and having thus got them into his
+power, proceeded, under threats of exposure, to levy black-mail
+upon them. Mr. Alec, however, was a dangerous man to play games
+of that sort with. It was a stroke of positive genius on his part
+to see in the burglary scare which was convulsing the country
+side an opportunity of plausibly getting rid of the man whom he
+feared. William was decoyed up and shot, and had they only got
+the whole of the note and paid a little more attention to detail
+in the accessories, it is very possible that suspicion might
+never have been aroused."</p>
+
+<p>"And the note?" I asked.</p>
+
+<p>Sherlock Holmes placed the subjoined paper before us.</p>
+
+<p>If you will only come around to the east gate you will will
+very much surprise you and be of the greatest service to you and
+also to Annie Morrison. But say nothing to anyone upon the
+matter</p>
+
+<p>"It is very much the sort of thing that I expected," said he.
+"Of course, we do not yet know what the relations may have been
+between Alec Cunningham, William Kirwan, and Annie Morrison. The
+results shows that the trap was skillfully baited. I am sure that
+you cannot fail to be delighted with the traces of heredity shown
+in the p's and in the tails of the g's. The absence of the i-dots
+in the old man's writing is also most characteristic. Watson, I
+think our quiet rest in the country has been a distinct success,
+and I shall certainly return much invigorated to Baker Street
+to-morrow."</p>
+
+<hr>
+<h3 align="Center">Adventure VII</h3>
+
+<h3 align="Center">The Crooked Man</h3>
+
+<br>
+<p>One summer night, a few months after my marriage, I was seated
+by my own hearth smoking a last pipe and nodding over a novel,
+for my day's work had been an exhausting one. My wife had already
+gone upstairs, and the sound of the locking of the hall door some
+time before told me that the servants had also retired. I had
+risen from my seat and was knocking out the ashes of my pipe when
+I suddenly heard the clang of the bell.</p>
+
+<p>I looked at the clock. It was a quarter to twelve. This could
+not be a visitor at so late an hour. A patient, evidently, and
+possibly an all-night sitting. With a wry face I went out into
+the hall and opened the door. To my astonishment it was Sherlock
+Holmes who stood upon my step.</p>
+
+<p>"Ah, Watson," said he, "I hoped that I might not be too late
+to catch you."</p>
+
+<p>"My dear fellow, pray come in."</p>
+
+<p>"You look surprised, and no wonder! Relieved, too, I fancy!
+Hum! You still smoke the Arcadia mixture of your bachelor days
+then! There's no mistaking that fluffy ash upon your coat. It's
+easy to tell that you have been accustomed to wear a uniform,
+Watson. You'll never pass as a pure-bred civilian as long as you
+keep that habit of carrying your handkerchief in your sleeve.
+Could you put me up tonight?"</p>
+
+<p>"With pleasure."</p>
+
+<p>"You told me that you had bachelor quarters for one, and I see
+that you have no gentleman visitor at present. Your hat-stand
+proclaims as much."</p>
+
+<p>"I shall be delighted if you will stay."</p>
+
+<p>"Thank you. I'll fill the vacant peg then. Sorry to see that
+you've had the British workman in the house. He's a token of
+evil. Not the drains, I hope?"</p>
+
+<p>"No, the gas."</p>
+
+<p>"Ah! He has left two nail-marks from his boot upon your
+linoleum just where the light strikes it. No, thank you, I had
+some supper at Waterloo, but I'll smoke a pipe with you with
+pleasure."</p>
+
+<p>I handed him my pouch, and he seated himself opposite to me
+and smoked for some time in silence. I was well aware that
+nothing but business of importance would have brought him to me
+at such an hour, so I waited patiently until he should come round
+to it.</p>
+
+<p>"I see that you are professionally rather busy just now," said
+he, glancing very keenly across at me.</p>
+
+<p>"Yes, I've had a busy day," I answered. "It may seem very
+foolish in your eyes," I added, "but really I don't know how you
+deduced it."</p>
+
+<p>Holmes chuckled to himself.</p>
+
+<p>"I have the advantage of knowing your habits, my dear Watson,"
+said he. "When your round is a short one you walk, and when it is
+a long one you use a hansom. As I perceive that your boots,
+although used, are by no means dirty, I cannot doubt that you are
+at present busy enough to justify the hansom."</p>
+
+<p>"Excellent!" I cried.</p>
+
+<p>"Elementary," said he. "It is one of those instances where the
+reasoner can produce an effect which seems remarkable to his
+neighbor, because the latter has missed the one little point
+which is the basis of the deduction. The same may be said, my
+dear fellow, for the effect of some of these little sketches of
+your, which is entirely meretricious, depending as it does upon
+your retaining in your own hands some factors in the problem
+which are never imparted to the reader. Now, at present I am in
+the position of these same readers, for I hold in this hand
+several threads of one of the strangest cases which ever
+perplexed a man's brain, and yet I lack the one or two which are
+needful to complete my theory. But I'll have them, Watson, I'll
+have them!" His eyes kindled and a slight flush sprang into his
+thin cheeks. For an instant only. When I glanced again his face
+had resumed that red-Indian composure which had made so many
+regard him as a machine rather than a man.</p>
+
+<p>"The problem presents features of interest," said he. "I may
+even say exceptional features of interest. I have already looked
+into the matter, and have come, as I think, within sight of my
+solution. If you could accompany me in that last step you might
+be of considerable service to me."</p>
+
+<p>"I should be delighted."</p>
+
+<p>"Could you go as far as Aldershot to-morrow?"</p>
+
+<p>"I have no doubt Jackson would take my practice."</p>
+
+<p>"Very good. I want to start by the 11.10 from Waterloo."</p>
+
+<p>"That would give me time."</p>
+
+<p>"Then, if you are not too sleepy, I will give you a sketch of
+what has happened, and of what remains to be done."</p>
+
+<p>"I was sleepy before you came. I am quite wakeful now."</p>
+
+<p>"I will compress the story as far as may be done without
+omitting anything vital to the case. It is conceivable that you
+may even have read some account of the matter. It is the supposed
+murder of Colonel Barclay, of the Royal Munsters, at Aldershot,
+which I am investigating."</p>
+
+<p>"I have heard nothing of it."</p>
+
+<p>"It has not excited much attention yet, except locally. The
+facts are only two days old. Briefly they are these:</p>
+
+<p>"The Royal Munsters is, as you know, one of the most famous
+Irish regiments in the British army. It did wonders both in the
+Crimea and the Mutiny, and has since that time distinguished
+itself upon every possible occasion. It was commanded up to
+Monday night by James Barclay, a gallant veteran, who started as
+a full private, was raised to commissioned rank for his bravery
+at the time of the Mutiny, and so lived to command the regiment
+in which he had once carried a musket.</p>
+
+<p>"Colonel Barclay had married at the time when he was a
+sergeant, and his wife, whose maiden name was Miss Nancy Devoy,
+was the daughter of a former color-sergeant in the same corps.
+There was, therefore, as can be imagined, some little social
+friction when the young couple (for they were still young) found
+themselves in their new surroundings. They appear, however, to
+have quickly adapted themselves, and Mrs. Barclay has always, I
+understand, been as popular with the ladies of the regiment as
+her husband was with his brother officers. I may add that she was
+a woman of great beauty, and that even now, when she has been
+married for upwards of thirty years, she is still of a striking
+and queenly appearance.</p>
+
+<p>"Colonel Barclay's family life appears to have been a
+uniformly happy one. Major Murphy, to whom I owe most of my
+facts, assures me that he has never heard of any misunderstanding
+between the pair. On the whole, he thinks that Barclay's devotion
+to his wife was greater than his wife's to Barclay. He was
+acutely uneasy if he were absent from her for a day. She, on the
+other hand, though devoted and faithful, was less obtrusively
+affectionate. But they were regarded in the regiment as the very
+model of a middle-aged couple. There was absolutely nothing in
+their mutual relations to prepare people for the tragedy which
+was to follow.</p>
+
+<p>"Colonel Barclay himself seems to have had some singular
+traits in his character. He was a dashing, jovial old solder in
+his usual mood, but there were occasions on which he seemed to
+show himself capable of considerable violence and vindictiveness.
+This side of his nature, however, appears never to have been
+turned towards his wife. Another fact, which had struck Major
+Murphy and three out of five of the other officers with whom I
+conversed, was the singular sort of depression which came upon
+him at times. As the major expressed it, the smile had often been
+struck from his mouth, as if by some invisible hand, when he has
+been joining the gayeties and chaff of the mess-table. For days
+on end, when the mood was on him, he has been sunk in the deepest
+gloom. This and a certain tinge of superstition were the only
+unusual traits in his character which his brother officers had
+observed. The latter peculiarity took the form of a dislike to
+being left alone, especially after dark. This puerile feature in
+a nature which was conspicuously manly had often given rise to
+comment and conjecture.</p>
+
+<p>"The first battalion of the Royal Munsters (which is the old
+117th) has been stationed at Aldershot for some years. The
+married officers live out of barracks, and the Colonel has during
+all this time occupied a villa called Lachine, about half a mile
+from the north camp. The house stands in its own grounds, but the
+west side of it is not more than thirty yards from the high-road.
+A coachman and two maids form the staff of servants. These with
+their master and mistress were the sole occupants of Lachine, for
+the Barclays had no children, nor was it usual for them to have
+resident visitors.</p>
+
+<p>"Now for the events at Lachine between nine and ten on the
+evening of last Monday."</p>
+
+<p>"Mrs. Barclay was, it appears, a member of the Roman Catholic
+Church, and had interested herself very much in the establishment
+of the Guild of St. George, which was formed in connection with
+the Watt Street Chapel for the purpose of supplying the poor with
+cast-off clothing. A meeting of the Guild had been held that
+evening at eight, and Mrs. Barclay had hurried over her dinner in
+order to be present at it. When leaving the house she was heard
+by the coachman to make some commonplace remark to her husband,
+and to assure him that she would be back before very long. She
+then called for Miss Morrison, a young lady who lives in the next
+villa, and the two went off together to their meeting. It lasted
+forty minutes, and at a quarter-past nine Mrs. Barclay returned
+home, having left Miss Morrison at her door as she passed.</p>
+
+<p>"There is a room which is used as a morning-room at Lachine.
+This faces the road and opens by a large glass folding-door on to
+the lawn. The lawn is thirty yards across, and is only divided
+from the highway by a low wall with an iron rail above it. It was
+into this room that Mrs. Barclay went upon her return. The blinds
+were not down, for the room was seldom used in the evening, but
+Mrs. Barclay herself lit the lamp and then rang the bell, asking
+Jane Stewart, the house-maid, to bring her a cup of tea, which
+was quite contrary to her usual habits. The Colonel had been
+sitting in the dining-room, but hearing that his wife had
+returned he joined her in the morning-room. The coachman saw him
+cross the hall and enter it. He was never seen again alive.</p>
+
+<p>"The tea which had been ordered was brought up at the end of
+ten minutes; but the maid, as she approached the door, was
+surprised to hear the voices of her master and mistress in
+furious altercation. She knocked without receiving any answer,
+and even turned the handle, but only to find that the door was
+locked upon the inside. Naturally enough she ran down to tell the
+cook, and the two women with the coachman came up into the hall
+and listened to the dispute which was still raging. They all
+agreed that only two voices were to be heard, those of Barclay
+and of his wife. Barclay's remarks were subdued and abrupt, so
+that none of them were audible to the listeners. The lady's, on
+the other hand, were most bitter, and when she raised her voice
+could be plainly heard. 'You coward!' she repeated over and over
+again. 'What can be done now? What can be done now? Give me back
+my life. I will never so much as breathe the same air with you
+again! You coward! You Coward!' Those were scraps of her
+conversation, ending in a sudden dreadful cry in the man's voice,
+with a crash, and a piercing scream from the woman. Convinced
+that some tragedy had occurred, the coachman rushed to the door
+and strove to force it, while scream after scream issued from
+within. He was unable, however, to make his way in, and the maids
+were too distracted with fear to be of any assistance to him. A
+sudden thought struck him, however, and he ran through the hall
+door and round to the lawn upon which the long French windows
+open. One side of the window was open, which I understand was
+quite usual in the summer-time, and he passed without difficulty
+into the room. His mistress had ceased to scream and was
+stretched insensible upon a couch, while with his feet tilted
+over the side of an arm-chair, and his head upon the ground near
+the corner of the fender, was lying the unfortunate soldier stone
+dead in a pool of his own blood.</p>
+
+<p>"Naturally, the coachman's first thought, on finding that he
+could do nothing for his master, was to open the door. But here
+an unexpected and singular difficulty presented itself. The key
+was not in the inner side of the door, nor could he find it
+anywhere in the room. He went out again, therefore, through the
+window, and having obtained the help of a policeman and of a
+medical man, he returned. The lady, against whom naturally the
+strongest suspicion rested, was removed to her room, still in a
+state of insensibility. The Colonel's body was then placed upon
+the sofa, and a careful examination made of the scene of the
+tragedy.</p>
+
+<p>"The injury from which the unfortunate veteran was suffering
+was found to be a jagged cut some two inches long at the back
+part of his head, which had evidently been caused by a violent
+blow from a blunt weapon. Nor was it difficult to guess what that
+weapon may have been. Upon the floor, close to the body, was
+lying a singular club of hard carved wood with a bone handle. The
+Colonel possessed a varied collection of weapons brought from the
+different countries in which he had fought, and it is conjectured
+by the police that his club was among his trophies. The servants
+deny having seen it before, but among the numerous curiosities in
+the house it is possible that it may have been overlooked.
+Nothing else of importance was discovered in the room by the
+police, save the inexplicable fact that neither upon Mrs.
+Barclay's person nor upon that of the victim nor in any part of
+the room was the missing key to be found. The door had eventually
+to be opened by a locksmith from Aldershot.</p>
+
+<p>"That was the state of things, Watson, when upon the Tuesday
+morning I, at the request of Major Murphy, went down to Aldershot
+to supplement the efforts of the police. I think that you will
+acknowledge that the problem was already one of interest, but my
+observations soon made me realize that it was in truth much more
+extraordinary than would at first sight appear.</p>
+
+<p>"Before examining the room I cross-questioned the servants,
+but only succeeded in eliciting the facts which I have already
+stated. One other detail of interest was remembered by Jane
+Stewart, the housemaid. You will remember that on hearing the
+sound of the quarrel she descended and returned with the other
+servants. On that first occasion, when she was alone, she says
+that the voices of her master and mistress were sunk so low that
+she could hear hardly anything, and judged by their tones rather
+tan their words that they had fallen out. On my pressing her,
+however, she remembered that she heard the word David uttered
+twice by the lady. The point is of the utmost importance as
+guiding us towards the reason of the sudden quarrel. The
+Colonel's name, you remember, was James.</p>
+
+<p>"There was one thing in the case which had made the deepest
+impression both upon the servants and the police. This was the
+contortion of the Colonel's face. It had set, according to their
+account, into the most dreadful expression of fear and horror
+which a human countenance is capable of assuming. More than one
+person fainted at the mere sight of him, so terrible was the
+effect. It was quite certain that he had foreseen his fate, and
+that it had caused him the utmost horror. This, of course, fitted
+in well enough with the police theory, if the Colonel could have
+seen his wife making a murderous attack upon him. Nor was the
+fact of the wound being on the back of his head a fatal objection
+to this, as he might have turned to avoid the blow. No
+information could be got from the lady herself, who was
+temporarily insane from an acute attack of brain-fever.</p>
+
+<p>"From the police I learned that Miss Morrison, who you
+remember went out that evening with Mrs. Barclay, denied having
+any knowledge of what it was which had caused the ill-humor in
+which her companion had returned.</p>
+
+<p>"Having gathered these facts, Watson, I smoke several pipes
+over them, trying to separate those which were crucial from
+others which were merely incidental. There could be no question
+that the most distinctive and suggestive point in the case was
+the singular disappearance of the door-key. A most careful search
+had failed to discover it in the room. Therefore it must have
+been taken from it. But neither the Colonel nor the Colonel's
+wife could have taken it. That was perfectly clear. Therefore a
+third person must have entered the room. And that third person
+could only have come in through the window. It seemed to me that
+a careful examination of the room and the lawn might possibly
+reveal some traces of this mysterious individual. You know my
+methods, Watson. There was not one of them which I did not apply
+to the inquiry. And ones from those which I had expected. There
+had been a man in the room, and he had crossed the lawn coming
+from the road. I was able to obtain five very clear impressions
+of his foot-marks: one in the roadway itself, at the point where
+he had climbed the low wall, two on the lawn, and two very faint
+ones upon the stained boards near the window where he had
+entered. He had apparently rushed across the lawn, for his
+toe-marks were much deeper than his heels. But it was not the man
+who surprised me. It was his companion."</p>
+
+<p>"His companion!"</p>
+
+<p>Holmes pulled a large sheet of tissue-paper out of his pocket
+and carefully unfolded it upon his knee.</p>
+
+<p>"What do you make of that?" he asked.</p>
+
+<p>The paper was covered with he tracings of the foot-marks of
+some small animal. It had five well-marked foot-pads, an
+indication of long nails, and the whole print might be nearly as
+large as a dessert-spoon.</p>
+
+<p>"It's a dog," said I.</p>
+
+<p>"Did you ever hear of a dog running up a curtain? I found
+distinct traces that this creature had done so."</p>
+
+<p>"A monkey, then?"</p>
+
+<p>"But it is not the print of a monkey."</p>
+
+<p>"What can it be, then?"</p>
+
+<p>"Neither dog nor cat nor monkey nor any creature that we are
+familiar with. I have tried to reconstruct it from the
+measurements. Here are four prints where the beast has been
+standing motionless. You see that it is no less than fifteen
+inches from fore-foot to hind. Add to that the length of neck and
+head, and you get a creature not much less than two feet
+long--probably more if there is any tail. But now observe this
+other measurement. The animal has been moving, and we have the
+length of its stride. In each case it is only about three inches.
+You have an indication, you see, of a long body with very short
+legs attached to it. It has not been considerate enough to leave
+any of its hair behind it. But its general shape must be what I
+have indicated, and it can run up a curtain, and it is
+carnivorous."</p>
+
+<p>"How do you deduce that?"</p>
+
+<p>"Because it ran up the curtain. A canary's cage was hanging in
+the window, and its aim seems to have been to get at the
+bird."</p>
+
+<p>"Then what was the beast?"</p>
+
+<p>"Ah, if I could give it a name it might go a long way towards
+solving the case. On the whole, it was probably some creature of
+the weasel and stoat tribe--and yet it is larger than any of
+these that I have seen."</p>
+
+<p>"But what had it to do with the crime?"</p>
+
+<p>"That, also, is still obscure. But we have learned a good
+deal, you perceive. We know that a man stood in the road looking
+at the quarrel between the Barclays--the blinds were up and the
+room lighted. We know, also, that he ran across the lawn, entered
+the room, accompanied by a strange animal, and that he either
+struck the Colonel or, as is equally possible, that the Colonel
+fell down from sheer fright at the sight of him, and cut his head
+on the corner of the fender. Finally, we have the curious fact
+that the intruder carried away the key with him when he
+left."</p>
+
+<p>"You discoveries seem to have left the business more obscure
+that it was before," said I.</p>
+
+<p>"Quite so. They undoubtedly showed that the affair was much
+deeper than was at first conjectured. I thought the matter over,
+and I came to the conclusion that I must approach the case from
+another aspect. But really, Watson, I am keeping you up, and I
+might just as well tell you all this on our way to Aldershot
+to-morrow."</p>
+
+<p>"Thank you, you have gone rather too far to stop."</p>
+
+<p>"It is quite certain that when Mrs. Barclay left the house at
+half-past seven she was on good terms with her husband. She was
+never, as I think I have said, ostentatiously affectionate, but
+she was heard by the coachman chatting with the Colonel in a
+friendly fashion. Now, it was equally certain that, immediately
+on her return, she had gone to the room in which she was least
+likely to see her husband, had flown to tea as an agitated woman
+will, and finally, on his coming in to her, had broken into
+violent recriminations. Therefore something had occurred between
+seven-thirty and nine o'clock which had completely altered her
+feelings towards him. But Miss Morrison had been with her during
+the whole of that hour and a half. It was absolutely certain,
+therefore, in spite of her denial, that she must know something
+of the matter.</p>
+
+<p>"My first conjecture was, that possibly there had been some
+passages between this young lady and the old soldier, which the
+former had now confessed to the wife. That would account for the
+angry return, and also for the girl's denial that anything had
+occurred. Nor would it be entirely incompatible with most of the
+words overhead. But there was the reference to David, and there
+was the known affection of the Colonel for his wife, to weigh
+against it, to say nothing of the tragic intrusion of this other
+man, which might, of course, be entirely disconnected with what
+had gone before. It was not easy to pick one's steps, but, on the
+whole, I was inclined to dismiss the idea that there had been
+anything between the Colonel and Miss Morrison, but more than
+ever convinced that the young lady held the clue as to what it
+was which had turned Mrs. Barclay to hatred of her husband. I
+took the obvious course, therefore, of calling upon Miss M., of
+explaining to her that I was perfectly certain that she held the
+facts in her possession, and of assuring her that her friend,
+Mrs. Barclay, might find herself in the dock upon a capital
+charge unless the matter were cleared up.</p>
+
+<p>"Miss Morrison is a little ethereal slip of a girl, with timid
+eyes and blond hair, but I found her by no means wanting in
+shrewdness and common-sense. She sat thinking for some time after
+I had spoken, and then, turning to me with a brisk air of
+resolution, she broke into a remarkable statement which I will
+condense for your benefit.</p>
+
+<p>"'I promised my friend that I would say nothing of the matter,
+and a promise is a promise,; said she; 'but if I can really help
+her when so serious a charge is laid against her, and when her
+own mouth, poor darling, is closed by illness, then I think I am
+absolved from my promise. I will tell you exactly what happened
+upon Monday evening.</p>
+
+<p>"'We were returning from the Watt Street Mission about a
+quarter to nine o'clock. On our way we had to pass through Hudson
+Street, which is a very quiet thoroughfare. There is only one
+lamp in it, upon the left-hand side, and as we approached this
+lamp I saw a man coming towards us with is back very bent, and
+something like a box slung over one of his shoulders. He appeared
+to be deformed, for he carried his head low and walked with his
+knees bent. We were passing him when he raised his face to look
+at us in the circle of light thrown by the lamp, and as he did so
+he stopped and screamed out in a dreadful voice, "My God, it's
+Nancy!" Mrs. Barclay turned as white as death, and would have
+fallen down had the dreadful-looking creature not caught hold of
+her. I was going to call for the police, but she, to my surprise,
+spoke quite civilly to the fellow.</p>
+
+<p>"'"I thought you had been dead this thirty years, Henry," said
+she, in a shaking voice.</p>
+
+<p>"'"So I have," said he, and it was awful to hear the tones
+that he said it in. He had a very dark, fearsome face, and a
+gleam in his eyes that comes back to me in my dreams. His hair
+and whiskers were shot with gray, and his face was all crinkled
+and puckered like a withered apple.</p>
+
+<p>"'"Just walk on a little way, dear," said Mrs. Barclay; "I
+want to have a word with this man. There is nothing to be afraid
+of." She tried to speak boldly, but she was still deadly pale and
+could hardly get her words out for the trembling of her lips.</p>
+
+<p>"'I did as she asked me, and they talked together for a few
+minutes. Then she came down the street with her eyes blazing, and
+I saw the crippled wretch standing by the lamp-post and shaking
+his clenched fists in the air as if he were made with rage. She
+never said a word until we were at the door here, when she took
+me by the hand and begged me to tell no one what had
+happened.</p>
+
+<p>"'"It's an old acquaintance of mine who has come down in the
+world," said she. When I promised her I would say nothing she
+kissed me, and I have never seen her since. I have told you now
+the whole truth, and if I withheld it from the police it is
+because I did not realize then the danger in which my dear friend
+stood. I know that it can only be to her advantage that
+everything should be known.'</p>
+
+<p>"There was her statement, Watson, and to me, as you can
+imagine, it was like a light on a dark night. Everything which
+had been disconnected before began at once to assume its true
+place, and I had a shadowy presentiment of the whole sequence of
+events. My next step obviously was to find the man who had
+produced such a remarkable impression upon Mrs. Barclay. If he
+were still in Aldershot it should not be a very difficult matter.
+There are not such a very great number of civilians, and a
+deformed man was sure to have attracted attention. I spent a day
+in the search, and by evening--this very evening, Watson--I had
+run him down. The man's name is Henry Wood, and he lives in
+lodgings in this same street in which the ladies met him. He has
+only been five days in the place. In the character of a
+registration-agent I had a most interesting gossip with his
+landlady. The man is by trade a conjurer and performer, going
+round the canteens after nightfall, and giving a little
+entertainment at each. He carries some creature about with him in
+that box; about which the landlady seemed to be in considerable
+trepidation, for she had never seen an animal like it. He uses it
+in some of his tricks according to her account. So much the woman
+was able to tell me, and also that it was a wonder the man lived,
+seeing how twisted he was, and that he spoke in a strange tongue
+sometimes, and that for the last two nights she had heard him
+groaning and weeping in his bedroom. He was all right, as far as
+money went, but in his deposit he had given her what looked like
+a bad florin. She showed it to me, Watson, and it was an Indian
+rupee.</p>
+
+<p>"So now, my dear fellow, you see exactly how we stand and why
+it is I want you. It is perfectly plain that after the ladies
+parted from this man he followed them at a distance, that he saw
+the quarrel between husband and wife through the window, that he
+rushed in, and that the creature which he carried in his box got
+loose. That is all very certain. But he is the only person in
+this world who can tell us exactly what happened in that
+room."</p>
+
+<p>"And you intend to ask him?"</p>
+
+<p>"Most certainly--but in the presence of a witness."</p>
+
+<p>"And I am the witness?"</p>
+
+<p>"If you will be so good. If he can clear the matter up, well
+and good. If he refuses, we have no alternative but to apply for
+a warrant."</p>
+
+<p>"But how do you know he'll be there when we return?"</p>
+
+<p>"You may be sure that I took some precautions. I have one of
+my Baker Street boys mounting guard over him who would stick to
+him like a burr, go where he might. We shall find him in Hudson
+Street to-morrow, Watson, and meanwhile I should be the criminal
+myself if I kept you out of bed any longer."</p>
+
+<p>It was midday when we found ourselves at the scene of the
+tragedy, and, under my companion's guidance, we made our way at
+once to Hudson Street. In spite of his capacity for concealing
+his emotions, I could easily see that Holmes was in a state of
+suppressed excitement, while I was myself tingling with that
+half-sporting, half-intellectual pleasure which I invariably
+experienced when I associated myself with him in his
+investigations.</p>
+
+<p>"This is the street," said he, as we turned into a short
+thoroughfare lined with plain tow-storied brick houses. "Ah, here
+is Simpson to report."</p>
+
+<p>"He's in all right, Mr. Holmes," cried a small street Arab,
+running up to us.</p>
+
+<p>"Good, Simpson!" said Holmes, patting him on the head. "Come
+along, Watson. This is the house." He sent in his card with a
+message that he had come on important business, and a moment
+later we were face to face with the man whom we had come to see.
+In spite of the warm weather he was crouching over a fire, and
+the little room was like an oven. The man sat all twisted and
+huddled in his chair in a way which gave an indescribably
+impression of deformity; but the face which he turned towards us,
+though worn and swarthy, must at some time have been remarkable
+for its beauty. He looked suspiciously at us now out of
+yellow-shot, bilious eyes, and, without speaking or rising, he
+waved towards two chairs.</p>
+
+<p>"Mr. Henry Wood, late of India, I believe," said Holmes,
+affably. "I've come over this little matter of Colonel Barclay's
+death."</p>
+
+<p>"What should I know about that?"</p>
+
+<p>"That's what I want to ascertain. You know, I suppose, that
+unless the matter is cleared up, Mrs. Barclay, who is an old
+friend of yours, will in all probability be tried for
+murder."</p>
+
+<p>The man gave a violent start.</p>
+
+<p>"I don't know who you are," he cried, "nor how you come to
+know what you do know, but will you swear that this is true that
+you tell me?"</p>
+
+<p>"Why, they are only waiting for her to come to her senses to
+arrest her."</p>
+
+<p>"My God! Are you in the police yourself?"</p>
+
+<p>"No."</p>
+
+<p>"What business is it of yours, then?"</p>
+
+<p>"It's every man's business to see justice done."</p>
+
+<p>"You can take my word that she is innocent."</p>
+
+<p>"Then you are guilty."</p>
+
+<p>"No, I am not."</p>
+
+<p>"Who killed Colonel James Barclay, then?"</p>
+
+<p>"It was a just providence that killed him. But, mind you this,
+that if I had knocked his brains out, as it was in my heart to
+do, he would have had no more than his due from my hands. If his
+own guilty conscience had not struck him down it is likely enough
+that I might have had his blood upon my soul. You want me to tell
+the story. Well, I don't know why I shouldn't, for there's no
+cause for me to be ashamed of it.</p>
+
+<p>"It was in this way, sir. You see me now with my back like a
+camel and by ribs all awry, but there was a time when Corporal
+Henry Wood was the smartest man in the 117th foot. We were in
+India then, in cantonments, at a place we'll call Bhurtee.
+Barclay, who died the other day, was sergeant in the same company
+as myself, and the belle of the regiment, ay, and the finest girl
+that ever had the breath of life between her lips, was Nancy
+Devoy, the daughter of the color-sergeant. There were two men
+that loved her, and one that she loved, and you'll smile when you
+look at this poor thing huddled before the fire, and hear me say
+that it was for my good looks that she loved me.</p>
+
+<p>"Well, though I had her heart, her father was set upon her
+marrying Barclay. I was a harum-scarum, reckless lad, and he had
+had an education, and was already marked for the sword-belt. But
+the girl held true to me, and it seemed that I would have had her
+when the Mutiny broke out, and all hell was loose in the
+country.</p>
+
+<p>"We were shut up in Bhurtee, the regiment of us with half a
+battery of artillery, a company of Sikhs, and a lot of civilians
+and women-folk. There were ten thousand rebels round us, and they
+were as keen as a set of terriers round a rat-cage. About the
+second week of it our water gave out, and it was a question
+whether we could communicate with General Neill's column, which
+was moving up country. It was our only chance, for we could not
+hope to fight our way out with all the women and children, so I
+volunteered to go out and to warn General Neill of our danger. My
+offer was accepted, and I talked it over with Sergeant Barclay,
+who was supposed to know the ground better than any other man,
+and who drew up a route by which I might get through the rebel
+lines. At ten o'clock the same night I started off upon my
+journey. There were a thousand lives to save, but it was of only
+one that I was thinking when I dropped over the wall that
+night.</p>
+
+<p>"My way ran down a dried-up watercourse, which we hoped would
+screen me from the enemy's sentries; but as I crept round the
+corner of it I walked right into six of them, who were crouching
+down in the dark waiting for me. In an instant I was stunned with
+a blow and bound hand and foot. But the real blow was to my heart
+and not to my head, for as I came to and listened to as much as I
+could understand of their talk, I heard enough to tell me that my
+comrade, the very man who had arranged the way that I was to
+take, had betrayed me by means of a native servant into the hands
+of the enemy.</p>
+
+<p>"Well, there's no need for me to dwell on that part of it. You
+know now what James Barclay was capable of. Bhurtee was relieved
+by Neill next day, but the rebels took me away with them in their
+retreat, and it was many a long year before ever I saw a white
+face again. I was tortured and tried to get away, and was
+captured and tortured again. You can see for yourselves the state
+in which I was left. Some of them that fled into Nepaul took me
+with them, and then afterwards I was up past Darjeeling. The
+hill-folk up there murdered the rebels who had me, and I became
+their slave for a time until I escaped; but instead of going
+south I had to go north, until I found myself among the Afghans.
+There I wandered about for many ayear, and at last came back to
+the Punjaub, where I lived mostly among the natives and picked up
+a living by the conjuring tricks that I had learned. What use was
+it for me, a wretched cripple, to go back to England or to make
+myself known to my old comrades? Even my wish for revenge would
+not make me do that. I had rather that Nancy and my old pals
+should think of Harry Wood as having died with a straight back,
+than see him living and crawling with a stick like a chimpanzee.
+They never doubted that I was dead, and I meant that they never
+should. I heard that Barclay had married Nancy, and that he was
+rising rapidly in the regiment, but even that did not make me
+speak.</p>
+
+<p>"But when one gets old one has a longing for home. For years
+I've been dreaming of the bright green fields and the hedges of
+England. At last I determined to see them before I died. I saved
+enough to bring me across, and then I came here where the
+soldiers are, for I know their ways and how to amuse them and so
+earn enough to keep me."</p>
+
+<p>"Your narrative is most interesting," said Sherlock Holmes. "I
+have already heard of your meeting with Mrs. Barclay, and your
+mutual recognition. You then, as I understand, followed her home
+and saw through the window an altercation between her husband and
+her, in which she doubtless cast his conduct to you in his teeth.
+Your own feelings overcame you, and you ran across the lawn and
+broke in upon them."</p>
+
+<p>"I did, sir, and at the sight of me he looked as I have never
+seen a man look before, and over he went with his head on the
+fender. But he was dead before he fell. I read death on his face
+as plain as I can read that text over the fire. The bare sight of
+me was like a bullet through his guilty heart."</p>
+
+<p>"And then?"</p>
+
+<p>"Then Nancy fainted, and I caught up the key of the door from
+her hand, intending to unlock it and get help. But as I was doing
+it it seemed to me better to leave it alone and get away, for the
+thing might look black against me, and any way my secret would be
+out if I were taken. In my haste I thrust the key into my pocket,
+and dropped my stick while I was chasing Teddy, who had run up
+the curtain. When I got him into his box, from which he had
+slipped, I was off as fast as I could run."</p>
+
+<p>"Who's Teddy?" asked Holmes.</p>
+
+<p>The man leaned over and pulled up the front of a kind of hutch
+in the corner. In an instant out there slipped a beautiful
+reddish-brown creature, thin and lithe, with the legs of a stoat,
+a long, thin nose, and a pair of the finest red eyes that ever I
+saw in an animal's head.</p>
+
+<p>"It's a mongoose," I cried.</p>
+
+<p>"Well, some call them that, and some call them ichneumon,"
+said the man. "Snake-catcher is what I call them, and Teddy is
+amazing quick on cobras. I have one here without the fangs, and
+Teddy catches it every night to please the folk in the
+canteen.</p>
+
+<p>"Any other point, sir?"</p>
+
+<p>"Well, we may have to apply to you again if Mrs. Barclay
+should prove to be in serious trouble."</p>
+
+<p>"In that case, of course, I'd come forward."</p>
+
+<p>"But if not, there is no object in raking up this scandal
+against a dead man, foully as he has acted. You have at least the
+satisfaction of knowing that for thirty years of his life his
+conscience bitterly reproached him for this wicked deed. Ah,
+there goes Major Murphy on the other side of the street. Good-by,
+Wood. I want to learn if anything has happened since
+yesterday."</p>
+
+<p>We were in time to overtake the major before he reached the
+corner.</p>
+
+<p>"Ah, Holmes," he said: "I suppose you have heard that all this
+fuss has come to nothing?"</p>
+
+<p>"What then?"</p>
+
+<p>"The inquest is just over. The medical evidence showed
+conclusively that death was due to apoplexy. You see it was quite
+a simple case after all."</p>
+
+<p>"Oh, remarkably superficial," said Holmes, smiling. "Come,
+Watson, I don't think we shall be wanted in Aldershot any
+more."</p>
+
+<p>"There's one thing," said I, as we walked down to the station.
+"If the husband's name was James, and the other was Henry, what
+was this talk about David?"</p>
+
+<p>"That one word, my dear Watson, should have told me the whole
+story had I been the ideal reasoner which you are so fond of
+depicting. It was evidently a term of reproach."</p>
+
+<p>"Of reproach?" "Yes; David strayed a little occasionally, you
+know, and on one occasion in the same direction as Sergeant James
+Barclay. You remember the small affair of Uriah and Bathsheba? My
+biblical knowledge is a trifle rusty, I fear, but you will find
+the story in the first or second of Samuel."</p>
+
+<hr>
+<h3 align="Center">Adventure VIII</h3>
+
+<h3 align="Center">The Resident Patient</h3>
+
+<br>
+<p>Glancing over the somewhat incoherent series of Memoirs with
+which I have endeavored to illustrate a few of the mental
+peculiarities of my friend Mr. Sherlock Holmes, I have been
+struck by the difficulty which I have experienced in picking out
+examples which shall in every way answer my purpose. For in those
+cases in which Holmes has performed some tour de force of
+analytical reasoning, and has demonstrated the value of his
+peculiar methods of investigation, the facts themselves have
+often been so slight or so commonplace that I could not feel
+justified in laying them before the public. On the other hand, it
+has frequently happened that he has been concerned in some
+research where the facts have been of the most remarkable and
+dramatic character, but where the share which he has himself
+taken in determining their causes has been less pronounced than
+I, as his biographer, could wish. The small matter which I have
+chronicled under the heading of "A Study in Scarlet," and that
+other later one connected with the loss of the Gloria Scott, may
+serve as examples of this Scylla and Charybdis which are forever
+threatening the historian. It may be that in the business of
+which I am now about to write the part which my friend played is
+not sufficiently accentuated; and yet the whole train of
+circumstances is so remarkable that I cannot bring myself to omit
+it entirely from this series.</p>
+
+<p>It had been a close, rainy day in October. Our blinds were
+half-drawn, and Holmes lay curled upon the sofa, reading and
+re-reading a letter which he had received by the morning post.
+For myself, my tern of service in India had trained me to stand
+heat better than cold, and a thermometer of 90 was no hardship.
+But the paper was uninteresting. Parliament had risen. Everybody
+was out of town, and I yearned for the glades of the New Forest
+or the shingle of Southsea. A depleted bank account had caused me
+to postpone my holiday, and as to my companion, neither the
+country nor the sea presented the slightest attraction to him. He
+loved to lie in the very centre of five millions of people, with
+his filaments stretching out and running through them, responsive
+to every little rumor or suspicion of unsolved crime.
+Appreciation of Nature found no place among his many gifts, and
+his only change was when he turned his mind from the evil-doer of
+the town to track down his brother of the country.</p>
+
+<p>Finding that Holmes was too absorbed for conversation, I had
+tossed aside the barren paper, and leaning back in my chair, I
+fell into a brown study. Suddenly my companion's voice broke in
+upon my thoughts.</p>
+
+<p>"You are right, Watson," said he. "It does seem a very
+preposterous way of settling a dispute."</p>
+
+<p>"Most preposterous!" I exclaimed, and then, suddenly realizing
+how he had echoed the inmost thought of my soul, I sat up in my
+chair and stared at him in blank amazement.</p>
+
+<p>"What is this, Holmes?" I cried. "This is beyond anything
+which I could have imagined."</p>
+
+<p>He laughed heartily at my perplexity.</p>
+
+<p>"You remember," said he, "that some little time ago, when I
+read you the passage in one of Poe's sketches, in which a close
+reasoner follows the unspoken thought of his companion, you were
+inclined to treat the matter as a mere tour de force of the
+author. On my remarking that I was constantly in the habit of
+doing the same thing you expressed incredulity."</p>
+
+<p>"Oh, no!"</p>
+
+<p>"Perhaps not with your tongue, my dear Watson, but certainly
+with your eyebrows. So when I saw you throw down your paper and
+enter upon a train of thought, I was very happy to have the
+opportunity of reading it off, and eventually of breaking into
+it, as a proof that I had been in rapport with you."</p>
+
+<p>But I was still far from satisfied. "In the example which you
+read to me," said I, "the reasoner drew his conclusions from the
+actions of the man whom he observed. If I remember right, he
+stumbled over a heap of stones, looked up at the stars, and so
+on. But I have been seated quietly in my chair, and what clews
+can I have given you?"</p>
+
+<p>"You do yourself an injustice. The features are given to man
+as the means by which he shall express his emotions, and yours
+are faithful servants."</p>
+
+<p>"Do you mean to say that you read my train of thoughts from my
+features?"</p>
+
+<p>"Your features, and especially your eyes. Perhaps you cannot
+yourself recall how your reverie commenced?"</p>
+
+<p>"No, I cannot."</p>
+
+<p>"Then I will tell you. After throwing down your paper, which
+was the action which drew my attention to you, you sat for half a
+minute with a vacant expression. Then your eyes fixed themselves
+upon your newly-framed picture of General Gordon, and I saw by
+the alteration in your face that a train of thought had been
+started. But it did not lead very far. Your eyes turned across to
+the unframed portrait of Henry Ward Beecher which stands upon the
+top of your books. You then glanced up at the wall, and of course
+your meaning was obvious. You were thinking that if the portrait
+were framed it would just cover that bare space and correspond
+with Gordon's picture over there."</p>
+
+<p>"You have followed me wonderfully!" I exclaimed.</p>
+
+<p>"So far I could hardly have gone astray. But now your thoughts
+went back to Beecher, and you looked hard across as if you were
+studying the character in his features. Then your eyes ceased to
+pucker, but you continued to look across, and your face was
+thoughtful. You were recalling the incidents of Beecher's career.
+I was well aware that you could not do this without thinking of
+the mission which he undertook on behalf of the North at the time
+of the Civil War, for I remember you expressing your passionate
+indignation at the way in which he was received by the more
+turbulent of our people. You felt so strongly about it that I
+knew you could not think of Beecher without thinking of that
+also. When a moment later I saw your eyes wander away from the
+picture, I suspected that your mind had now turned to the Civil
+War, and when I observed that your lips set, your eyes sparkled,
+and your hands clinched, I was positive that you were indeed
+thinking of the gallantry which was shown by both sides in that
+desperate struggle. But then, again, your face grew sadder; you
+shook your head. You were dwelling upon the sadness and horror
+and useless waste of life. Your hand stole towards your own old
+wound, and a smile quivered on your lips, which showed me that
+the ridiculous side of this method of settling international
+questions had forced itself upon your mind. At this point I
+agreed with you that it was preposterous, and was glad to find
+that all my deductions had been correct."</p>
+
+<p>"Absolutely!" said I. "And now that you have explained it, I
+confess that I am as amazed as before."</p>
+
+<p>"It was very superficial, my dear Watson, I assure you. I
+should not have intruded it upon your attention had you not shown
+some incredulity the other day. But the evening has brought a
+breeze with it. What do you say to a ramble through London?"</p>
+
+<p>I was weary of our little sitting-room and gladly acquiesced.
+For three hours we strolled about together, watching the
+ever-changing kaleidoscope of life as it ebbs and flows through
+Fleet Street and the Strand. His characteristic talk, with its
+keen observance of detail and subtle power of inference held me
+amused and enthralled. It was ten o'clock before we reached Baker
+Street again. A brougham was waiting at our door.</p>
+
+<p>"Hum! A doctor's--general practitioner, I perceive," said
+Holmes. "Not been long in practice, but has had a good deal to
+do. Come to consult us, I fancy! Lucky we came back!"</p>
+
+<p>I was sufficiently conversant with Holmes's methods to be able
+to follow his reasoning, and to see that the nature and state of
+the various medical instruments in the wicker basket which hung
+in the lamplight inside the brougham had given him the data for
+his swift deduction. The light in our window above showed that
+this late visit was indeed intended for us. With some curiosity
+as to what could have sent a brother medico to us at such an
+hour, I followed Holmes into our sanctum.</p>
+
+<p>A pale, taper-faced man with sandy whiskers rose up from a
+chair by the fire as we entered. His age may not have been more
+than three or four and thirty, but his haggard expression and
+unhealthy hue told of a life which has sapped his strength and
+robbed him of his youth. His manner was nervous and shy, like
+that of a sensitive gentleman, and the thin white hand which he
+laid on the mantelpiece as he rose was that of an artist rather
+than of a surgeon. His dress was quiet and sombre--a black
+frock-coat, dark trousers, and a touch of color about his
+necktie.</p>
+
+<p>"Good-evening, doctor," said Holmes, cheerily. "I am glad to
+see that you have only been waiting a very few minutes."</p>
+
+<p>"You spoke to my coachman, then?"</p>
+
+<p>"No, it was the candle on the side-table that told me. Pray
+resume your seat and let me know how I can serve you."</p>
+
+<p>"My name is Doctor Percy Trevelyan," said our visitor, "and I
+live at 403 Brook Street."</p>
+
+<p>"Are you not the author of a monograph upon obscure nervous
+lesions?" I asked.</p>
+
+<p>His pale cheeks flushed with pleasure at hearing that his work
+was known to me.</p>
+
+<p>"I so seldom hear of the work that I thought it was quite
+dead," said he. "My publishers gave me a most discouraging
+account of its sale. You are yourself, I presume, a medical
+man?"</p>
+
+<p>"A retired army surgeon."</p>
+
+<p>"My own hobby has always been nervous disease. I should wish
+to make it an absolute specialty, but, of course, a man must take
+what he can get at first. This, however, is beside the question,
+Mr. Sherlock Holmes, and I quite appreciate how valuable your
+time is. The fact is that a very singular train of events has
+occurred recently at my house in Brook Street, and to-night they
+came to such a head that I felt it was quite impossible for me to
+wait another hour before asking for your advice and
+assistance."</p>
+
+<p>Sherlock Holmes sat down and lit his pipe. "You are very
+welcome to both," said he. "Pray let me have a detailed account
+of what the circumstances are which have disturbed you."</p>
+
+<p>"One or two of them are so trivial," said Dr. Trevelyan, "that
+really I am almost ashamed to mention them. But the matter is so
+inexplicable, and the recent turn which it has taken is so
+elaborate, that I shall lay it all before you, and you shall
+judge what is essential and what is not.</p>
+
+<p>"I am compelled, to begin with, to say something of my own
+college career. I am a London University man, you know, and I am
+sure that your will not think that I am unduly singing my own
+praises if I say that my student career was considered by my
+professors to be a very promising one. After I had graduated I
+continued to devote myself to research, occupying a minor
+position in King's College Hospital, and I was fortunate enough
+to excite considerable interest by my research into the pathology
+of catalepsy, and finally to win the Bruce Pinkerton prize and
+medal by the monograph on nervous lesions to which your friend
+has just alluded. I should not go too far if I were to say that
+there was a general impression at that time that a distinguished
+career lay before me.</p>
+
+<p>"But the one great stumbling-block lay in my want of capital.
+As you will readily understand, a specialist who aims high is
+compelled to start in one of a dozen streets in the Cavendish
+Square quarter, all of which entail enormous rents and furnishing
+expenses. Besides this preliminary outlay, he must be prepared to
+keep himself for some years, and to hire a presentable carriage
+and horse. To do this was quite beyond my power, and I could only
+hope that by economy I might in ten years' time save enough to
+enable me to put up my plate. Suddenly, however, an unexpected
+incident opened up quite a new prospect to me.</p>
+
+<p>"This was a visit from a gentleman of the name of Blessington,
+who was a complete stranger to me. He came up to my room one
+morning, and plunged into business in an instant.</p>
+
+<p>"'You are the same Percy Trevelyan who has had so
+distinguished a career and own a great prize lately?' said
+he.</p>
+
+<p>"I bowed.</p>
+
+<p>"'Answer my frankly,' he continued, 'for you will find it to
+your interest to do so. You have all the cleverness which makes a
+successful man. Have you the tact?'</p>
+
+<p>"I could not help smiling at the abruptness of the
+question.</p>
+
+<p>"'I trust that I have my share,' I said.</p>
+
+<p>"'Any bad habits? Not drawn towards drink, eh?'</p>
+
+<p>"'Really, sir!' I cried.</p>
+
+<p>"'Quite right! That's all right! But I was bound to ask. With
+all these qualities, why are you not in practice?'</p>
+
+<p>"I shrugged my shoulders.</p>
+
+<p>"'Come, come!' said he, in his bustling way. 'It's the old
+story. More in your brains than in your pocket, eh? What would
+you say if I were to start you in Brook Street?'</p>
+
+<p>"I stared at him in astonishment.</p>
+
+<p>"'Oh, it's for my sake, not for yours,' he cried. 'I'll be
+perfectly frank with you, and if it suits you it will suit me
+very well. I have a few thousands to invest, d'ye see, and I
+think I'll sink them in you.'</p>
+
+<p>"'But why?' I gasped.</p>
+
+<p>"'Well, it's just like any other speculation, and safer than
+most.'</p>
+
+<p>"'What am I to do , then?'</p>
+
+<p>"'I'll tell you. I'll take the house, furnish it, pay the
+maids, and run the whole place. All you have to do is just to
+wear out your chair in the consulting-room. I'll let you have
+pocket-money and everything. Then you hand over to me three
+quarters of what you earn, and you keep the other quarter for
+yourself.'</p>
+
+<p>"This was the strange proposal, Mr. Holmes, with which the man
+Blessington approached me. I won't weary you with the account of
+how we bargained and negotiated. It ended in my moving into the
+house next Lady-day, and starting in practice on very much the
+same conditions as he had suggested. He cam himself to live with
+me in the character of a resident patient. His heart was weak, it
+appears, and he needed constant medical supervision. He turned
+the two best rooms of the first floor into a sitting-room and
+bedroom for himself. He was a man of singular habits, shunning
+company and very seldom going out. His life was irregular, but in
+one respect he was regularity itself. Every evening, at the same
+hour, he walked into the consulting-room, examined the books, put
+down five and three-pence for every guinea that I had earned, and
+carried the rest off to the strong-box in his own room.</p>
+
+<p>"I may say with confidence that he never had occasion to
+regret his speculation. From the first it was a success. A few
+good cases and the reputation which I had won in the hospital
+brought me rapidly to the front, and during the last few years I
+have made him a rich man.</p>
+
+<p>"So much, Mr. Holmes, for my past history and my relations
+with Mr. Blessington. It only remains for me now to tell you what
+has occurred to bring me her to-night.</p>
+
+<p>"Some weeks ago Mr. Blessington came down to me in, as it
+seemed to me, a state of considerable agitation. He spoke of some
+burglary which, he said, had been committed in the West End, and
+he appeared, I remember, to be quite unnecessarily excited about
+it, declaring that a day should not pass before we should add
+stronger bolts to our windows and doors. For a week he continued
+to be in a peculiar state of restlessness, peering continually
+out of the windows, and ceasing to take the short walk which had
+usually been the prelude to his dinner. From his manner it struck
+me that he was in mortal dread of something or somebody, but when
+I questioned him upon the point he became so offensive that I was
+compelled to drop the subject. Gradually, as time passed, his
+fears appeared to die away, and he had renewed his former habits,
+when a fresh event reduced him to the pitiable state of
+prostration in which he now lies.</p>
+
+<p>"What happened was this. Two days ago I received the letter
+which I now read to you. Neither address nor date is attached to
+it.</p>
+
+<p>"'A Russian nobleman who is now resident in England,' it runs,
+'would be glad to avail himself of the professional assistance of
+Dr. Percy Trevelyan. He has been for some years a victim to
+cataleptic attacks, on which, as is well known, Dr. Trevelyan is
+an authority. He proposes to call at about quarter past six
+to-morrow evening, if Dr. Trevelyan will make it convenient to be
+at home.'</p>
+
+<p>"This letter interest me deeply, because the chief difficulty
+in the study of catalepsy is the rareness of the disease. You may
+believe, than, that I was in my consulting-room when, at the
+appointed hour, the page showed in the patient.</p>
+
+<p>He was an elderly man, thin, demure, and common-place--by no
+means the conception one forms of a Russian nobleman. I was much
+more struck by the appearance of his companion. This was a tall
+young man, surprisingly handsome, with a dark, fierce face, and
+the limbs and chest of a Hercules. He had his hand under the
+other's arm as they entered, and helped him to a chair with a
+tenderness which one would hardly have expected from his
+appearance.</p>
+
+<p>"'You will excuse my coming in, doctor,' said he to me,
+speaking English with a slight lisp. 'This is my father, and his
+health is a matter of the most overwhelming importance to
+me.'</p>
+
+<p>"I was touched by this filial anxiety. 'You would, perhaps,
+care to remain during the consultation?' said I.</p>
+
+<p>"'Not for the world,' he cried with a gesture of horror. 'It
+is more painful to me than I can express. If I were to see my
+father in one of these dreadful seizures I am convinced that I
+should never survive it. My own nervous system is an
+exceptionally sensitive one. With your permission, I will remain
+in the waiting-room while you go into my father's case.'</p>
+
+<p>"To this, of course, I assented, and the young man withdrew.
+The patient and I then plunged into a discussion of his case, of
+which I took exhaustive notes. He was not remarkable for
+intelligence, and his answers were frequently obscure, which I
+attributed to his limited acquaintance with our language.
+Suddenly, however, as I sat writing, he cased to give any answer
+at all to my inquiries, and on my turning towards him I was
+shocked to see that he was sitting bolt upright in his chair,
+staring at me with a perfectly blank and rigid face. He was again
+in the grip of his mysterious malady.</p>
+
+<p>"My first feeling, as I have just said, was one of pity and
+horror. My second, I fear, was rather one of professional
+satisfaction. I made notes of my patient's pulse and temperature,
+tested the rigidity of his muscles, and examined his reflexes.
+There was nothing markedly abnormal in any of these conditions,
+which harmonized with my former experiences. I had obtained good
+results in such cases by the inhalation of nitrite of amyl, and
+the present seemed an admirable opportunity of testing its
+virtues. The bottle was downstairs in my laboratory, so leaving
+my patient seated in his chair, I ran down to get it. There was
+some little delay in finding it--five minutes, let us say--and
+then I returned. Imagine my amazement to find the room empty and
+the patient gone.</p>
+
+<p>"Of course, my first act was to run into the waiting-room. The
+son had gone also. The hall door had been closed, but not shut.
+My page who admits patients is a new boy and by no means quick.
+He waits downstairs, and runs up to show patients out when I ring
+the consulting-room bell. He had heard nothing, and the affair
+remained a complete mystery. Mr. Blessington cam in from his walk
+shortly afterwards, but I did not say anything to him upon the
+subject, for, to tell the truth, I have got in the way of late of
+holding as little communication with him as possible.</p>
+
+<p>"Well, I never thought that I should see anything more of the
+Russian and his son, so you can imagine my amazement when, at the
+very same hour this evening, they both came marching into my
+consulting-room, just as they had done before.</p>
+
+<p>"'I feel that I owe you a great many apologies for my abrupt
+departure yesterday, doctor,' said my patient.</p>
+
+<p>"'I confess that I was very much surprised at it,' said I.</p>
+
+<p>"'Well, the fact is,' he remarked, 'that when I recover from
+these attacks my mind is always very clouded as to all that has
+gone before. I woke up in a strange room, as it seemed to me, and
+made my way out into the street in a sort of dazed way when you
+were absent.'</p>
+
+<p>"'And I,' said the son, 'seeing my father pass the door of the
+waiting-room, naturally thought that the consultation had come to
+an end. It was not until we had reached home that I began to
+realize the true state of affairs.'</p>
+
+<p>"'Well,' said I, laughing, 'there is no harm done except that
+you puzzled me terribly; so if you, sir, would kindly step into
+the waiting-room I shall be happy to continue our consultation
+which was brought to so abrupt an ending.'</p>
+
+<p>"'For half an hour or so I discussed that old gentleman's
+symptoms with him, and then, having prescribed for him, I saw him
+go off upon the arm of his son.</p>
+
+<p>"I have told you that Mr. Blessington generally chose this
+hour of the day for his exercise. He came in shortly afterwards
+and passed upstairs. An instant later I heard him running down,
+and he burst into my consulting-room like a man who is mad with
+panic.</p>
+
+<p>"'Who has been in my room?' he cried.</p>
+
+<p>"'No one,' said I.</p>
+
+<p>"'It's a lie! He yelled. 'Come up and look!'</p>
+
+<p>"I passed over the grossness of his language, as he seemed
+half out of his mind with fear. When I went upstairs with him he
+pointed to several footprints upon the light carpet.</p>
+
+<p>"'D'you mean to say those are mine?' he cried.</p>
+
+<p>"They were certainly very much larger than any which he could
+have made, and were evidently quite fresh. It rained hard this
+afternoon, as you know, and my patients were the only people who
+called. It must have been the case, then, that the man in the
+waiting-room had, for some unknown reason, while I was busy with
+the other, ascended to the room of my resident patient. Nothing
+has been touched or taken, but there were the footprints to prove
+that the intrusion was an undoubted fact.</p>
+
+<p>"Mr. Blessington seemed more excited over the matter than I
+should have thought possible, though of course it was enough to
+disturb anybody's peace of mind. He actually sat crying in an
+arm-chair, and I could hardly get him to speak coherently. It was
+his suggestion that I should come round to you, and of course I
+at once saw the propriety of it, for certainly the incident is a
+very singular one, though he appears to completely overtake its
+importance. If you would only come back with me in my brougham,
+you would at least be able to soothe him, though I can hardly
+hope that you will be able to explain this remarkable
+occurrence."</p>
+
+<p>Sherlock Holmes had listened to this long narrative with an
+intentness which showed me that his interest was keenly aroused.
+His face was as impassive as ever, but his lids had drooped more
+heavily over his eyes, and his smoke had curled up more thickly
+from his pipe to emphasize each curious episode in the doctor's
+tale. As our visitor concluded, Holmes sprang up without a word,
+handed me my hat, picked his own from the table, and followed Dr.
+Trevelyan to the door. Within a quarter of an hour we had been
+dripped at the door of the physician's residence in Brook Street,
+one of those sombre, flat-faced houses which one associates with
+a West-End practice. A small page admitted us, and we began at
+once to ascend the broad, well-carpeted stair.</p>
+
+<p>But a singular interruption brought us to a standstill. The
+light at the top was suddenly whisked out, and from the darkness
+came a reedy, quivering voice.</p>
+
+<p>"I have a pistol," it cried. "I give you my word that I'll
+fire if you come any nearer."</p>
+
+<p>"This really grows outrageous, Mr. Blessington," cried Dr.
+Trevelyan.</p>
+
+<p>"Oh, then it is you, doctor," said the voice, with a great
+heave of relief. "But those other gentlemen, are they what they
+pretend to be?"</p>
+
+<p>We were conscious of a long scrutiny out of the darkness.</p>
+
+<p>"Yes, yes, it's all right," said the voice at last. "You can
+come up, and I am sorry if my precautions have annoyed you."</p>
+
+<p>He relit the stair gas as he spoke, and we saw before us a
+singular-looking man, whose appearance, as well as his voice,
+testified to his jangled nerves. He was very fat, but had
+apparently at some time been much fatter, so that the skin hung
+about his face in loose pouches, like the cheeks of a
+blood-hound. He was of a sickly color, and his thin, sandy hair
+seemed to bristle up with the intensity of his emotion. In his
+hand he held a pistol, but he thrust it into his pocket as we
+advanced.</p>
+
+<p>"Good-evening, Mr. Holmes," said he. "I am sure I am very much
+obliged to you for coming round. No one ever needed your advice
+more than I do. I suppose that Dr. Trevelyan has told you of this
+most unwarrantable intrusion into my rooms."</p>
+
+<p>"Quite so," said Holmes. "Who are these tow men Mr.
+Blessington, and why do they wish to molest you?"</p>
+
+<p>"Well, well," said the resident patient, in a nervous fashion,
+"of course it is hard to say that. You can hardly expect me to
+answer that, Mr. Holmes."</p>
+
+<p>"Do you mean that you don't know?"</p>
+
+<p>"Come in here, if you please. Just have the kindness to step
+in here."</p>
+
+<p>He led the way into his bedroom, which was large and
+comfortably furnished.</p>
+
+<p>"You see that," said he, pointing to a big black box at the
+end of his bed. "I have never been a very rich man, Mr.
+Holmes--never made but one investment in my life, as Dr.
+Trevelyan would tell you. But I don't believe in bankers. I would
+never trust a banker, Mr. Holmes. Between ourselves, what little
+I have is in that box, so you can understand what it means to me
+when unknown people force themselves into my rooms."</p>
+
+<p>Holmes looked at Blessington in his questioning way and shook
+his head.</p>
+
+<p>"I cannot possibly advise you if you try to deceive me," said
+he.</p>
+
+<p>"But I have told you everything."</p>
+
+<p>Holmes turned on his heel with a gesture of disgust.
+"Good-night, Dr. Trevelyan," said he.</p>
+
+<p>"And no advice for me?" cried Blessington, in a breaking
+voice.</p>
+
+<p>"My advice to your, sir, is to speak the truth."</p>
+
+<p>A minute later we were in the street and walking for home. We
+had crossed Oxford Street and were half way down Harley Street
+before I could get a word from my companion.</p>
+
+<p>"Sorry to bring you out on such a fool's errand, Watson," he
+said at last. "It is an interesting case, too, at the bottom of
+it."</p>
+
+<p>"I can make little of it," I confessed.</p>
+
+<p>"Well, it is quite evident that there are two men--more,
+perhaps, but at least two--who are determined for some reason to
+get at this fellow Blessington. I have no doubt in my mind that
+both on the first and on the second occasion that young man
+penetrated to Blessington's room, while his confederate, by an
+ingenious device, kept the doctor from interfering."</p>
+
+<p>"And the catalepsy?"</p>
+
+<p>"A fraudulent imitation, Watson, though I should hardly dare
+to hint as much to our specialist. It is a very easy complaint to
+imitate. I have done it myself."</p>
+
+<p>"And then?"</p>
+
+<p>"By the purest chance Blessington was out on each occasion.
+Their reason for choosing so unusual an hour for a consultation
+was obviously to insure that there should be no other patient in
+the waiting-room. It just happened, however, that this hour
+coincided with Blessington's constitutional, which seems to show
+that they were not very well acquainted with his daily routine.
+Of course, if they had been merely after plunder they would at
+least have made some attempt to search for it. Besides, I can
+read in a man's eye when it is his own skin that he is frightened
+for. It is inconceivable that this fellow could have made two
+such vindictive enemies as these appear to be without knowing of
+it. I hold it, therefore, to be certain that he does know who
+these men are, and that for reasons of his own he suppresses it.
+It is just possible that to-morrow may find him in a more
+communicative mood."</p>
+
+<p>"Is there not one alternative," I suggested, "grotesquely
+improbably, no doubt, but still just conceivable? Might the whole
+story of the cataleptic Russian and his son be a concoction of
+Dr. Trevelyan's, who has, for his own purposes, been in
+Blessington's rooms?"</p>
+
+<p>I saw in the gaslight that Holmes wore an amused smile at this
+brilliant departure of mine.</p>
+
+<p>"My dear fellow," said he, "it was one of the first solutions
+which occurred to me, but I was soon able to corroborate the
+doctor's tale. This young man has left prints upon the
+stair-carpet which made it quite superfluous for me to ask to see
+those which he had made in the room. When I tell you that his
+shoes were square-toed instead of being pointed like
+Blessington's, and were quite an inch and a third longer than the
+doctor's, you will acknowledge that there can be no doubt as to
+his individuality. But we may sleep on it now, for I shall be
+surprised if we do not hear something further from Brook Street
+in the morning."</p>
+
+<p>Sherlock Holmes's prophecy was soon fulfilled, and in a
+dramatic fashion. At half-past seven next morning, in the first
+glimmer of daylight, I found him standing by my bedside in his
+dressing-gown.</p>
+
+<p>"There's a brougham waiting for us, Watson," said he.</p>
+
+<p>"What's the matter, then?"</p>
+
+<p>"The Brook Street business."</p>
+
+<p>"Any fresh news?"</p>
+
+<p>"Tragic, but ambiguous," said he, pulling up the blind. "Look
+at this--a sheet from a note-book, with 'For God's sake come at
+once--P. T.,' scrawled upon it in pencil. Our friend, the doctor,
+was hard put to it when he wrote this. Come along, my dear
+fellow, for it's an urgent call."</p>
+
+<p>In a quarter of an hour or so we were back at the physician's
+house. He came running out to meet us with a face of horror.</p>
+
+<p>"Oh, such a business!" he cried, with his hands to his
+temples.</p>
+
+<p>"What then?"</p>
+
+<p>"Blessington has committed suicide!"</p>
+
+<p>Holmes whistled.</p>
+
+<p>"Yes, he hanged himself during the night."</p>
+
+<p>We had entered, and the doctor had preceded us into what was
+evidently his waiting-room.</p>
+
+<p>"I really hardly know what I am doing," he cried. "The police
+are already upstairs. It has shaken me most dreadfully."</p>
+
+<p>"When did you find it out?"</p>
+
+<p>"He has a cup of tea taken in to him early every morning. When
+the maid entered, about seven, there the unfortunate fellow was
+hanging in the middle of the room. He had tied his cord to the
+hook on which the heavy lamp used to hang, and he had jumped off
+from the top of the very box that he showed us yesterday."</p>
+
+<p>Holmes stood for a moment in deep thought.</p>
+
+<p>"With your permission," said he at last, "I should like to go
+upstairs and look into the matter."</p>
+
+<p>We both ascended, followed by the doctor.</p>
+
+<p>It was a dreadful sight which met us as we entered the bedroom
+door. I have spoken of the impression of flabbiness which this
+man Blessington conveyed. As he dangled from the hook it was
+exaggerated and intensified until he was scarce human in his
+appearance. The neck was drawn out like a plucked chicken's,
+making the rest of him seem the more obese and unnatural by the
+contrast. He was clad only in his long night-dress, and his
+swollen ankles and ungainly feet protruded starkly from beneath
+it. Beside him stood a smart-looking police-inspector, who was
+taking notes in a pocket-book.</p>
+
+<p>"Ah, Mr. Holmes," said he, heartily, as my friend entered, "I
+am delighted to see you."</p>
+
+<p>"Good-morning, Lanner," answered Holmes; "you won't think me
+an intruder, I am sure. Have you heard of the events which led up
+to this affair?"</p>
+
+<p>"Yes, I heard something of them."</p>
+
+<p>"Have you formed any opinion?"</p>
+
+<p>"As far as I can see, the man has been driven out of his
+senses by fright. The bed has been well slept in, you see.
+There's his impression deep enough. It's about five in the
+morning, you know, that suicides are most common. That would be
+about his time for hanging himself. It seems to have been a very
+deliberate affair."</p>
+
+<p>"I should say that he has been dead about three hours, judging
+by the rigidity of the muscles," said I.</p>
+
+<p>"Noticed anything peculiar about the room?" asked Holmes.</p>
+
+<p>"Found a screw-driver and some screws on the wash-hand stand.
+Seems to have smoked heavily during the night, too. Here are four
+cigar-ends that I picked out of the fireplace."</p>
+
+<p>"Hum!" said Holmes, "have you got his cigar-holder?"</p>
+
+<p>"No, I have seen none."</p>
+
+<p>"His cigar-case, then?"</p>
+
+<p>"Yes, it was in his coat-pocket."</p>
+
+<p>Holmes opened it and smelled the single cigar which it
+contained.</p>
+
+<p>"Oh, this is an Havana, and these others are cigars of the
+peculiar sort which are imported by the Dutch from their East
+Indian colonies. They are usually wrapped in straw, you know, and
+are thinner for their length than any other brand." He picked up
+the four ends and examined them with his pocket-lens.</p>
+
+<p>"Two of these have been smoked from a holder and two without,"
+said he. "Two have been cut by a not very sharp knife, and two
+have had the ends bitten off by a set of excellent teeth. This is
+no suicide, Mr. Lanner. It is a very deeply planned and
+cold-blooded murder."</p>
+
+<p>"Impossible!" cried the inspector.</p>
+
+<p>"And why?"</p>
+
+<p>"Why should any one murder a man in so clumsy a fashion as by
+hanging him?"</p>
+
+<p>"That is what we have to find out."</p>
+
+<p>"How could they get in?"</p>
+
+<p>"Through the front door."</p>
+
+<p>"It was barred in the morning."</p>
+
+<p>"Then it was barred after them."</p>
+
+<p>"How do you know?"</p>
+
+<p>"I saw their traces. Excuse me a moment, and I may be able to
+give you some further information about it."</p>
+
+<p>He went over to the door, and turning the lock he examined it
+in his methodical way. Then he took out the key, which was on the
+inside, and inspected that also. The bed, the carpet, the chairs
+the mantelpiece, the dead body, and the rope were each in turn
+examined, until at last he professed himself satisfied, and with
+my aid and that of the inspector cut down the wretched object and
+laid it reverently under a sheet.</p>
+
+<p>"How about this rope?" he asked.</p>
+
+<p>"It is cut off this," said Dr. Trevelyan, drawing a large coil
+from under the bed. "He was morbidly nervous of fire, and always
+kept this beside him, so that he might escape by the window in
+case the stairs were burning."</p>
+
+<p>"That must have saved them trouble," said Holmes,
+thoughtfully. "Yes, the actual facts are very plain, and I shall
+be surprised if by the afternoon I cannot give you the reasons
+for them as well. I will take this photograph of Blessington,
+which I see upon the mantelpiece, as it may help me in my
+inquiries."</p>
+
+<p>"But you have told us nothing!" cried the doctor.</p>
+
+<p>"Oh, there can be no doubt as to the sequence of events," said
+Holmes. "There were three of them in it: the young man, the old
+man, and a third, to whose identity I have no clue. The first
+two, I need hardly remark, are the same who masqueraded as the
+Russian count and his son, so we can give a very full description
+of them. They were admitted by a confederate inside the house. If
+I might offer you a word of advice, Inspector, it would be to
+arrest the page, who, as I understand, has only recently come
+into your service, Doctor."</p>
+
+<p>"The young imp cannot be found," said Dr. Trevelyan; "the maid
+and the cook have just been searching for him."</p>
+
+<p>Holmes shrugged his shoulders.</p>
+
+<p>"He has played a not unimportant part in this drama," said he.
+"The three men having ascended the stairs, which they did on
+tiptoe, the elder man first, the younger man second, and the
+unknown man in the rear--"</p>
+
+<p>"My dear Holmes!" I ejaculated.</p>
+
+<p>"Oh, there could be no question as to the superimposing of the
+footmarks. I had the advantage of learning which was which last
+night. They ascended, then, to Mr. Blessington's room, the door
+of which they found to be locked. With the help of a wire,
+however, they forced round the key. Even without the lens you
+will perceive, by the scratches on this ward, where the pressure
+was applied.</p>
+
+<p>"On entering the room their first proceeding must have been to
+gag Mr. Blessington. He may have been asleep, or he may have been
+so paralyzed with terror as to have been unable to cry out. These
+walls are thick, and it is conceivable that his shriek, if he had
+time to utter one, was unheard.</p>
+
+<p>"Having secured him, it is evident to me that a consultation
+of some sort was held. Probably it was something in the nature of
+a judicial proceeding. It must have lasted for some time, for it
+was then that these cigars were smoke. The older man sat in that
+wicker chair; it was he who used the cigar-holder. The younger
+man sat over yonder; he knocked his ash off against the chest of
+drawers. The third fellow paced up and down. Blessington, I
+think, sat upright in the bed, but of that I cannot be absolutely
+certain.</p>
+
+<p>"Well, it ended by their taking Blessington and hanging him.
+The matter was so prearranged that it is my belief that they
+brought with them some sort of block or pulley which might serve
+as a gallows. That screw-driver and those screws were, as I
+conceive, for fixing it up. Seeing the hook, however they
+naturally saved themselves the trouble. Having finished their
+work they made off, and the door was barred behind them by their
+confederate."</p>
+
+<p>We had all listened with the deepest interest to this sketch
+of the night's doings, which Holmes had deduced from signs so
+subtle and minute that, even when he had pointed them out to us,
+we could scarcely follow him in his reasoning. The inspector
+hurried away on the instant to make inquiries about the page,
+while Holmes and I returned to Baker Street for breakfast.</p>
+
+<p>"I'll be back by three," said he, when we had finished our
+meal. "Both the inspector and the doctor will meet me here at
+that hour, and I hope by that time to have cleared up any little
+obscurity which the case may still present."</p>
+
+<p>Our visitors arrived at the appointed time, but it was a
+quarter to four before my friend put in an appearance. From his
+expression as he entered, however, I could see that all had gone
+well with him.</p>
+
+<p>"Any news, Inspector?"</p>
+
+<p>"We have got the boy, sir."</p>
+
+<p>"Excellent, and I have got the men."</p>
+
+<p>"You have got them!" we cried, all three.</p>
+
+<p>"Well, at least I have got their identity. This so-called
+Blessington is, as I expected, well known at headquarters, and so
+are his assailants. Their names are Biddle, Hayward, and
+Moffat."</p>
+
+<p>"The Worthingdon bank gang," cried the inspector.</p>
+
+<p>"Precisely," said Holmes.</p>
+
+<p>"Then Blessington must have been Sutton."</p>
+
+<p>"Exactly," said Holmes.</p>
+
+<p>"Why, that makes it as clear as crystal," said the
+inspector.</p>
+
+<p>But Trevelyan and I looked at each other in bewilderment.</p>
+
+<p>"You must surely remember the great Worthingdon bank
+business," said Holmes. "Five men were in it--these four and a
+fifth called Cartwright. Tobin, the care-taker, was murdered, and
+the thieves got away with seven thousand pounds. This was in
+1875. They were all five arrested, but the evidence against them
+was by no means conclusive. This Blessington or Sutton, who was
+the worst of the gang, turned informer. On his evidence
+Cartwright was hanged and the other three got fifteen years
+apiece. When they got out the other day, which was some years
+before their full term, they set themselves, as you perceive, to
+hunt down the traitor and to avenge the death of their comrade
+upon him. Twice they tried to get at him and failed; a third
+time, you see, it came off. Is there anything further which I can
+explain, Dr. Trevelyan?"</p>
+
+<p>"I think you have made it all remarkable clear," said the
+doctor. "No doubt the day on which he was perturbed was the day
+when he had seen of their release in the newspapers."</p>
+
+<p>"Quite so. His talk about a burglary was the merest
+blind."</p>
+
+<p>"But why could he not tell you this?"</p>
+
+<p>"Well, my dear sir, knowing the vindictive character of his
+old associates, he was trying to hide his own identity from
+everybody as long as he could. His secret was a shameful one, and
+he could not bring himself to divulge it. However, wretch as he
+was, he was still living under the shield of British law, and I
+have no doubt, Inspector, that you will see that, though that
+shield may fail to guard, the sword of justice is still there to
+avenge."</p>
+
+<p>Such were the singular circumstances in connection with the
+Resident Patient and the Brook Street Doctor. From that night
+nothing has been seen of the three murderers by the police, and
+it is surmised at Scotland Yard that they were among the
+passengers of the ill-fated steamer Norah Creina, which was lost
+some years ago with all hands upon the Portuguese coast, some
+leagues to the north of Oporto. The proceedings against the page
+broke down for want of evidence, and the Brook Street Mystery, as
+it was called, has never until now been fully dealt with in any
+public print.</p>
+
+<hr>
+<h3 align="Center">Adventure IX</h3>
+
+<h3 align="Center">The Greek Interpreter</h3>
+
+<br>
+<p>During my long and intimate acquaintance with Mr. Sherlock
+Holmes I had never heard him refer to his relations, and hardly
+ever to his own early life. This reticence upon his part had
+increased the somewhat inhuman effect which he produced upon me,
+until sometimes I found myself regarding him as an isolated
+phenomenon, a brain without a heart, as deficient in human
+sympathy as he was pre-eminent in intelligence. His aversion to
+women and his disinclination to form new friendships were both
+typical of his unemotional character, but not more so than his
+complete suppression of every reference to his own people. I had
+come to believe that he was an orphan with no relatives living,
+but one day, to my very great surprise, he began to talk to me
+about his brother.</p>
+
+<p>It was after tea on a summer evening, and the conversation,
+which had roamed in a desultory, spasmodic fashion from golf
+clubs to the causes of the change in the obliquity of the
+ecliptic, came round at last to the question of atavism and
+hereditary aptitudes. The point under discussion was, how far any
+singular gift in an individual was due to his ancestry and how
+far to his own early training.</p>
+
+<p>"In your own case," said I, "from all that you have told me,
+it seems obvious that your faculty of observation and your
+peculiar facility for deduction are due to your own systematic
+training."</p>
+
+<p>"To some extent," he answered, thoughtfully. "My ancestors
+were country squires, who appear to have led much the same life
+as is natural to their class. But, none the less, my turn that
+way is in my veins, and may have come with my grandmother, who
+was the sister of Vernet, the French artist. Art in the blood is
+liable to take the strangest forms."</p>
+
+<p>"But how do you know that it is hereditary?"</p>
+
+<p>"Because my brother Mycroft possesses it in a larger degree
+than I do."</p>
+
+<p>This was news to me indeed. If there were another man with
+such singular powers in England, how was it that neither police
+nor public had heard of him? I put the question, with a hint that
+it was my companion's modesty which made him acknowledge his
+brother as his superior. Holmes laughed at my suggestion.</p>
+
+<p>"My dear Watson," said he, "I cannot agree with those who rank
+modesty among the virtues. To the logician all things should be
+seen exactly as they are, and to underestimate one's self is as
+much a departure from truth as to exaggerate one's own powers.
+When I say, therefore, that Mycroft has better powers of
+observation than I, you may take it that I am speaking the exact
+and literal truth."</p>
+
+<p>"Is he your junior?"</p>
+
+<p>"Seven years my senior."</p>
+
+<p>"How comes it that he is unknown?"</p>
+
+<p>"Oh, he is very well known in his own circle."</p>
+
+<p>"Where, then?"</p>
+
+<p>"Well, in the Diogenes Club, for example."</p>
+
+<p>I had never heard of the institution, and my face must have
+proclaimed as much, for Sherlock Holmes pulled out his watch.</p>
+
+<p>"The Diogenes Club is the queerest club in London, and Mycroft
+one of the queerest men. He's always there from quarter to five
+to twenty to eight. It's six now, so if you care for a stroll
+this beautiful evening I shall be very happy to introduce you to
+two curiosities."</p>
+
+<p>"Five minutes later we were in the street, walking towards
+Regent's Circus.</p>
+
+<p>"You wonder," said my companion, "why it is that Mycroft does
+not use his powers for detective work. He is incapable of
+it."</p>
+
+<p>"But I thought you said--"</p>
+
+<p>"I said that he was my superior in observation and deduction.
+If the art of the detective began and ended in reasoning from an
+arm-chair, my brother would be the greatest criminal agent that
+ever lived. But he has no ambition and no energy. He will not
+even go out of his way to verify his own solution, and would
+rather be considered wrong than take the trouble to prove himself
+right. Again and again I have taken a problem to him, and have
+received an explanation which has afterwards proved to be the
+correct one. And yet he was absolutely incapable of working out
+the practical points which must be gone into before a case could
+be laid before a judge or jury."</p>
+
+<p>"It is not his profession, then?"</p>
+
+<p>"By no means. What is to me a means of livelihood is to him
+the merest hobby of a dilettante. He has an extraordinary faculty
+for figures, and audits the books in some of the government
+departments. Mycroft lodges in Pall Mall, and he walks round the
+corner into Whitehall every morning and back every evening. From
+year's end to year's end he takes no other exercise, and is seen
+nowhere else, except only in the Diogenes Club, which is just
+opposite his rooms."</p>
+
+<p>"I cannot recall the name."</p>
+
+<p>"Very likely not. There are many men in London, you know, who,
+some from shyness, some from misanthropy, have no wish for the
+company of their fellows. Yet they are not averse to comfortable
+chairs and the latest periodicals. It is for the convenience of
+these that the Diogenes Club was started, and it now contains the
+most unsociable and unclubable men in town. No member is
+permitted to take the least notice of any other one. Save in the
+Stranger's Room, no talking is, under any circumstances, allowed,
+and three offences, if brought to the notice of the committee,
+render the talker liable to expulsion. My brother was one of the
+founders, and I have myself found it a very soothing
+atmosphere."</p>
+
+<p>We had reached Pall Mall as we talked, and were walking down
+it from the St. James's end. Sherlock Holmes stopped at a door
+some little distance from the Carlton, and, cautioning me not to
+speak, he led the way into the hall. Through the glass paneling I
+caught a glimpse of a large and luxurious room, in which a
+considerable number of men were sitting about and reading papers,
+each in his own little nook. Holmes showed me into a small
+chamber which looked out into Pall Mall, and then, leaving me for
+a minute, he came back with a companion whom I knew could only be
+his brother.</p>
+
+<p>Mycroft Holmes was a much larger and stouter man than
+Sherlock. His body was absolutely corpulent, but is face, though
+massive, had preserved something of the sharpness of expression
+which was so remarkable in that of his brother. His eyes, which
+were of a peculiarly light, watery gray, seemed to always retain
+that far-away, introspective look which I had only observed in
+Sherlock's when he was exerting his full powers.</p>
+
+<p>"I am glad to meet you, sir," said he, putting out a broad,
+fat hand like the flipper of a seal. "I hear of Sherlock
+everywhere since you became his chronicler. By the way, Sherlock,
+I expected to see you round last week, to consult me over that
+Manor House case. I thought you might be a little out of your
+depth."</p>
+
+<p>"No, I solved it," said my friend, smiling.</p>
+
+<p>"It was Adams, of course."</p>
+
+<p>"Yes, it was Adams."</p>
+
+<p>"I was sure of it from the first." The two sat down together
+in the bow-window of the club. "To any one who wishes to study
+mankind this is the spot," said Mycroft. "Look at the magnificent
+types! Look at these two men who are coming towards us, for
+example."</p>
+
+<p>"The billiard-marker and the other?"</p>
+
+<p>"Precisely. What do you make of the other?"</p>
+
+<p>The two men had stopped opposite the window. Some chalk marks
+over the waistcoat pocket were the only signs of billiards which
+I could see in one of them. The other was a very small, dark
+fellow, with his hat pushed back and several packages under his
+arm.</p>
+
+<p>"An old soldier, I perceive," said Sherlock.</p>
+
+<p>"And very recently discharged," remarked the brother.</p>
+
+<p>"Served in India, I see."</p>
+
+<p>"And a non-commissioned officer."</p>
+
+<p>"Royal Artillery, I fancy," said Sherlock.</p>
+
+<p>"And a widower."</p>
+
+<p>"But with a child."</p>
+
+<p>"Children, my dear boy, children."</p>
+
+<p>"Come," said I, laughing, "this is a little too much."</p>
+
+<p>"Surely," answered Holmes, "it is not hard to say that a man
+with that bearing, expression of authority, and sunbaked skin, is
+a soldier, is more than a private, and is not long from
+India."</p>
+
+<p>"That he has not left the service long is shown by his still
+wearing is ammunition boots, as they are called," observed
+Mycroft.</p>
+
+<p>"He had not the cavalry stride, yet he wore his hat on one
+side, as is shown by the lighter skin of that side of his brow.
+His weight is against his being a sapper. He is in the
+artillery."</p>
+
+<p>"Then, of course, his complete mourning shows that he has lost
+some one very dear. The fact that he is doing his own shopping
+looks as though it were his wife. He has been buying things for
+children, you perceive. There is a rattle, which shows that one
+of them is very young. The wife probably died in childbed. The
+fact that he has a picture-book under his arm shows that there is
+another child to be thought of."</p>
+
+<p>I began to understand what my friend meant when he said that
+his brother possessed even keener faculties that he did himself.
+He glanced across at me and smiled. Mycroft took snuff from a
+tortoise-shell box, and brushed away the wandering grains from
+his coat front with a large, red silk handkerchief.</p>
+
+<p>"By the way, Sherlock," said he, "I have had something quite
+after your own heart--a most singular problem--submitted to my
+judgment. I really had not the energy to follow it up save in a
+very incomplete fashion, but it gave me a basis for some pleasing
+speculation. If you would care to hear the facts--"</p>
+
+<p>"My dear Mycroft, I should be delighted."</p>
+
+<p>The brother scribbled a note upon a leaf of his pocket-book,
+and, ringing the bell, he handed it to the waiter.</p>
+
+<p>"I have asked Mr. Melas to step across," said he. "He lodges
+on the floor above me, and I have some slight acquaintance with
+him, which led him to come to me in his perplexity. Mr. Melas is
+a Greek by extraction, as I understand, and he is a remarkable
+linguist. He earns his living partly as interpreter in the law
+courts and partly by acting as guide to any wealthy Orientals who
+may visit the Northumberland Avenue hotels. I think I will leave
+him to tell his very remarkable experience in his own
+fashion."</p>
+
+<p>A few minutes later we were joined by a short, stout man whose
+olive face and coal-black hair proclaimed his Southern origin,
+though his speech was that of an educated Englishman. He shook
+hands eagerly with Sherlock Holmes, and his dark eyes sparkled
+with pleasure when he understood that the specialist was anxious
+to hear his story.</p>
+
+<p>"I do not believe that the police credit me--on my word, I do
+not," said he in a wailing voice. "Just because they have never
+heard of it before, they think that such a thing cannot be. But I
+know that I shall never be easy in my mind until I know what has
+become of my poor man with the sticking-plaster upon his
+face."</p>
+
+<p>"I am all attention," said Sherlock Holmes.</p>
+
+<p>"This is Wednesday evening," said Mr. Melas. "Well then, it
+was Monday night--only two days ago, you understand--that all
+this happened. I am an interpreter, as perhaps my neighbor there
+has told you. I interpret all languages--or nearly all--but as I
+am a Greek by birth and with a Grecian name, it is with that
+particular tongue that I am principally associated. For many
+years I have been the chief Greek interpreter in London, and my
+name is very well known in the hotels. It happens not
+unfrequently that I am sent for at strange hours by foreigners
+who get into difficulties, or by traveler who arrive late and
+wish my services. I was not surprised, therefore, on Monday night
+when a Mr. Latimer, a very fashionably dressed young man, came up
+to my rooms and asked me to accompany him in a cab which was
+waiting at the door. A Greek friend had come to see him upon
+business, he said, and as he could speak nothing but his own
+tongue, the services of an interpreter were indispensable. He
+gave me to understand that his house was some little distance
+off, in Kensington, and he seemed to be in a great hurry,
+bustling me rapidly into the cab when we had descended to the
+street.</p>
+
+<p>"I say into the cab, but I soon became doubtful as to whether
+it was not a carriage in which I found myself. It was certainly
+more roomy than the ordinary four-wheeled disgrace to London, and
+the fittings, though frayed, were of rich quality. Mr. Latimer
+seated himself opposite to me and we started off through Charing
+Cross and up the Shaftesbury Avenue. We had come out upon Oxford
+Street and I had ventured some remark as to this being a
+roundabout way to Kensington, when my words were arrested by the
+extraordinary conduct of my companion.</p>
+
+<p>"He began by drawing a most formidable-looking bludgeon loaded
+with lead from his pocket, and switching it backward and forward
+several times, as if to test its weight and strength. Then he
+placed it without a word upon the seat beside him. Having done
+this, he drew up the windows on each side, and I found to my
+astonishment that they were covered with paper so as to prevent
+my seeing through them.</p>
+
+<p>"'I am sorry to cut off your view, Mr. Melas,' said he. 'The
+fact is that I have no intention that you should see what the
+place is to which we are driving. It might possibly be
+inconvenient to me if you could find your way there again.'</p>
+
+<p>"As you can imagine, I was utterly taken aback by such an
+address. My companion was a powerful, broad-shouldered young
+fellow, and, apart from the weapon, I should not have had the
+slightest chance in a struggle with him.</p>
+
+<p>"'This is very extraordinary conduct, Mr. Latimer,' I
+stammered. 'You must be aware that what you are doing is quite
+illegal.'</p>
+
+<p>"'It is somewhat of a liberty, no doubt,' said he, 'but we'll
+make it up to you. I must warn you, however, Mr. Melas, that if
+at any time to-night you attempt to raise an alarm or do anything
+which is against my interests, you will find it a very serious
+thing. I beg you to remember that no one knows where you are, and
+that, whether you are in this carriage or in my house, you are
+equally in my power.'</p>
+
+<p>"His words were quiet, but he had a rasping way of saying them
+which was very menacing. I sat in silence wondering what on earth
+could be his reason for kidnapping me in this extraordinary
+fashion. Whatever it might be, it was perfectly clear that there
+was no possible use in my resisting, and that I could only wait
+to see what might befall.</p>
+
+<p>"For nearly two hours we drove without my having the least
+clue as to where we were going. Sometimes the rattle of the
+stones told of a paved causeway, and at others our smooth, silent
+course suggested asphalt; but, save by this variation in sound,
+there was nothing at all which could in the remotest way help me
+to form a guess as to where we were. The paper over each window
+was impenetrable to light, and a blue curtain was drawn across
+the glass work in front. It was a quarter-past seven when we left
+Pall Mall, and my watch showed me that it was ten minutes to nine
+when we at last came to a standstill. My companion let down the
+window, and I caught a glimpse of a low, arched doorway with a
+lamp burning above it. As I was hurried from the carriage it
+swung open, and I found myself inside the house, with a vague
+impression of a lawn and trees on each side of me as I entered.
+Whether these were private grounds ,however, or bona-fide country
+was more than I could possibly venture to say.</p>
+
+<p>"There was a colored gas-lamp inside which was turned so low
+that I could see little save that the hall was of some size and
+hung with pictures. In the dim light I could make out that the
+person who had opened the door was a small, mean-looking,
+middle-aged man with rounded shoulders. As he turned towards us
+the glint of the light showed me that he was wearing glasses.</p>
+
+<p>"'Is this Mr. Melas, Harold?' said he.</p>
+
+<p>"'Yes.'</p>
+
+<p>"'Well done, well done! No ill-will, Mr. Melas, I hope, but we
+could not get on without you. If you deal fair with us you'll not
+regret it, but if you try any tricks, God help you!' He spoke in
+a nervous, jerky fashion, and with little giggling laughs in
+between, but somehow he impressed me with fear more than the
+other.</p>
+
+<p>"'What do you want with me?' I asked.</p>
+
+<p>"'Only to ask a few questions of a Greek gentleman who is
+visiting us, and to let us have the answers. But say no more than
+you are told to say, or--' here came the nervous giggle
+again--'you had better never have been born.'</p>
+
+<p>"As he spoke he opened a door and showed the way into a room
+which appeared to be very richly furnished, but again the only
+light was afforded by a single lamp half-turned down. The chamber
+was certainly large, and the way in which my feet sank into the
+carpet as I stepped across it told me of its richness. I caught
+glimpses of velvet chairs, a high white marble mantel-piece, and
+what seemed to be a suit of Japanese armor at one side of it.
+There was a chair just under the lamp, and the elderly man
+motioned that I should sit in it. The younger had left us, but he
+suddenly returned through another door, leading with him a
+gentleman clad in some sort of loose dressing-gown who moved
+slowly towards us. As he came into the circle of dim light which
+enables me to see him more clearly I was thrilled with horror at
+his appearance. He was deadly pale and terribly emaciated, with
+the protruding, brilliant eyes of a man whose spirit was greater
+than his strength. But what shocked me more than any signs of
+physical weakness was that his face was grotesquely criss-crossed
+with sticking-plaster, and that one large pad of it was fastened
+over his mouth.</p>
+
+<p>"'Have you the slate, Harold?' cried the older man, as this
+strange being fell rather than sat down into a chair. 'Are his
+hands loose? Now, then, give him the pencil. You are to ask the
+questions, Mr. Melas, and he will write the answers. Ask him
+first of all whether he is prepared to sign the papers?'</p>
+
+<p>"The man's eyes flashed fire.</p>
+
+<p>"'Never!' he wrote in Greek upon the slate.</p>
+
+<p>"'On no condition?' I asked, at the bidding of our tyrant.</p>
+
+<p>"'Only if I see her married in my presence by a Greek priest
+whom I know.'</p>
+
+<p>"The man giggled in his venomous way.</p>
+
+<p>"'You know what awaits you, then?'</p>
+
+<p>"'I care nothing for myself.'</p>
+
+<p>"These are samples of the questions and answers which made up
+our strange half-spoken, half-written conversation. Again and
+again I had to ask him whether he would give in and sign the
+documents. Again and again I had the same indignant reply. But
+soon a happy thought came to me. I took to adding on little
+sentences of my own to each question, innocent ones at first, to
+test whether either of our companions knew anything of the
+matter, and then, as I found that they showed no signs I played a
+more dangerous game. Our conversation ran something like
+this:</p>
+
+<p>"'You can do no good by this obstinacy. Who are you?'</p>
+
+<p>"'I care not. I am a stranger in London.'</p>
+
+<p>"'Your fate will be upon your own head. How long have you been
+here?'</p>
+
+<p>"'Let it be so. Three weeks.'</p>
+
+<p>"'The property can never be yours. What ails you?'</p>
+
+<p>"'It shall not go to villains. They are starving me.'</p>
+
+<p>"'You shall go free if you sign. What house is this?'</p>
+
+<p>"'I will never sign. I do not know.'</p>
+
+<p>"'You are not doing her any service. What is your name?'</p>
+
+<p>"'Let me hear her say so. Kratides.'</p>
+
+<p>"'You shall see her if you sign. Where are you from?'</p>
+
+<p>"'Then I shall never see her. Athens.'</p>
+
+<p>"Another five minutes, Mr. Holmes, and I should have wormed
+out the whole story under their very noses. My very next question
+might have cleared the matter up, but at that instant the door
+opened and a woman stepped into the room. I could not see her
+clearly enough to know more than that she was tall and graceful,
+with black hair, and clad in some sort of loose white gown.</p>
+
+<p>"'Harold,' said she, speaking English with a broken accent. 'I
+could not stay away longer. It is so lonely up there with
+only--Oh, my God, it is Paul!'</p>
+
+<p>"These last words were in Greek, and at the same instant the
+man with a convulsive effort tore the plaster from his lips, and
+screaming out 'Sophy! Sophy!' rushed into the woman's arms. Their
+embrace was but for an instant, however, for the younger man
+seized the woman and pushed her out of the room, while the elder
+easily overpowered his emaciated victim, and dragged him away
+through the other door. For a moment I was left alone in the
+room, and I sprang to my feet with some vague idea that I might
+in some way get a clue to what this house was in which I found
+myself. Fortunately, however, I took no steps, for looking up I
+saw that the older man was standing in the door-way with his eyes
+fixed upon me.</p>
+
+<p>"'That will do, Mr. Melas,' said he. 'You perceive that we
+have taken you into our confidence over some very private
+business. We should not have troubled you, only that our friend
+who speaks Greek and who began these negotiations has been forced
+to return to the East. It was quite necessary for us to find some
+one to take his place, and we were fortunate in hearing of your
+powers.'</p>
+
+<p>"I bowed.</p>
+
+<p>"'There are five sovereigns here,' said he, walking up to me,
+'which will, I hope, be a sufficient fee. But remember,' he
+added, tapping me lightly on the chest and giggling, 'if you
+speak to a human soul about this--one human soul, mind--well, may
+God have mercy upon your soul!"</p>
+
+<p>"I cannot tell you the loathing and horror with which this
+insignificant-looking man inspired me. I could see him better now
+as the lamp-light shone upon him. His features were peaky and
+sallow, and his little pointed beard was thready and
+ill-nourished. He pushed his face forward as he spoke and his
+lips and eyelids were continually twitching like a man with St.
+Vitus's dance. I could not help thinking that his strange, catchy
+little laugh was also a symptom of some nervous malady. The
+terror of his face lay in his eyes, however, steel gray, and
+glistening coldly with a malignant, inexorable cruelty in their
+depths.</p>
+
+<p>"'We shall know if you speak of this,' said he. 'We have our
+own means of information. Now you will find the carriage waiting,
+and my friend will see you on your way.'</p>
+
+<p>"I was hurried through the hall and into the vehicle, again
+obtaining that momentary glimpse of trees and a garden. Mr.
+Latimer followed closely at my heels, and took his place opposite
+to me without a word. In silence we again drove for an
+interminable distance with the windows raised, until at last,
+just after midnight, the carriage pulled up.</p>
+
+<p>"'You will get down here, Mr. Melas,' said my companion. 'I am
+sorry to leave you so far from your house, but there is no
+alternative. Any attempt upon your part to follow the carriage
+can only end in injury to yourself.'</p>
+
+<p>"He opened the door as he spoke, and I had hardly time to
+spring out when the coachman lashed the horse and the carriage
+rattled away. I looked around me in astonishment. I was on some
+sort of a heathy common mottled over with dark clumps of
+furze-bushes. Far away stretched a line of houses, with a light
+here and there in the upper windows. On the other side I saw the
+red signal-lamps of a railway.</p>
+
+<p>"The carriage which had brought me was already out of sight. I
+stood gazing round and wondering where on earth I might be, when
+I saw some one coming towards me in the darkness. As he came up
+to me I made out that he was a railway porter.</p>
+
+<p>"'Can you tell me what place this is?' I asked.</p>
+
+<p>"'Wandsworth Common,' said he.</p>
+
+<p>"'Can I get a train into town?'</p>
+
+<p>"'If you walk on a mile or so to Clapham Junction,' said he,
+'you'll just be in time for the last to Victoria.'</p>
+
+<p>"So that was the end of my adventure, Mr. Holmes. I do not
+know where I was, nor whom I spoke with, nor anything save what I
+have told you. But I know that there is foul play going on, and I
+want to help that unhappy man if I can. I told the whole story to
+Mr. Mycroft Holmes next morning, and subsequently to the
+police."</p>
+
+<p>We all sat in silence for some little time after listening to
+this extraordinary narrative. Then Sherlock looked across at his
+brother.</p>
+
+<p>"Any steps?" he asked.</p>
+
+<p>Mycroft picked up the Daily News, which was lying on the
+side-table.</p>
+
+<p>"'Anybody supplying any information to the whereabouts of a
+Greek gentleman named Paul Kratides, from Athens, who is unable
+to speak English, will be rewarded. A similar reward paid to any
+one giving information about a Greek lady whose first name is
+Sophy. X 2473.' That was in all the dailies. No answer."</p>
+
+<p>"How about the Greek Legation?"</p>
+
+<p>"I have inquired. They know nothing."</p>
+
+<p>"A wire to the head of the Athens police, then?"</p>
+
+<p>"Sherlock has all the energy of the family," said Mycroft,
+turning to me. "Well, you take the case up by all means, and let
+me know if you do any good."</p>
+
+<p>"Certainly," answered my friend, rising from his chair. "I'll
+let you know, and Mr. Melas also. In the meantime, Mr. Melas, I
+should certainly be on my guard, if I were you, for of course
+they must know through these advertisements that you have
+betrayed them."</p>
+
+<p>As we walked home together, Holmes stopped at a telegraph
+office and sent off several wires.</p>
+
+<p>"You see, Watson," he remarked, "our evening has been by no
+means wasted. Some of my most interesting cases have come to me
+in this way through Mycroft. The problem which we have just
+listened to, although it can admit of but one explanation, has
+still some distinguishing features."</p>
+
+<p>"You have hopes of solving it?"</p>
+
+<p>"Well, knowing as much as we do, it will be singular indeed if
+we fail to discover the rest. You must yourself have formed some
+theory which will explain the facts to which we have
+listened."</p>
+
+<p>"In a vague way, yes."</p>
+
+<p>"What was your idea, then?"</p>
+
+<p>"IT seemed to me to be obvious that this Greek girl had been
+carried off by the young Englishman named Harold Latimer."</p>
+
+<p>"Carried off from where?"</p>
+
+<p>"Athens, perhaps."</p>
+
+<p>Sherlock Holmes shook his head. "This young man could not talk
+a word of Greek. The lady could talk English fairly well.
+Inference--that she had been in England some little time, but he
+had not been in Greece."</p>
+
+<p>"Well, then, we will presume that she had come on a visit to
+England, and that this Harold had persuaded her to fly with
+him."</p>
+
+<p>"That is more probable."</p>
+
+<p>"Then the brother--for that, I fancy, must be the
+relationship--comes over from Greece to interfere. He imprudently
+puts himself into the power of the young man and his older
+associate. They seize him and use violence towards him in order
+to make him sign some papers to make over the girl's fortune--of
+which he may be trustee--to them. This he refuses to do. In order
+to negotiate with him they have to get an interpreter , and they
+pitch upon this Mr. Melas, having used some other one before. The
+girl is not told of the arrival of her brother, and finds it out
+by the merest accident."</p>
+
+<p>"Excellent, Watson!" cried Holmes. "I really fancy that you
+are not far from the truth. You see that we hold all the cards,
+and we have only to fear some sudden act of violence on their
+part. If they give us time we must have them."</p>
+
+<p>"But how can we find where this house lies?"</p>
+
+<p>"Well, if our conjecture is correct and the girl's name is or
+was Sophy Kratides, we should have no difficulty in tracing her.
+That must be our main hope, for the brother is, of course, a
+complete stranger. It is clear that some time has elapsed since
+this Harold established these relations with the girl--some
+weeks, at any rate--since the brother in Greece has had time to
+hear of it and come across. If they have been living in the same
+place during this time, it is probable that we shall have some
+answer to Mycroft's advertisement."</p>
+
+<p>We had reached our house in Baker Street while we had been
+talking. Holmes ascended the stair first, and as he opened the
+door of our room he gave a start of surprise. Looking over his
+shoulder, I was equally astonished. His brother Mycroft was
+sitting smoking in the arm-chair.</p>
+
+<p>"Come in, Sherlock! Come in, sir," said he blandly, smiling at
+our surprised faces. "You don't expect such energy from me, do
+you, Sherlock? But somehow this case attracts me."</p>
+
+<p>"How did you get here?"</p>
+
+<p>"I passed you in a hansom."</p>
+
+<p>"There has been some new development?"</p>
+
+<p>"I had an answer to my advertisement."</p>
+
+<p>"Ah!"</p>
+
+<p>"Yes, it came within a few minutes of your leaving."</p>
+
+<p>"And to what effect?"</p>
+
+<p>Mycroft Holmes took out a sheet of paper.</p>
+
+<p>"Here it is," said he, "written with a J pen on royal cream
+paper by a middle-aged man with a weak constitution. 'Sir,' he
+says, 'in answer to your advertisement of to-day's date, I beg to
+inform you that know the young lady in question very well. If you
+should care to call upon me I could give you some particulars as
+to her painful history. She is living at present at The Myrtles,
+Beckenham. Yours faithfully, J. Davenport.'</p>
+
+<p>"He writes from Lower Brixton," said Mycroft Holmes. "Do you
+not think that we might drive to him now, Sherlock, and learn
+these particulars?"</p>
+
+<p>"My dear Mycroft, the brother's life is more valuable than the
+sister's story. I think we should call at Scotland Yard for
+Inspector Gregson, and go straight out to Beckenham. We know that
+a man is being done to death, and every hour may be vital."</p>
+
+<p>"Better pick up Mr. Melas on our way," I suggested. "We may
+need an interpreter."</p>
+
+<p>"Excellent," said Sherlock Holmes. "Send the boy for a
+four-wheeler, and we shall be off at once." He opened the
+table-drawer as he spoke, and I noticed that he slipped his
+revolver into his pocket. "Yes," said he, in answer to my glance;
+"I should say from what we have heard, that we are dealing with a
+particularly dangerous gang."</p>
+
+<p>It was almost dark before we found ourselves in Pall Mall, at
+the rooms of Mr. Melas. A gentleman had just called for him, and
+he was gone.</p>
+
+<p>"Can you tell me where?" asked Mycroft Holmes.</p>
+
+<p>"I don't know, sir," answered the woman who had opened the
+door; "I only know that he drove away with the gentleman in a
+carriage."</p>
+
+<p>"Did the gentleman give a name?"</p>
+
+<p>"No, sir."</p>
+
+<p>"He wasn't a tall, handsome, dark young man?"</p>
+
+<p>"Oh, nor, sir. He was a little gentleman, with glasses, thin
+in the face, but very pleasant in his ways, for he was laughing
+al the time that he was talking."</p>
+
+<p>"Come along!" cried Sherlock Holmes, abruptly. "This grows
+serious," he observed, as we drove to Scotland Yard. "These men
+have got hold of Melas again. He is a man of no physical courage,
+as they are well aware from their experience the other night.
+This villain was able to terrorize him the instant that he got
+into his presence. No doubt they want his professional services,
+but, having used him, they may be inclined to punish him for what
+they will regard as his treachery."</p>
+
+<p>Our hope was that, by taking train, we might get to Beckenham
+as soon or sooner than the carriage. On reaching Scotland Yard,
+however, it was more than an hour before we could get Inspector
+Gregson and comply with the legal formalities which would enable
+us to enter the house. It was a quarter to ten before we reached
+London Bridge, and half past before the four of us alighted on
+the Beckenham platform. A drive of half a mile brought us to The
+Myrtles--a large, dark house standing back from the road in its
+own grounds. Here we dismissed our cab, and made our way up the
+drive together.</p>
+
+<p>"The windows are all dark," remarked the inspector. "The house
+seems deserted."</p>
+
+<p>"Our birds are flown and the nest empty," said Holmes.</p>
+
+<p>"Why do you say so?"</p>
+
+<p>"A carriage heavily loaded with luggage has passed out during
+the last hour."</p>
+
+<p>The inspector laughed. "I saw the wheel-tracks in the light of
+the gate-lamp, but where does the luggage come in?"</p>
+
+<p>"You may have observed the same wheel-tracks going the other
+way. But the outward-bound ones were very much deeper--so much so
+that we can say for a certainty that there was a very
+considerable weight on the carriage."</p>
+
+<p>"You get a trifle beyond me there," said the inspector,
+shrugging his shoulder. "It will not be an easy door to force,
+but we will try if we cannot make some one hear us."</p>
+
+<p>He hammered loudly at the knocker and pulled at the bell, but
+without any success. Holmes had slipped away, but he came back in
+a few minutes.</p>
+
+<p>"I have a window open," said he.</p>
+
+<p>"It is a mercy that you are on the side of the force, and not
+against it, Mr. Holmes," remarked the inspector, as he noted the
+clever way in which my friend had forced back the catch. "Well, I
+think that under the circumstances we may enter without an
+invitation."</p>
+
+<p>One after the other we made our way into a large apartment,
+which was evidently that in which Mr. Melas had found himself.
+The inspector had lit his lantern, and by its light we could see
+the two doors, the curtain, the lamp, and the suit of Japanese
+mail as he had described them. On the table lay two glasses, and
+empty brandy-bottle, and the remains of a meal.</p>
+
+<p>"What is that?" asked Holmes, suddenly.</p>
+
+<p>We all stood still and listened. A low moaning sound was
+coming from somewhere over our heads. Holmes rushed to the door
+and out into the hall. The dismal noise came from upstairs. He
+dashed up, the inspector and I at his heels, while his brother
+Mycroft followed as quickly as his great bulk would permit.</p>
+
+<p>Three doors faced up upon the second floor, and it was from
+the central of these that the sinister sounds were issuing,
+sinking sometimes into a dull mumble and rising again into a
+shrill whine. It was locked, but the key had been left on the
+outside. Holmes flung open the door and rushed in, but he was out
+again in an instant, with his hand to his throat."</p>
+
+<p>"It's charcoal," he cried. "Give it time. It will clear."</p>
+
+<p>Peering in, we could see that the only light in the room came
+from a dull blue flame which flickered from a small brass tripod
+in the centre. It threw a livid, unnatural circle upon the floor,
+while in the shadows beyond we saw the vague loom of two figures
+which crouched against the wall. From the open door there reeked
+a horrible poisonous exhalation which set us gasping and
+coughing. Holmes rushed to the top of the stairs to draw in the
+fresh air, and then, dashing into the room, he threw up the
+window and hurled the brazen tripod out into the garden.</p>
+
+<p>"We can enter in a minute," he gasped, darting out again.
+"Where is a candle? I doubt if we could strike a match in that
+atmosphere. Hold the light at the door and we shall get them out,
+Mycroft, now!"</p>
+
+<p>With a rush we got to the poisoned men and dragged them out
+into the well-lit hall. Both of them were blue-lipped and
+insensible, with swollen, congested faces and protruding eyes.
+Indeed, so distorted were their features that, save for his black
+beard and stout figure, we might have failed to recognize in one
+of them the Greek interpreter who had parted from us only a few
+hours before at the Diogenes Club. His hands and feet were
+securely strapped together, and he bore over one eye the marks of
+a violent blow. The other, who was secured in a similar fashion,
+was a tall man in the last stage of emaciation, with several
+strips of sticking-plaster arranged in a grotesque pattern over
+his face. He had ceased to moan as we laid him down, and a glance
+showed me that for him at least our aid had come too late. Mr.
+Melas, however, still lived, and in less than an hour, with the
+aid of ammonia and brandy I had the satisfaction of seeing him
+open his eyes, and of knowing that my hand had drawn him back
+from that dark valley in which all paths meet.</p>
+
+<p>It was a simple story which he had to tell, and one which did
+but confirm our own deductions. His visitor, on entering his
+rooms, had drawn a life-preserver from his sleeve, and had so
+impressed him with the fear of instant and inevitable death that
+he had kidnapped him for the second time. Indeed, it was almost
+mesmeric, the effect which this giggling ruffian had produced
+upon the unfortunate linguist, for he could not speak of him save
+with trembling hands and a blanched cheek. He had been taken
+swiftly to Beckenham, and had acted as interpreter in a second
+interview, even more dramatic than the first, in which the two
+Englishmen had menaced their prisoner with instant death if he
+did not comply with their demands. Finally, finding him proof
+against every threat, they had hurled him back into his prison,
+and after reproaching Melas with his treachery, which appeared
+from the newspaper advertisement, they had stunned him with a
+blow from a stick, and he remembered nothing more until he found
+us bending over him.</p>
+
+<p>And this was the singular case of the Grecian Interpreter, the
+explanation of which is still involved in some mystery. We were
+able to find out, by communicating with the gentleman who had
+answered the advertisement, that the unfortunate young lady came
+of a wealthy Grecian family, and that she had been on a visit to
+some friends in England. While there she had met a young man
+named Harold Latimer, who had acquired an ascendancy over he and
+had eventually persuaded her to fly with him. Her friends,
+shocked at the event, had contented themselves with informing her
+brother at Athens, and had then washed their hands of the matter.
+The brother, on his arrival in England, had imprudently placed
+himself in the power of Latimer and of his associate, whose name
+was Wilson Kemp--that through his ignorance of the language he
+was helpless in their hands, had kept him a prisoner, and had
+endeavored by cruelty and starvation to make him sign away his
+own and his sister's property. They had kept him in the house
+without the girl's knowledge, and the plaster over the face had
+been for the purpose of making recognition difficult in case she
+should ever catch a glimpse of him. Her feminine perception,
+however, had instantly seen through the disguise when, on the
+occasion of the interpreter's visit, she had seen him for the
+first time. The poor girl, however, was herself a prisoner, for
+there was no one about the house except the man who acted as
+coachman, and his wife, both of whom were tools of the
+conspirators. Finding that their secret was out, and that their
+prisoner was not to be coerced, the two villains with the girl
+had fled away at a few hours' notice from the furnished house
+which they had hired, having first, as they thought, taken
+vengeance both upon the man who had defied and the one who had
+betrayed them.</p>
+
+<p>Months afterwards a curious newspaper cutting reached us from
+Buda-Pesth. It told how two Englishmen who had been traveling
+with a woman had met with a tragic end. They had each been
+stabbed, it seems, and the Hungarian police were of opinion that
+they had quarreled and had inflicted mortal injuries upon each
+other. Holmes, however, is, I fancy, of a different way of
+thinking, and holds to this day that, if one could find the
+Grecian girl, one might learn how the wrongs of herself and her
+brother came to be avenged.</p>
+
+<hr>
+<h3 align="Center">Adventure X</h3>
+
+<h3 align="Center">The Naval Treaty</h3>
+
+<p><br>
+</p>
+
+<p>The July which immediately succeeded my marriage was made
+memorable by three cases of interest, in which I had the
+privilege of being associated with Sherlock Holmes and of
+studying his methods. I find them recorded in my notes under the
+headings of "The Adventure of the Second Stain," "The Adventure
+of the Naval Treaty," and "The Adventure of the Tired Captain."
+The first of these, however, deals with interest of such
+importance and implicates so many of the first families in the
+kingdom that for many years it will be impossible to make it
+public. No case, however, in which Holmes was engaged has ever
+illustrated the value of his analytical methods so clearly or has
+impressed those who were associated with him so deeply. I still
+retain an almost verbatim report of the interview in which he
+demonstrated the true facts of the case to Monsieur Dubugue of
+the Paris police, and Fritz von Waldbaum, the well-known
+specialist of Dantzig, both of whom had wasted their energies
+upon what proved to be side-issues. The new century will have
+come, however, before the story can be safely told. Meanwhile I
+pass on to the second on my list, which promised also at one time
+to be of national importance, and was marked by several incidents
+which give it a quite unique character.</p>
+
+<p>During my school-days I had been intimately associated with a
+lad named Percy Phelps, who was of much the same age as myself,
+though he was two classes ahead of me. He was a very brilliant
+boy, and carried away every prize which the school had to offer,
+finished his exploits by winning a scholarship which sent him on
+to continue his triumphant career at Cambridge. He was, I
+remember, extremely well connected, and even when we were all
+little boys together we knew that his mother's brother was Lord
+Holdhurst, the great conservative politician. This gaudy
+relationship did him little good at school. On the contrary, it
+seemed rather a piquant thing to us to chevy him about the
+playground and hit him over the shins with a wicket. But it was
+another thing when he came out into the world. I heard vaguely
+that his abilities and the influences which he commanded had won
+him a good position at the Foreign Office, and then he passed
+completely out of my mind until the following letter recalled his
+existence:</p>
+
+<p>Briarbrae, Woking. My dear Watson,--I have no doubt that you
+can remember "Tadpole" Phelps, who was in the fifth form when you
+were in the third. It is possible even that you may have heard
+that through my uncle's influence I obtained a good appointment
+at the Foreign Office, and that I was in a situation of trust and
+honor until a horrible misfortune came suddenly to blast my
+career.</p>
+
+<p>There is no use writing of the details of that dreadful event.
+In the event of your acceding to my request it is probably that I
+shall have to narrate them to you. I have only just recovered
+from nine weeks of brain-fever, and am still exceedingly weak. Do
+you think that you could bring your friend Mr. Holmes down to see
+me? I should like to have his opinion of the case, though the
+authorities assure me that nothing more can be done. Do try to
+bring him down, and as soon as possible. Every minute seems an
+hour while I live in this state of horrible suspense. Assure him
+that if I have not asked his advice sooner it was not because I
+did not appreciate his talents, but because I have been off my
+head ever since the blow fell. Now I am clear again, though I
+dare not think of it too much for fear of a relapse. I am still
+so weak that I have to write, as you see, by dictating. Do try to
+bring him.</p>
+
+<p>Your old school-fellow,</p>
+
+<p>Percy Phelps.</p>
+
+<p>There was something that touched me as I read this letter,
+something pitiable in the reiterated appeals to bring Holmes. So
+moved was I that even had it been a difficult matter I should
+have tried it, but of course I knew well that Holmes loved his
+art, so that he was ever as ready to bring his aid as his client
+could be to receive it. My wife agreed with me that not a moment
+should be lost in laying the matter before him, and so within an
+hour of breakfast-time I found myself back once more in the old
+rooms in Baker Street.</p>
+
+<p>Holmes was seated at his side-table clad in his dressing-gown,
+and working hard over a chemical investigation. A large curved
+retort was boiling furiously in the bluish flame of a Bunsen
+burner, and the distilled drops were condensing into a two-litre
+measure. My friend hardly glanced up as I entered, and I, seeing
+that his investigation must be of importance, seated myself in an
+arm-chair and waited. He dipped into this bottle or that, drawing
+out a few drops of each with his glass pipette, and finally
+brought a test-tube containing a solution over to the table. In
+his right hand he held a slip of litmus-paper.</p>
+
+<p>"You come at a crisis, Watson," said he. "If this paper
+remains blue, all is well. If it turns red, it means a man's
+life." He dipped it into the test-tube and it flushed at once
+into a dull, dirty crimson. "Hum! I thought as much!" he cried.
+"I will be at your service in an instant, Watson. You will find
+tobacco in the Persian slipper." He turned to his desk and
+scribbled off several telegrams, which were handed over to the
+page-boy. Then he threw himself down into the chair opposite, and
+drew up his knees until his fingers clasped round his long, thin
+shins.</p>
+
+<p>"A very commonplace little murder," said he. "You've got
+something better, I fancy. You are the stormy petrel of crime,
+Watson. What is it?"</p>
+
+<p>I handed him the letter, which he read with the most
+concentrated attention.</p>
+
+<p>"It does not tell us very much, does it?" he remarked, as he
+handed it back to me.</p>
+
+<p>"Hardly anything."</p>
+
+<p>"And yet the writing is of interest."</p>
+
+<p>"But the writing is not his own."</p>
+
+<p>"Precisely. It is a woman's."</p>
+
+<p>"A man's surely," I cried.</p>
+
+<p>"No, a woman's, and a woman of rare character. You see, at the
+commencement of an investigation it is something to know that
+your client is in close contact with some one who, for good or
+evil, has an exceptional nature. My interest is already awakened
+in the case. If you are ready we will start at once for Woking,
+and see this diplomatist who is in such evil case, and the lady
+to whom he dictates his letters."</p>
+
+<p>We were fortunate enough to catch an early train at Waterloo,
+and in a little under an hour we found ourselves among the
+fir-woods and the heather of Woking. Briarbrae proved to be a
+large detached house standing in extensive grounds within a few
+minutes' walk of the station. On sending in our cards we were
+shown into an elegantly appointed drawing-room, where we were
+joined in a few minutes by a rather stout man who received us
+with much hospitality. His age may have been nearer forty than
+thirty, but his cheeks were so ruddy and his eyes so merry that
+he still conveyed the impression of a plump and mischievous
+boy.</p>
+
+<p>"I am so glad that you have come," said he, shaking our hands
+with effusion. "Percy has been inquiring for you all morning. Ah,
+poor old chap, he clings to any straw! His father and his mother
+asked me to see you, for the mere mention of the subject is very
+painful to them."</p>
+
+<p>"We have had no details yet," observed Holmes. "I perceive
+that you are not yourself a member of the family."</p>
+
+<p>Our acquaintance looked surprised, and then, glancing down, he
+began to laugh.</p>
+
+<p>"Of course you saw the J H monogram on my locket," said he.
+"For a moment I thought you had done something clever. Joseph
+Harrison is my name, and as Percy is to marry my sister Annie I
+shall at least be a relation by marriage. You will find my sister
+in his room, for she has nursed him hand-and-foot this two months
+back. Perhaps we'd better go in at once, for I know how impatient
+he is."</p>
+
+<p>The chamber in which we were shown was on the same floor as
+the drawing-room. It was furnished partly as a sitting and partly
+as a bedroom, with flowers arranged daintily in every nook and
+corner. A young man, very pale and worn, was lying upon a sofa
+near the open window, through which came the rich scent of the
+garden and the balmy summer air. A woman was sitting beside him,
+who rose as we entered.</p>
+
+<p>"Shall I leave, Percy?" she asked.</p>
+
+<p>He clutched her hand to detain her. "How are you, Watson?"
+said he, cordially. "I should never have known you under that
+moustache, and I dare say you would not be prepared to swear to
+me. This I presume is your celebrated friend, Mr. Sherlock
+Holmes?"</p>
+
+<p>I introduced him in a few words, and we both sat down. The
+stout young man had left us, but his sister still remained with
+her hand in that of the invalid. She was a striking-looking
+woman, a little short and thick for symmetry, but with a
+beautiful olive complexion, large, dark, Italian eyes, and a
+wealth of deep black hair. Her rich tints made the white face of
+her companion the more worn and haggard by the contrast.</p>
+
+<p>"I won't waste your time," said he, raising himself upon the
+sofa. "I'll plunge into the matter without further preamble. I
+was a happy and successful man, Mr. Holmes, and on the eve of
+being married, when a sudden and dreadful misfortune wrecked all
+my prospects in life.</p>
+
+<p>"I was, as Watson may have told you, in the Foreign Office,
+and through the influences of my uncle, Lord Holdhurst, I rose
+rapidly to a responsible position. When my uncle became foreign
+minister in this administration he gave me several missions of
+trust, and as I always brought them to a successful conclusion,
+he came at last to have the utmost confidence in my ability and
+tact.</p>
+
+<p>"Nearly ten weeks ago--to be more accurate, on the 23d of
+May--he called me into his private room, and, after complimenting
+me on the good work which I had done, he informed me that he had
+a new commission of trust for me to execute.</p>
+
+<p>"'This,' said he, taking a gray roll of paper from his bureau,
+'is the original of that secret treaty between England and Italy
+of which, I regret to say, some rumors have already got into the
+public press. It is of enormous importance that nothing further
+should leak out. The French or the Russian embassy would pay an
+immense sum to learn the contents of these papers. They should
+not leave my bureau were it not that it is absolutely necessary
+to have them copied. You have a desk in your office?"</p>
+
+<p>"'Yes, sir.'</p>
+
+<p>"'Then take the treaty and lock it up there. I shall give
+directions that you may remain behind when the others go, so that
+you may copy it at your leisure without fear of being overlooked.
+When you have finished, relock both the original and the draft in
+the desk, and hand them over to me personally to-morrow
+morning.'</p>
+
+<p>"I took the papers and--"</p>
+
+<p>"Excuse me an instant," said Holmes. "Were you alone during
+this conversation?"</p>
+
+<p>"Absolutely."</p>
+
+<p>"In a large room?"</p>
+
+<p>"Thirty feet each way."</p>
+
+<p>"In the centre?"</p>
+
+<p>"Yes, about it."</p>
+
+<p>"And speaking low?"</p>
+
+<p>"My uncle's voice is always remarkably low. I hardly spoke at
+all."</p>
+
+<p>"Thank you," said Holmes, shutting his eyes; "pray go on."</p>
+
+<p>"I did exactly what he indicated, and waited until the other
+clerks had departed. One of them in my room, Charles Gorot, had
+some arrears of work to make up, so I left him there and went out
+to dine. When I returned he was gone. I was anxious to hurry my
+work, for I knew that Joseph--the Mr. Harrison whom you saw just
+now--was in town, and that he would travel down to Woking by the
+eleven-o'clock train, and I wanted if possible to catch it.</p>
+
+<p>"When I came to examine the treaty I saw at once that it was
+of such importance that my uncle had been guilty of no
+exaggeration in what he had said. Without going into details, I
+may say that it defined the position of Great Britain towards the
+Triple Alliance, and fore-shadowed the policy which this country
+would pursue in the event of the French fleet gaining a complete
+ascendancy over that of Italy in the Mediterranean. The questions
+treated in it were purely naval. At the end were the signatures
+of the high dignitaries who had signed it. I glanced my eyes over
+it, and then settled down to my task of copying.</p>
+
+<p>"It was a long document, written in the French language, and
+containing twenty-six separate articles. I copied as quickly as I
+could, but at nine o'clock I had only done nine articles, and it
+seemed hopeless for me to attempt to catch my train. I was
+feeling drowsy and stupid, partly from my dinner and also from
+the effects of a long day's work. A cup of coffee would clear my
+brain. A commissionnaire remains all night in a little lodge at
+the foot of the stairs, and is in the habit of making coffee at
+his spirit-lamp for any of the officials who may be working over
+time. I rang the bell, therefore, to summon him.</p>
+
+<p>"To my surprise, it was a woman who answered the summons, a
+large, coarse-faced, elderly woman, in an apron. She explained
+that she was the commissionnaire's wife, who did the charing, and
+I gave her the order for the coffee.</p>
+
+<p>"I wrote two more articles and then, feeling more drowsy than
+ever, I rose and walked up and down the room to stretch my legs.
+My coffee had not yet come, and I wondered what was the cause of
+the delay could be. Opening the door, I started down the corridor
+to find out. There was a straight passage, dimly lighted, which
+led from the room in which I had been working, and was the only
+exit from it. It ended in a curving staircase, with the
+commissionnaire's lodge in the passage at the bottom. Half way
+down this staircase is a small landing, with another passage
+running into it at right angles. This second one leads by means
+of a second small stair to a side door, used by servants, and
+also as a short cut by clerks when coming from Charles Street.
+Here is a rough chart of the place."</p>
+
+<p>"Thank you. I think that I quite follow you," said Sherlock
+Holmes.</p>
+
+<p>"It is of the utmost importance that you should notice this
+point. I went down the stairs and into the hall, where I found
+the commissionnaire fast asleep in his box, with the kettle
+boiling furiously upon the spirit-lamp. I took off the kettle and
+blew out the lamp, for the water was spurting over the floor.
+Then I put out my hand and was about to shake the man, who was
+still sleeping soundly, when a bell over his head rang loudly,
+and he woke with a start.</p>
+
+<p>"'Mr. Phelps, sir!' said he, looking at me in
+bewilderment.</p>
+
+<p>"'I came down to see if my coffee was ready.'</p>
+
+<p>"'I was boiling the kettle when I fell asleep, sir.' He looked
+at me and then up at the still quivering bell with an
+ever-growing astonishment upon his face.</p>
+
+<p>"'If you was here, sir, then who rang the bell?' he asked.</p>
+
+<p>"'The bell!' I cried. 'What bell is it?'</p>
+
+<p>"'It's the bell of the room you were working in.'</p>
+
+<p>"A cold hand seemed to close round my heart. Some one, then,
+was in that room where my precious treaty lay upon the table. I
+ran frantically up the stair and along the passage. There was no
+one in the corridors, Mr. Holmes. There was no one in the room.
+All was exactly as I left it, save only that the papers which had
+been committed to my care had been taken from the desk on which
+they lay. The copy was there, and the original was gone."</p>
+
+<p>Holmes sat up in his chair and rubbed his hands. I could see
+that the problem was entirely to his heart. "Pray, what did you
+do then?" he murmured.</p>
+
+<p>"I recognized in an instant that the thief must have come up
+the stairs from the side door. Of course I must have met him if
+he had come the other way."</p>
+
+<p>"You were satisfied that he could not have been concealed in
+the room all the time, or in the corridor which you have just
+described as dimly lighted?"</p>
+
+<p>"It is absolutely impossible. A rat could not conceal himself
+either in the room or the corridor. There is no cover at
+all."</p>
+
+<p>"Thank you. Pray proceed."</p>
+
+<p>"The commissionnaire, seeing by my pale face that something
+was to be feared, had followed me upstairs. Now we both rushed
+along the corridor and down the steep steps which led to Charles
+Street. The door at the bottom was closed, but unlocked. We flung
+it open and rushed out. I can distinctly remember that as we did
+so there came three chines from a neighboring clock. It was
+quarter to ten."</p>
+
+<p>"That is of enormous importance," said Holmes, making a note
+upon his shirt-cuff.</p>
+
+<p>"The night was very dark, and a thin, warm rain was falling.
+There was no one in Charles Street, but a great traffic was going
+on, as usual, in Whitehall, at the extremity. We rushed along the
+pavement, bare-headed as we were, and at the far corner we found
+a policeman standing.</p>
+
+<p>"'A robbery has been committed,' I gasped. 'A document of
+immense value has been stolen from the Foreign Office. Has any
+one passed this way?'</p>
+
+<p>"'I have been standing here for a quarter of an hour, sir,'
+said he; 'only one person has passed during that time--a woman,
+tall and elderly, with a Paisley shawl.'</p>
+
+<p>"'Ah, that is only my wife,' cried the commissionnaire; 'has
+no one else passed?'</p>
+
+<p>"'No one.'</p>
+
+<p>"'Then it must be the other way that the thief took,' cried
+the fellow, tugging at my sleeve.</p>
+
+<p>"'But I was not satisfied, and the attempts which he made to
+draw me away increased my suspicions.</p>
+
+<p>"'Which way did the woman go?' I cried.</p>
+
+<p>"'I don't know, sir. I noticed her pass, but I had no special
+reason for watching her. She seemed to be in a hurry.'</p>
+
+<p>"'How long ago was it?'</p>
+
+<p>"'Oh, not very many minutes.'</p>
+
+<p>"'Within the last vie?'</p>
+
+<p>"'Well, it could not be more than five.'</p>
+
+<p>"'You're only wasting your time, sir, and every minute now is
+of importance,' cried the commissionnaire; 'take my word for it
+that my old woman has nothing to do with it, and come down to the
+other end of the street. Well, if you won't, I will.' And with
+that he rushed off in the other direction.</p>
+
+<p>"But I was after him in an instant and caught him by the
+sleeve.</p>
+
+<p>"'Where do you live?' said I.</p>
+
+<p>"'16 Ivy Lane, Brixton,' he answered. 'But don't let yourself
+be drawn away upon a false scent, Mr. Phelps. Come to the other
+end of the street and let us see if we can hear of anything.'</p>
+
+<p>"Nothing was to be lost by following his advice. With the
+policeman we both hurried down, but only to find the street full
+of traffic, many people coming and going, but all only too eager
+to get to a place of safety upon so wet a night. There was no
+lounger who could tell us who had passed.</p>
+
+<p>"Then we returned to the office, and searched the stairs and
+the passage without result. The corridor which led to the room
+was laid down with a kind of creamy linoleum which shows an
+impression very easily. We examined it very carefully, but found
+no outline of any footmark."</p>
+
+<p>"Had it been raining all evening?"</p>
+
+<p>"Since about seven."</p>
+
+<p>"How is it, then, that the woman who came into the room about
+nine left no traces with her muddy boots?"</p>
+
+<p>"I am glad you raised the point. It occurred to me at the
+time. The charwomen are in the habit of taking off their boots at
+the commissionnaire's office, and putting on list slippers."</p>
+
+<p>"That is very clear. There were no marks, then, though the
+night was a wet one? The chain of events is certainly one of
+extraordinary interest. What did you do next?</p>
+
+<p>"We examined the room also. There is no possibility of a
+secret door, and the windows are quite thirty feet from the
+ground. Both of them were fastened on the inside. The carpet
+prevents any possibility of a trap-door, and the ceiling is of
+the ordinary whitewashed kind. I will pledge my life that whoever
+stole my papers could only have come through the door."</p>
+
+<p>"How about the fireplace?"</p>
+
+<p>"They use none. There is a stove. The bell-rope hangs from the
+wire just to the right of my desk. Whoever rang it must have come
+right up to the desk to do it. But why should any criminal wish
+to ring the bell? It is a most insoluble mystery."</p>
+
+<p>""Certainly the incident was unusual. What were your next
+steps? You examined the room, I presume, to see if the intruder
+had left any traces--any cigar-end or dropped glove or hairpin or
+other trifle?"</p>
+
+<p>"There was nothing of the sort."</p>
+
+<p>"No smell?"</p>
+
+<p>"Well, we never thought of that."</p>
+
+<p>"Ah, a scent of tobacco would have been worth a great deal to
+us in such an investigation."</p>
+
+<p>"I never smoke myself, so I think I should have observed it if
+there had been any smell of tobacco. There was absolutely no clue
+of any kind. The only tangible fact was that the
+commissionnaire's wife-Mrs. Tangey was the name--had hurried our
+of the place. He could give no explanation save that it was about
+the time when the woman always went home. The policeman and I
+agreed that our best plan would be to seize the woman before she
+could get rid of the papers, presuming that she had them.</p>
+
+<p>"The alarm had reached Scotland Yard by this time, and Mr.
+Forbes, the detective, came round at once and took up the case
+with a great deal of energy. We hire a hansom, and in half an
+hour we were at the address which had been given to us. A young
+woman opened the door, who proved to be Mrs. Tangey's eldest
+daughter. Her mother had not come back yet, and we were shown
+into the front room to wait.</p>
+
+<p>"About ten minutes later a knock came at the door, and here we
+made the one serious mistake for which I blame myself. Instead of
+opening the door ourselves, we allowed the girl to do so. We
+heard her say, 'Mother, there are two men in the house waiting to
+see you,' and an instant afterwards we heard the patter of feet
+rushing down the passage. Forbes flung open the door, and we both
+ran into the back room or kitchen, but the woman had got there
+before us. She stared at us with defiant eyes, and then, suddenly
+recognizing me, an expression of absolute astonishment came over
+her face.</p>
+
+<p>"'Why, if it isn't Mr. Phelps, of the office!' she cried.</p>
+
+<p>"'Come, come, who did you think we were when you ran away from
+us?' asked my companion.</p>
+
+<p>"'I thought you were the brokers,' said she, 'we have had some
+trouble with a tradesman.'</p>
+
+<p>"'That's not quite good enough,' answered Forbes. 'We have
+reason to believe that you have taken a paper of importance fro
+the Foreign Office, and that you ran in here to dispose of it.
+You must come back with us to Scotland Yard to be searched.'</p>
+
+<p>"It was in vain that she protested and resisted. A
+four-wheeler was brought, and we all three drove back in it. We
+had first made an examination of the kitchen, and especially of
+the kitchen fire, to see whether she might have made away with
+the papers during the instant that she was alone. There were no
+signs, however, of any ashes or scraps. When we reached Scotland
+Yard she was handed over at once to the female searcher. I waited
+in an agony of suspense until she came back with her report.
+There were no signs of the papers.</p>
+
+<p>"Then for the first time the horror of my situation came in
+its full force. Hitherto I had been acting, and action had numbed
+thought. I had been so confident of regaining the treaty at once
+that I had not dared to think of what would be the consequence if
+I failed to do so. But now there was nothing more to be done, and
+I had leisure to realize my position. It was horrible. Watson
+there would tell you that I was a nervous, sensitive boy at
+school. It is my nature. I thought of my uncle and of his
+colleagues in the Cabinet, of the shame which I had brought upon
+him, upon myself, upon every one connected with me. What though I
+was the victim of an extraordinary accident? No allowance is made
+for accidents where diplomatic interests are at stake. I was
+ruined, shamefully, hopelessly ruined. I don't know what I did. I
+fancy I must have made a scene. I have a dim recollection of a
+group of officials who crowded round me, endeavoring to soothe
+me. One of them drove down with me to Waterloo, and saw me into
+the Woking train. I believe that he would have come all the way
+had it not been that Dr. Ferrier, who lives near me, was going
+down by that very train. The doctor most kindly took charge of
+me, and it was well he did so, for I had a fit in the station,
+and before we reached home I was practically a raving maniac.</p>
+
+<p>"You can imagine the state of things here when they were
+roused from their beds by the doctor's ringing and found me in
+this condition. Poor Annie here and my mother were
+broken-hearted. Dr. Ferrier had just heard enough from the
+detective at the station to be able to give an idea of what had
+happened, and his story did not mend matters. It was evident to
+all that I was in for a long illness, so Joseph was bundled out
+of this cheery bedroom, and it was turned into a sick-room for
+me. Here I have lain, Mr. Holmes, for over nine weeks,
+unconscious, and raving with brain-fever. If it had not been for
+Miss Harrison here and for the doctor's care I should not be
+speaking to you now. She has nursed me by day and a hired nurse
+has looked after me by night, for in my mad fits I was capable of
+anything. Slowly my reason has cleared, but it is only during the
+last three days that my memory has quite returned. Sometimes I
+wish that it never had. The first thing that I did was to wire to
+Mr. Forbes, who had the case in hand. He came out, and assures me
+that, though everything has been done, no trace of a clue has
+been discovered. The commissionnaire and his wife have been
+examined in every way without any light being thrown upon the
+matter. The suspicions of the police then rested upon young
+Gorot, who, as you may remember, stayed over time in the office
+that night. His remaining behind and is French name were really
+the only two points which could suggest suspicion; but, as a
+matter of fact, I did not begin work until he had gone, and his
+people are of Huguenot extraction, but as English in sympathy and
+tradition as you and I are. Nothing was found to implicate him in
+any way, and there the matter dropped. I turn to you, Mr. Holmes,
+as absolutely my last hope. If you fail me, then my honor as well
+as my position are forever forfeited."</p>
+
+<p>The invalid sank back upon his cushions, tired out by this
+long recital, while his nurse poured him out a glass of some
+stimulating medicine. Holmes sat silently, with his head thrown
+back and his eyes closed, in an attitude which might seem
+listless to a stranger, but which I knew betokened the most
+intense self-absorption.</p>
+
+<p>"You statement has been so explicit," said he at last, "that
+you have really left me very few questions to ask. There is one
+of the very utmost importance, however. Did you tell any one that
+you had this special task to perform?"</p>
+
+<p>"No one."</p>
+
+<p>"Not Miss Harrison here, for example?"</p>
+
+<p>"No. I had not been back to Woking between getting the order
+and executing the commission."</p>
+
+<p>"And none of your people had by chance been to see you?"</p>
+
+<p>"None."</p>
+
+<p>"Did any of them know their way about in the office?"</p>
+
+<p>"Oh, yes, all of them had been shown over it."</p>
+
+<p>"Still, of course, if you said nothing to any one about the
+treaty these inquiries are irrelevant."</p>
+
+<p>"I said nothing."</p>
+
+<p>"Do you know anything of the commissionnaire?"</p>
+
+<p>"Nothing except that he is an old soldier."</p>
+
+<p>"What regiment?"</p>
+
+<p>"Oh, I have heard--Coldstream Guards."</p>
+
+<p>"Thank you. I have no doubt I can get details from Forbes. The
+authorities are excellent at amassing facts, though they do not
+always use them to advantage. What a lovely thing a rose is!"</p>
+
+<p>He walked past the couch to the open window, and held up the
+drooping stalk of a moss-rose, looking down at the dainty blend
+of crimson and green. It was a new phase of his character to me,
+for I had never before seen him show any keen interest in natural
+objects.</p>
+
+<p>"There is nothing in which deduction is so necessary as in
+religion," said he, leaning with his back against the shutters.
+"It can be built up as an exact science by the reasoner. Our
+highest assurance of the goodness of Providence seems to me to
+rest in the flowers. All other things, our powers our desires,
+our food, are all really necessary for our existence in the first
+instance. But this rose is an extra. Its smell and its color are
+an embellishment of life, not a condition of it. It is only
+goodness which gives extras, and so I say again that we have much
+to hope from the flowers.</p>
+
+<p>Percy Phelps and his nurse looked at Holmes during this
+demonstration with surprise and a good deal of disappointment
+written upon their faces. He had fallen into a reverie, with the
+moss-rose between his fingers. It had lasted some minutes before
+the young lady broke in upon it.</p>
+
+<p>"Do you see any prospect of solving this mystery, Mr. Holmes?"
+she asked, with a touch of asperity in her voice.</p>
+
+<p>"Oh, the mystery!" he answered, coming back with a start to
+the realities of life. "Well, it would be absurd to deny that the
+case is a very abstruse and complicated one, but I can promise
+you that I will look into the matter and let you know any points
+which may strike me."</p>
+
+<p>"Do you see any clue?"</p>
+
+<p>"You have furnished me with seven, but, of course, I must test
+them before I can pronounce upon their value."</p>
+
+<p>"You suspect some one?"</p>
+
+<p>"I suspect myself."</p>
+
+<p>"What!"</p>
+
+<p>"Of coming to conclusions to rapidly."</p>
+
+<p>"Then go to London and test your conclusions."</p>
+
+<p>"Your advice is very excellent, Miss Harrison," said Holmes,
+rising. "I think, Watson, we cannot do better. Do not allow
+yourself to indulge in false hopes, Mr. Phelps. The affair is a
+very tangled one."</p>
+
+<p>"I shall be in a fever until I see you again," cried the
+diplomatist.</p>
+
+<p>"Well, I'll come out be the same train to-morrow, though it's
+more than likely that my report will be a negative one."</p>
+
+<p>"God bless you for promising to come," cried our client. "It
+gives me fresh life to know that something is being done. By the
+way, I have had a letter from Lord Holdhurst."</p>
+
+<p>"Ha! What did he say?"</p>
+
+<p>"He was cold, but not harsh. I dare say my severe illness
+prevented him from being that. He repeated that the matter was of
+the utmost importance, and added that no steps would be taken
+about my future--by which he means, of course, my
+dismissal--until my health was restored and I had an opportunity
+of repairing my misfortune."</p>
+
+<p>"Well, that was reasonable and considerate," said Holmes.
+"Come, Watson, for we have a goody day's work before us in
+town."</p>
+
+<p>Mr. Joseph Harrison drove us down to the station, and we were
+soon whirling up in a Portsmouth train. Holmes was sunk in
+profound thought, and hardly opened his mouth until we had passed
+Clapham Junction.</p>
+
+<p>"It's a very cheery thing to come into London by any of these
+lines which run high, and allow you to look down upon the houses
+like this."</p>
+
+<p>I thought he was joking, for the view was sordid enough, but
+he soon explained himself.</p>
+
+<p>"Look at those big, isolated clumps of building rising up
+above the slates, like brick islands in a lead-colored sea."</p>
+
+<p>"The board-schools."</p>
+
+<p>"Light-houses, my boy! Beacons of the future! Capsules with
+hundreds of bright little seeds in each, out of which will spring
+the wise, better England of the future. I suppose that man Phelps
+does not drink?"</p>
+
+<p>"I should not think so."</p>
+
+<p>"Nor should I, but we are bound to take every possibility into
+account. The poor devil has certainly got himself into very deep
+water, and it's a question whether we shall ever be able to get
+him ashore. What did you think of Miss Harrison?"</p>
+
+<p>"A girl of strong character."</p>
+
+<p>"Yes, but she is a good sort, or I am mistaken. She and her
+brother are the only children of an iron-master somewhere up
+Northumberland way. He got engaged to her when traveling last
+winter, and she came down to be introduced to his people, with
+her brother as escort. Then came the smash, and she stayed on to
+nurse her lover, while brother Joseph, finding himself pretty
+snug, stayed on too. I've been making a few independent
+inquiries, you see. But to-day must be a day of inquiries."</p>
+
+<p>"My practice--" I began.</p>
+
+<p>"Oh, if you find your own cases more interesting than mine--"
+said Holmes, with some asperity.</p>
+
+<p>"I was going to say that my practice could get along very well
+for a day or two, since it is the slackest time in the year."</p>
+
+<p>"Excellent," said he, recovering his good-humor. "Then we'll
+look into this matter together. I think that we should begin be
+seeing Forbes. He can probably tell us all the details we want
+until we know from what side the case is to be approached.</p>
+
+<p>"You said you had a clue?"</p>
+
+<p>"Well, we have several, but we can only test their value by
+further inquiry. The most difficult crime to track is the one
+which is purposeless. Now this is not purposeless. Who is it who
+profits by it? There is the French ambassador, there is the
+Russian, there is who-ever might sell it to either of these, and
+there is Lord Holdhurst."</p>
+
+<p>"Lord Holdhurst!"</p>
+
+<p>"Well, it is just conceivable that a statesman might find
+himself in a position where he was not sorry to have such a
+document accidentally destroyed."</p>
+
+<p>"Not a statesman wit the honorable record of Lord
+Holdhurst?"</p>
+
+<p>"It is a possibility and we cannot afford to disregard it. We
+shall see the noble lord to-day and find out if he can tell us
+anything. Meanwhile I have already set inquiries on foot."</p>
+
+<p>"Already?"</p>
+
+<p>"Yes, I sent wires from Woking station to every evening paper
+in London. This advertisement will appear in each of them."</p>
+
+<p>He handed over a sheet torn from a note-book. On it was
+scribbled in pencil: "L10 reward. The number of the cab which
+dropped a fare at or about the door of the Foreign Office in
+Charles Street at quarter to ten in the evening of May 23d. Apply
+221 B, Baker Street."</p>
+
+<p>"You are confident that the thief came in a cab?"</p>
+
+<p>"If not, there is no harm done. But if Mr. Phelps is correct
+in stating that there is no hiding-place either in the room or
+the corridors, then the person must have come from outside. If he
+came from outside on so wet a night, and yet left no trace of
+damp upon the linoleum, which was examined within a few minutes
+of his passing, then it is exceeding probably that he came in a
+cab. Yes, I think that we may safely deduce a cab."</p>
+
+<p>"It sounds plausible."</p>
+
+<p>"That is one of the clues of which I spoke. It may lead us to
+something. And then, of course, there is the bell--which is the
+most distinctive feature of the case. Why should the bell ring?
+Was it the thief who did it out of bravado? Or was it some one
+who was with the thief who did it in order to prevent the crime?
+Or was it an accident? Or was it--?" He sank back into the state
+of intense and silent thought from which he had emerged; but it
+seemed to me, accustomed as I was to his every mood, that some
+new possibility had dawned suddenly upon him.</p>
+
+<p>It was twenty past three when we reached our terminus, and
+after a hasty luncheon at the buffet we pushed on at once to
+Scotland Yard. Holmes had already wired to Forbes, and we found
+him waiting to receive us--a small, foxy man with a sharp but by
+no means amiable expression. He was decidedly frigid in his
+manner to us, especially when he heard the errand upon which we
+had come.</p>
+
+<p>"I've heard of your methods before now, Mr. Holmes," said he,
+tartly. "You are ready enough to use all the information that the
+police can lay at your disposal, and then you try to finish the
+case yourself and bring discredit on them."</p>
+
+<p>"On the contrary," said Holmes, "out of my last fifty-three
+cases my name has only appeared in four, and the police have had
+all the credit in forty-nine. I don't blame you for not knowing
+this, for you are young and inexperienced, but if you wish to get
+on in your new duties you will work with me and not against
+me."</p>
+
+<p>"I'd be very glad of a hint or two," said the detective,
+changing his manner. "I've certainly had no credit from the case
+so far."</p>
+
+<p>"What steps have you taken?"</p>
+
+<p>"Tangey, the commissionnaire, has been shadowed. He left the
+Guards with a good character and we can find nothing against him.
+His wife is a bad lot, though. I fancy she knows more about this
+than appears."</p>
+
+<p>"Have you shadowed her?"</p>
+
+<p>"We have set one of our women on to her. Mrs. Tangey drinks,
+and our woman has been with her twice when she was well on, but
+she could get nothing out of her."</p>
+
+<p>"I understand that they have had brokers in the house?"</p>
+
+<p>"Yes, but they were paid off."</p>
+
+<p>"Where did the money come from?"</p>
+
+<p>"That was all right. His pension was due. They have not shown
+any sign of being in funds."</p>
+
+<p>"What explanation did she give of having answered the bell
+when Mr. Phelps rang for the coffee?"</p>
+
+<p>"She said that he husband was very tired and she wished to
+relieve him."</p>
+
+<p>"Well, certainly that would agree with his being found a
+little later asleep in his chair. There is nothing against them
+then but the woman's character. Did you ask her why she hurried
+away that night? Her haste attracted the attention of the police
+constable."</p>
+
+<p>"She was later than usual and wanted to get home."</p>
+
+<p>"Did you point out to her that you and Mr. Phelps, who started
+at least twenty minutes after he, got home before her?"</p>
+
+<p>"She explains that by the difference between a 'bus and a
+hansom."</p>
+
+<p>"Did she make it clear why, on reaching her house, she ran
+into the back kitchen?"</p>
+
+<p>"Because she had the money there with which to pay off the
+brokers."</p>
+
+<p>"She has at least an answer for everything. Did you ask her
+whether in leaving she met any one or saw any one loitering about
+Charles Street?"</p>
+
+<p>"She saw no one but the constable."</p>
+
+<p>"Well, you seem to have cross-examined her pretty thoroughly.
+What else have you done?"</p>
+
+<p>"The clerk Gorot has been shadowed all these nine weeks, but
+without result. We can show nothing against him."</p>
+
+<p>"Anything else?"</p>
+
+<p>"Well, we have nothing else to go upon--no evidence of any
+kind."</p>
+
+<p>"Have you formed a theory about how that bell rang?"</p>
+
+<p>"Well, I must confess that it beats me. It was a cool hand,
+whoever it was, to go and give the alarm like that."</p>
+
+<p>"Yes, it was queer thing to do. Many thanks to you for what
+you have told me. If I can put the man into your hands you shall
+hear from me. Come along, Watson."</p>
+
+<p>"Where are we going to now?" I asked, as we left the
+office.</p>
+
+<p>"We are now going to interview Lord Holdhurst, the cabinet
+minister and future premier of England."</p>
+
+<p>We were fortunate in finding that Lord Holdhurst was still in
+his chambers in Downing Street, and on Holmes sending in his card
+we were instantly shown up. The statesman received us with that
+old-fashioned courtesy for which he is remarkable, and seated us
+on the two luxuriant lounges on either side of the fireplace.
+Standing on the run between us, with his slight, tall figure, his
+sharp features, thoughtful face, and curling hair prematurely
+tinged with gray, he seemed to represent that not to common type,
+a nobleman who is in truth noble.</p>
+
+<p>"You name is very familiar to me, Mr. Holmes," said he,
+smiling. "And, of course, I cannot pretend to be ignorant of the
+object of your visit. There has only been once occurrence in
+these offices which could call for your attention. In whose
+interest are you acting, may I ask?"</p>
+
+<p>"In that of Mr. Percy Phelps," answered Holmes.</p>
+
+<p>"Ah, my unfortunate nephew! You can understand that our
+kinship makes it the more impossible for me to screen him in any
+way. I fear that the incident must have a very prejudicial effect
+upon his career."</p>
+
+<p>"But if the document if found?"</p>
+
+<p>"Ah, that, of course, would be different."</p>
+
+<p>"I had one or two questions which I wished to ask you, Lord
+Holdhurst."</p>
+
+<p>"I shall be happy to give you any information in my
+power."</p>
+
+<p>"Was it in this room that you gave your instructions as to the
+copying of the document?"</p>
+
+<p>"It was."</p>
+
+<p>"Then you could hardly have been overheard?"</p>
+
+<p>"It is out of the question."</p>
+
+<p>"Did you ever mention to any one that it was your intention to
+give any one the treaty to be copied?"</p>
+
+<p>"Never."</p>
+
+<p>"You are certain of that?"</p>
+
+<p>"Absolutely."</p>
+
+<p>"Well, since you never said so, and Mr. Phelps never said so,
+and nobody else knew anything of the matter, then the thief's
+presence in the room was purely accidental. He saw his chance and
+he took it."</p>
+
+<p>The statesman smiled. "You take me out of my province there,"
+said he.</p>
+
+<p>Holmes considered for a moment. "There is another very
+important point which I wish to discuss with you," said he. "You
+feared, as I understand, that very grave results might follow
+from the details of this treaty becoming known."</p>
+
+<p>A shadow passed over the expressive face of the statesman.
+"Very grave results indeed."</p>
+
+<p>"Any have they occurred?"</p>
+
+<p>"Not yet."</p>
+
+<p>"If the treaty had reached, let us say, the French or Russian
+Foreign Office, you would expect to hear of it?"</p>
+
+<p>"I should," said Lord Holdhurst, with a wry face.</p>
+
+<p>"Since nearly ten weeks have elapsed, then, and nothing has
+been heard, it is not unfair to suppose that for some reason the
+treaty has not reached them."</p>
+
+<p>Lord Holdhurst shrugged his shoulders.</p>
+
+<p>"We can hardly suppose, Mr. Holmes, that the thief took the
+treaty in order to frame it and hang it up."</p>
+
+<p>"Perhaps he is waiting for a better price."</p>
+
+<p>"If he waits a little longer he will get no price at all. The
+treaty will cease to be secret in a few months."</p>
+
+<p>"That is most important," said Holmes. "Of course, it is a
+possible supposition that the thief has had a sudden
+illness--"</p>
+
+<p>"An attack of brain-fever, for example?" asked the statesman,
+flashing a swift glance at him.</p>
+
+<p>"I did not say so," said Holmes, imperturbably. "And now, Lord
+Holdhurst, we have already taken up too much of your valuable
+time, and we shall wish you good-day."</p>
+
+<p>"Every success to your investigation, be the criminal who it
+may," answered the nobleman, as he bowed us out the door.</p>
+
+<p>"He's a fine fellow," said Holmes, as we came out into
+Whitehall. "But he has a struggle to keep up his position. He is
+far from rich and has many calls. You noticed, of course, that
+his boots had been resoled. Now, Watson, I won't detain you from
+your legitimate work any longer. I shall do nothing more to-day,
+unless I have an answer to my cab advertisement. But I should be
+extremely obliged to you if you would come down with me to Woking
+to-morrow, by the same train which we took yesterday."</p>
+
+<p>I met him accordingly next morning and we traveled down to
+Woking together. He had had no answer to his advertisement, he
+said, and no fresh light had been thrown upon the case. He had,
+when he so willed it, the utter immobility of countenance of a
+red Indian, and I could not gather from his appearance whether he
+was satisfied or not with the position of the case. His
+conversation, I remember, was about the Bertillon system of
+measurements, and he expressed his enthusiastic admiration of the
+French savant.</p>
+
+<p>We found our client still under the charge of his devoted
+nurse, but looking considerably better than before. He rose from
+the sofa and greeted us without difficulty when we entered.</p>
+
+<p>"Any news?" he asked, eagerly.</p>
+
+<p>"My report, as I expected, is a negative one," said Holmes. "I
+have seen Forbes, and I have seen your uncle, and I have set one
+or two trains of inquiry upon foot which may lead to
+something."</p>
+
+<p>"You have not lost heart, then?"</p>
+
+<p>"By no means."</p>
+
+<p>"God bless you for saying that!" cried Miss Harrison. "If we
+keep our courage and our patience the truth must come out."</p>
+
+<p>"We have more to tell you than you have for us," said Phelps,
+reseating himself upon the couch.</p>
+
+<p>"I hoped you might have something."</p>
+
+<p>"Yes, we have had an adventure during the night, and one which
+might have proved to be a serious one." His expression grew very
+grave as he spoke, and a look of something akin to fear sprang up
+in his eyes. "Do you know," said he, "that I begin to believe
+that I am the unconscious centre of some monstrous conspiracy,
+and that my life is aimed at as well as my honor?"</p>
+
+<p>"Ah!" cried Holmes.</p>
+
+<p>"It sounds incredible, for I have not, as far as I know, an
+enemy in the world. Yet from last night's experience I can come
+to no other conclusion."</p>
+
+<p>"Pray let me hear it."</p>
+
+<p>"You must know that last night was the very first night that I
+have ever slept without a nurse in the room. I was so much better
+that I thought I could dispense with one. I had a night-light
+burning, however. Well, about two in the morning I had sunk into
+a light sleep when I was suddenly aroused by a slight noise. It
+was like the sound which a mouse makes when it is gnawing a
+plank, and I lay listening to it for some time under the
+impression that it must come from that cause. Then it grew
+louder, and suddenly there came from the window a sharp metallic
+snick. I sat up in amazement. There could be no doubt what the
+sounds were now. The first ones had been caused by some one
+forcing an instrument through the slit between the sashes, and
+the second by the catch being pressed back.</p>
+
+<p>"There was a pause then for about ten minutes, as if the
+person were waiting to see whether the noise had awakened me.
+Then I heard a gentle creaking as the window was very slowly
+opened. I could stand it no longer, for my nerves are not what
+they used to be. I sprang out of bed and flung open the shutters.
+A man was crouching at the window. I could see little of him, for
+he was gone like a flash. He was wrapped in some sort of cloak
+which came across the lower part of his face. One thing only I am
+sure of, and that is that he had some weapon in his hand. It
+looked to me like a long knife. I distinctly saw the gleam of it
+as he turned to run."</p>
+
+<p>"This is most interesting," said Holmes. "Pray what did you do
+then?"</p>
+
+<p>"I should have followed him through the open window if I had
+been stronger. As it was, I rang the bell and roused the house.
+It took me some little time, for the bell rings in the kitchen
+and the servants all sleep upstairs. I shouted, however, and that
+brought Joseph down, and he roused the others. Joseph and the
+groom found marks on the bed outside the window, but the weather
+has been so dry lately that they found it hopeless to follow the
+trail across the grass. There's a place, however, on the wooden
+fence which skirts the road which shows signs, they tell me, as
+if some one had got over, and had snapped the top of the rail in
+doing so. I have said nothing to the local police yet, for I
+thought I had best have your opinion first."</p>
+
+<p>This tale of our client's appeared to have an extraordinary
+effect upon Sherlock Holmes. He rose from his chair and paced
+about the room in uncontrollable excitement.</p>
+
+<p>"Misfortunes never come single," said Phelps, smiling, though
+it was evident that his adventure had somewhat shaken him.</p>
+
+<p>"You have certainly had your share," said Holmes. "Do you
+think you could walk round the house with me?"</p>
+
+<p>"Oh, yes, I should like a little sunshine. Joseph will come,
+too."</p>
+
+<p>"And I also," said Miss Harrison.</p>
+
+<p>"I am afraid not," said Holmes, shaking his head. "I think I
+must ask you to remain sitting exactly where you are."</p>
+
+<p>The young lady resumed her seat with an air of displeasure.
+Her brother, however, had joined us and we set off all four
+together. We passed round the lawn to the outside of the young
+diplomatist's window. There were, as he had said, marks upon the
+bed, but they were hopelessly blurred and vague. Holmes stopped
+over them for an instant, and then rose shrugging his
+shoulders.</p>
+
+<p>"I don't think any one could make much of this," said he. "Let
+us go round the house and see why this particular room was chose
+by the burglar. I should have thought those larger windows of the
+drawing-room and dining-room would have had more attractions for
+him."</p>
+
+<p>"They are more visible from the road," suggested Mr. Joseph
+Harrison.</p>
+
+<p>"Ah, yes, of course. There is a door here which he might have
+attempted. What is it for?"</p>
+
+<p>"It is the side entrance for trades-people. Of course it is
+locked at night."</p>
+
+<p>"Have you ever had an alarm like this before?"</p>
+
+<p>"Never," said our client.</p>
+
+<p>"Do you keep plate in the house, or anything to attract
+burglars?"</p>
+
+<p>"Nothing of value."</p>
+
+<p>Holmes strolled round the house with his hands in his pockets
+and a negligent air which was unusual with him.</p>
+
+<p>"By the way," said he to Joseph Harrison, "you found some
+place, I understand, where the fellow scaled the fence. Let us
+have a look at that!"</p>
+
+<p>The plump young man led us to a spot where the top of one of
+the wooden rails had been cracked. A small fragment of the wood
+was hanging down. Holmes pulled it off and examined it
+critically.</p>
+
+<p>"Do you think that was done last night? It looks rather old,
+does it not?"</p>
+
+<p>"Well, possibly so."</p>
+
+<p>"There are no marks of any one jumping down upon the other
+side. No, I fancy we shall get no help here. Let us go back to
+the bedroom and talk the matter over."</p>
+
+<p>Percy Phelps was walking very slowly, leaning upon the arm of
+his future brother-in-law. Holmes walked swiftly across the lawn,
+and we were at the open window of the bedroom long before the
+others came up.</p>
+
+<p>"Miss Harrison," said Holmes, speaking with the utmost
+intensity of manner, "you must stay where you are all day. Let
+nothing prevent you from staying where you are all day. It is of
+the utmost importance."</p>
+
+<p>"Certainly, if you wish it, Mr. Holmes," said the girl in
+astonishment.</p>
+
+<p>"When you go to bed lock the door of this room on the outside
+and keep the key. Promise to do this."</p>
+
+<p>"But Percy?"</p>
+
+<p>"He will come to London with us."</p>
+
+<p>"And am I to remain here?"</p>
+
+<p>"It is for his sake. You can serve him. Quick! Promise!"</p>
+
+<p>She gave a quick nod of assent just as the other two came
+up.</p>
+
+<p>"Why do you sit moping there, Annie?" cried her brother. "Come
+out into the sunshine!"</p>
+
+<p>"No, thank you, Joseph. I have a slight headache and this room
+is deliciously cool and soothing."</p>
+
+<p>"What do you propose now, Mr. Holmes?" asked our client.</p>
+
+<p>"Well, in investigating this minor affair we must not lose
+sight of our main inquiry. It would be a very great help to me if
+you would come up to London with us."</p>
+
+<p>"At once?"</p>
+
+<p>"Well, as soon as you conveniently can. Say in an hour."</p>
+
+<p>"I feel quite strong enough, if I can really be of any
+help."</p>
+
+<p>"The greatest possible."</p>
+
+<p>"Perhaps you would like me the stay there to-night?"</p>
+
+<p>"I was just going to propose it."</p>
+
+<p>"Then, if my friend of the night comes to revisit me, he will
+find the bird flown. We are all in your hands, Mr. Holmes, and
+you must tell us exactly what you would like done. Perhaps you
+would prefer that Joseph came wit us so as to look after me?"</p>
+
+<p>"Oh, no; my friend Watson is a medical man, you know, and
+he'll look after you. We'll have our lunch here, if you will
+permit us, and then we shall al three set off for town
+together."</p>
+
+<p>It was arranged as he suggested, though Miss Harrison excused
+herself from leaving the bedroom, in accordance with Holmes's
+suggestion. What the object of my friend's manoeuvres was I could
+not conceive, unless it were to keep the lady away from Phelps,
+who, rejoiced by his returning health and by the prospect of
+action, lunched with us in the dining-room. Holmes had still more
+startling surprise for us, however, for, after accompanying us
+down to the station and seeing us into our carriage, he calmly
+announced that he had no intention of leaving Woking.</p>
+
+<p>"There are one or two small points which I should desire to
+clear up before I go," said he. "Your absence, Mr. Phelps, will
+in some ways rather assist me. Watson, when you reach London you
+would oblige me by driving at once to Baker Street with our
+friend here, and remaining with him until I see you again. It is
+fortunate that you are old school-fellows, as you must have much
+to talk over. Mr. Phelps can have the spare bedroom to-night, and
+I will be with you in time for breakfast, for there is a train
+which will take me into Waterloo at eight."</p>
+
+<p>"But how about our investigation in London?" asked Phelps,
+ruefully.</p>
+
+<p>"We can do that to-morrow. I think that just at present I can
+be of more immediate use here."</p>
+
+<p>"You might tell them at Briarbrae that I hope to be back
+to-morrow night," cried Phelps, as we began to move from the
+platform.</p>
+
+<p>"I hardly expect to go back to Briarbrae," answered Holmes,
+and waved his hand to us cheerily as we shot out from the
+station.</p>
+
+<p>Phelps and I talked it over on our journey, but neither of us
+could devise a satisfactory reason for this new development.</p>
+
+<p>"I suppose he wants to find out some clue as to the burglary
+last night, if a burglar it was. For myself, I don't believe it
+was an ordinary thief."</p>
+
+<p>"What is your own idea, then?"</p>
+
+<p>"Upon my word, you may put it down to my weak nerves or not,
+but I believe there is some deep political intrigue going on
+around me, and that for some reason that passes my understanding
+my life is aimed at by the conspirators. It sounds high-flown and
+absurd, but consider the fats! Why should a thief try to break in
+at a bedroom window, where there could be no hope of any plunder,
+and why should he come with a long knife in his hand?"</p>
+
+<p>"You are sure it was not a house-breaker's jimmy?"</p>
+
+<p>"Oh, no, it was a knife. I saw the flash of the blade quite
+distinctly."</p>
+
+<p>"But why on earth should you be pursued with such
+animosity?"</p>
+
+<p>"Ah, that is the question."</p>
+
+<p>"Well, if Holmes takes the same view, that would account for
+his action, would it not? Presuming that your theory is correct,
+if he can lay his hands upon the man who threatened you last
+night he will have gone a long way towards finding who took the
+naval treaty. It is absurd to suppose that you have two enemies,
+one of whom robs you, while the other threatens your life."</p>
+
+<p>"But Holmes said that he was not going to Briarbrae."</p>
+
+<p>"I have known him for some time," said I, "but I never knew
+him do anything yet without a very good reason," and with that
+our conversation drifted off on to other topics.</p>
+
+<p>But it was a weary day for me. Phelps was still weak after his
+long illness, and his misfortune made him querulous and nervous.
+In vain I endeavored to interest him in Afghanistan, in India, in
+social questions, in anything which might take his mind out of
+the groove. He would always come back to his lost treaty,
+wondering, guessing, speculating, as to what Holmes was doing,
+what steps Lord Holdhurst was taking, what news we should have in
+the morning. As the evening wore on his excitement became quite
+painful.</p>
+
+<p>"You have implicit faith in Holmes?" he asked.</p>
+
+<p>"I have seen him do some remarkable things."</p>
+
+<p>"But he never brought light into anything quite so dark as
+this?"</p>
+
+<p>"Oh, yes; I have known him solve questions which presented
+fewer clues than yours."</p>
+
+<p>"But not where such large interests are at stake?"</p>
+
+<p>"I don't know that. To my certain knowledge he has acted on
+behalf of three of the reigning houses of Europe in very vital
+matters."</p>
+
+<p>"But you know him well, Watson. He is such an inscrutable
+fellow that I never quite know what to make of him. Do you think
+he is hopeful? Do you think he expects to make a success of
+it?"</p>
+
+<p>"He has said nothing."</p>
+
+<p>"That is a bad sign."</p>
+
+<p>"On the contrary, I have noticed that when he is off the trail
+he generally says so. It is when he is on a scent and is not
+quite absolutely sure yet that it is the right one that he is
+most taciturn. Now, my dear fellow, we can't help matter by
+making ourselves nervous about them, so let me implore you to go
+to bed and so be fresh for whatever may await us to-morrow."</p>
+
+<p>I was able at last to persuade my companion to take my advice,
+though I knew from his excited manner that there was not much
+hope of sleep for him. Indeed, his mood was infectious, for I lay
+tossing half the night myself, brooding over this strange
+problem, and inventing a hundred theories, each of which was more
+impossible than the last. Why had Holmes remained at Woking? Why
+had he asked Miss Harrison to remain in the sick-room all day?
+Why had he been so careful not to inform the people at Briarbrae
+that he intended to remain near them? I cudgelled my brains until
+I fell asleep in the endeavor to find some explanation which
+would cover all these facts.</p>
+
+<p>It was seven o'clock when I awoke, and I set off at once for
+Phelps's room, to find him haggard and spent after a sleepless
+night. His first question was whether Holmes had arrived yet.</p>
+
+<p>"He'll be here when he promised," said I, "and not an instant
+sooner or later."</p>
+
+<p>And my words were true, for shortly after eight a hansom
+dashed up to the door and our friend got out of it. Standing in
+the window we saw that his left hand was swathed in a bandage and
+that his face was very grim and pale. He entered the house, but
+it was some little time before he came upstairs.</p>
+
+<p>"He looks like a beaten man," cried Phelps.</p>
+
+<p>I was forced to confess that he was right. "After all," said
+I, "the clue of the matter lies probably here in town."</p>
+
+<p>Phelps gave a groan.</p>
+
+<p>"I don't know how it is," said he, "but I had hoped for so
+much from his return. But surely his hand was not tied up like
+that yesterday. What can be the matter?"</p>
+
+<p>"You are not wounded, Holmes?" I asked, as my friend entered
+the room.</p>
+
+<p>"Tut, it is only a scratch through my own clumsiness," he
+answered, nodding his good-mornings to us. "This case of yours,
+Mr. Phelps, is certainly one of the darkest which I have ever
+investigated."</p>
+
+<p>"I feared that you would find it beyond you."</p>
+
+<p>"It has been a most remarkable experience."</p>
+
+<p>"That bandage tells of adventures," said I. "Won't you tell us
+what has happened?"</p>
+
+<p>"After breakfast, my dear Watson. Remember that I have
+breathed thirty mile of Surrey air this morning. I suppose that
+there has been no answer from my cabman advertisement? Well,
+well, we cannot expect to score every time."</p>
+
+<p>The table was all laid, and just as I was about to ring Mrs.
+Hudson entered wit the tea and coffee. A few minutes later she
+brought in three covers, and we all drew up to the table, Holmes
+ravenous, I curious, and Phelps in the gloomiest state of
+depression.</p>
+
+<p>"Mrs. Hudson has risen to the occasion," said Holmes,
+uncovering a dish of curried chicken. "Her cuisine is a little
+limited, but she has as good an idea of breakfast as a
+Scotch-woman. What have you here, Watson?"</p>
+
+<p>"Ham and eggs," I answered.</p>
+
+<p>"Good! What are you going to take, Mr. Phelps--curried fowl or
+eggs, or will you help yourself?"</p>
+
+<p>"Thank you. I can eat nothing," said Phelps.</p>
+
+<p>"Oh, come! Try the dish before you."</p>
+
+<p>"Thank you, I would really rather not."</p>
+
+<p>"Well, then," said Holmes, with a mischievous twinkle, "I
+suppose that you have no objection to helping me?"</p>
+
+<p>Phelps raised the cover, and as hi did so he uttered a scream,
+and sat there staring with a face as white as the plate upon
+which he looked. Across the centre of it was lying a little
+cylinder of blue-gray paper. He caught it up, devoured it with
+his eyes, and then danced madly about the room, passing it to his
+bosom and shrieking out in his delight. Then he fell back into an
+arm-chair so limp and exhausted with his own emotions that we had
+to pour brandy down his throat to keep him from fainting.</p>
+
+<p>"There! there!" said Holmes, soothing, patting him upon the
+shoulder. "It was too bad to spring it on you like this, but
+Watson here will tell you that I never can resist a touch of the
+dramatic."</p>
+
+<p>Phelps seized his hand and kissed it. "God bless you!" he
+cried. "You have saved my honor."</p>
+
+<p>"Well, my own was at stake, you know," said Holmes. "I assure
+you it is just as hateful to me to fail in a case as it can be to
+you to blunder over a commission."</p>
+
+<p>Phelps thrust away the precious document into the innermost
+pocket of his coat.</p>
+
+<p>"I have not the heart to interrupt your breakfast any further,
+and yet I am dying to know how you got it and where it was."</p>
+
+<p>Sherlock Holmes swallowed a cup of coffee, and turned his
+attention to the ham and eggs. Then he rose, lit his pipe, and
+settled himself down into his chair.</p>
+
+<p>"I'll tell you what I did first, and how I came to do it
+afterwards," said he. "After leaving you at the station I went
+for a charming walk through some admirable Surrey scenery to a
+pretty little village called Ripley, where I had my tea at an
+inn, and took the precaution of filling my flask and of putting a
+paper of sandwiches in my pocket. There I remained until evening,
+when I set off for Woking again, and found myself in the
+high-road outside Briarbrae just after sunset.</p>
+
+<p>"Well, I waited until the road was clear--it is never a very
+frequented one at any time, I fancy--and then I clambered over
+the fence into the grounds."</p>
+
+<p>"Surely the gate was open!" ejaculated Phelps.</p>
+
+<p>"Yes, but I have a peculiar taste in these matters. I chose
+the place where the three fir-trees stand, and behind their
+screen I got over without the least chance of any one in the
+house being able to see me. I crouched down among the bushes on
+the other side, and crawled from one to the other--witness the
+disreputable state of my trouser knees--until I had reached the
+clump of rhododendrons just opposite to your bedroom window.
+There I squatted down and awaited developments.</p>
+
+<p>"The blind was not down in your room, and I could see Miss
+Harrison sitting there reading by the table. It was quarter-past
+ten when she closed her book, fastened the shutters, and
+retired.</p>
+
+<p>"I heard her shut the door, and felt quite sure that she had
+turned the key in the lock."</p>
+
+<p>"The key!" ejaculated Phelps.</p>
+
+<p>"Yes; I had given Miss Harrison instructions to lock the door
+on the outside and take the key with her when she went to bed.
+She carried out every one of my injunctions to the letter, and
+certainly without her cooperation you would not have that paper
+in you coat-pocket. She departed then and the lights went out,
+and I was left squatting in the rhododendron-bush.</p>
+
+<p>"The night was fine, but still it was a very weary vigil. Of
+course it has the sort of excitement about it that the sportsman
+feels when he lies beside the water-course and waits for the big
+game. It was very long, though--almost as long, Watson, as when
+you and I waited in that deadly room when we looked into the
+little problem of the Speckled Band. There was a church-clock
+down at Woking which struck the quarters, and I thought more than
+once that it had stopped. At last however about two in the
+morning, I suddenly heard the gentle sound of a bolt being pushed
+back and the creaking of a key. A moment later the servant's door
+was opened, and Mr. Joseph Harrison stepped out into the
+moonlight."</p>
+
+<p>"Joseph!" ejaculated Phelps.</p>
+
+<p>"He was bare-headed, but he had a black coat thrown over his
+shoulder so that he could conceal his face in an instant if there
+were any alarm. He walked on tiptoe under the shadow of the wall,
+and when he reached the window he worked a long-bladed knife
+through the sash and pushed back the catch. Then he flung open
+the window, and putting his knife through the crack in the
+shutters, he thrust the bar up and swung them open.</p>
+
+<p>"From where I lay I had a perfect view of the inside of the
+room and of every one of his movements. He lit the two candles
+which stood upon the mantelpiece, and then he proceeded to turn
+back the corner of the carpet in the neighborhood of the door.
+Presently he stopped and picked out a square piece of board, such
+as is usually left to enable plumbers to get at the joints of the
+gas-pipes. This one covered, as a matter of fact, the T joint
+which gives off the pipe which supplies the kitchen underneath.
+Out of this hiding-place he drew that little cylinder of paper,
+pushed down the board, rearranged the carpet, blew out the
+candles, and walked straight into my arms as I stood waiting for
+him outside the window.</p>
+
+<p>"Well, he has rather more viciousness than I gave him credit
+for, has Master Joseph. He flew at me with his knife, and I had
+to grass him twice, and got a cut over the knuckles, before I had
+the upper hand of him. He looked murder out of the only eye he
+could see with when we had finished, but he listened to reason
+and gave up the papers. Having got them I let my man go, but I
+wired full particulars to Forbes this morning. If he is quick
+enough to catch is bird, well and good. But if, as I shrewdly
+suspect, he finds the nest empty before he gets there, why, all
+the better for the government. I fancy that Lord Holdhurst for
+one, and Mr. Percy Phelps for another, would very much rather
+that the affair never got as far as a police-court.</p>
+
+<p>"My God!" gasped our client. "Do you tell me that during these
+long ten weeks of agony the stolen papers were within the very
+room with me all the time?"</p>
+
+<p>"So it was."</p>
+
+<p>"And Joseph! Joseph a villain and a thief!"</p>
+
+<p>"Hum! I am afraid Joseph's character is a rather deeper and
+more dangerous one than one might judge from his appearance. From
+what I have heard from him this morning, I gather that he has
+lost heavily in dabbling with stocks, and that he is ready to do
+anything on earth to better his fortunes. Being an absolutely
+selfish man, when a chance presented itself he did not allow
+either his sister's happiness or your reputation to hold his
+hand."</p>
+
+<p>Percy Phelps sank back in his chair. "My head whirls," said
+he. "Your words have dazed me."</p>
+
+<p>"The principal difficulty in your case," remarked Holmes, in
+his didactic fashion, "lay in the fact of there being too much
+evidence. What was vital was overlaid and hidden by what was
+irrelevant. Of all the facts which were presented to us we had to
+pick just those which we deemed to be essential, and then piece
+them together in their order, so as to reconstruct this very
+remarkable chain of events. I had already begun to suspect
+Joseph, from the fact that you had intended to travel home with
+him that night, and that therefore it was a likely enough thing
+that he should call for you, knowing the Foreign Office well,
+upon his way. When I heard that some one had been so anxious to
+get into the bedroom, in which no one but Joseph could have
+concealed anything--you told us in your narrative how you had
+turned Joseph out when you arrived with the doctor--my suspicions
+all changed to certainties, especially as the attempt was made on
+the first night upon which the nurse was absent, showing that the
+intruder was well acquainted with the ways of the house."</p>
+
+<p>"How blind I have been!"</p>
+
+<p>"The facts of the case, as far as I have worked them out, are
+these: this Joseph Harrison entered the office through the
+Charles Street door, and knowing his way he walked straight into
+your room the instant after you left it. Finding no one there he
+promptly rang the bell, and at the instant that he did so his
+eyes caught the paper upon the table. A glance showed him that
+chance had put in his way a State document of immense value, and
+in an instant he had thrust it into his pocket and was gone. A
+few minutes elapsed, as you remember, before the sleepy
+commissionnaire drew your attention to the bell, and those were
+just enough to give the thief time to make his escape.</p>
+
+<p>"He made his way to Woking by the first train, and having
+examined his booty and assured himself that it really was of
+immense value, he had concealed it in what he thought was a very
+safe place, with the intention of taking it out again in a day or
+two, and carrying it to the French embassy, or wherever he
+thought that a long price was to be had. Then came your sudden
+return. He, without a moment's warning, was bundled out of his
+room, and from that time onward there were always at least two of
+you there to prevent him from regaining his treasure. The
+situation to him must have been a maddening one. But at last he
+thought he saw his chance. He tried to steal in, but was baffled
+by your wakefulness. You remember that you did not take your
+usual draught that night."</p>
+
+<p>"I remember."</p>
+
+<p>"I fancy that he had taken steps to make that draught
+efficacious, and that he quite relied upon your being
+unconscious. Of course, I understood that he would repeat the
+attempt whenever it could be done with safety. Your leaving the
+room gave him the chance he wanted. I kept Miss Harrison in it
+all day so that he might not anticipate us. Then, having given
+him the idea that the coast was clear, I kept guard as I have
+described. I already knew that the papers were probably in the
+room, but I had no desire to rip up all the planking and skirting
+in search of them. I let him take them, therefore, from the
+hiding-place, and so saved myself an infinity of trouble. Is
+there any other point which I can make clear?"</p>
+
+<p>"Why did he try the window on the first occasion," I asked,
+"when he might have entered by the door?"</p>
+
+<p>"In reaching the door he would have to pass seven bedrooms. On
+the other hand, he could get out on to the lawn with ease.
+Anything else?"</p>
+
+<p>"You do not think," asked Phelps, "that he had any murderous
+intention? The knife was only meant as a tool."</p>
+
+<p>"It may be so," answered Holmes, shrugging his shoulders. "I
+can only say for certain that Mr. Joseph Harrison is a gentleman
+to whose mercy I should be extremely unwilling to trust."</p>
+
+<hr>
+<h3 align="Center">Adventure XI</h3>
+
+<h3 align="Center">The Final Problem</h3>
+
+<p><br>
+ It is with a heavy heart that I take up my pen to write these
+the last words in which I shall ever record the singular gifts by
+which my friend Mr. Sherlock Holmes was distinguished. In an
+incoherent and, as I deeply feel, an entirely inadequate fashion,
+I have endeavored to give some account of my strange experiences
+in his company from the chance which first brought us together at
+the period of the "Study in Scarlet," up to the time of his
+interference in the matter of the "Naval Treaty"--and
+interference which had the unquestionable effect of preventing a
+serious international complication. It was my intention to have
+stopped there, and to have said nothing of that event which has
+created a void in my life which the lapse of two years has done
+little to fill. My hand has been forced, however, by the recent
+letters in which Colonel James Moriarty defends the memory of his
+brother, and I have no choice but to lay the facts before the
+public exactly as they occurred. I alone know the absolute truth
+of the matter, and I am satisfied that the time has come when on
+good purpose is to be served by its suppression. As far as I
+know, there have been only three accounts in the public press:
+that in the Journal de Geneve on May 6th, 1891, the Reuter's
+despatch in the English papers on May 7th, and finally the recent
+letter to which I have alluded. Of these the first and second
+were extremely condensed, while the last is, as I shall now sow,
+an absolute perversion of the facts. It lies with me to tell for
+the first time what really took place between Professor Moriarty
+and Mr. Sherlock Holmes.</p>
+
+<p>It may be remembered that after my marriage, and my subsequent
+start in private practice, the very intimate relations which had
+existed between Holmes and myself became to some extent modified.
+He still came to me from time to time when he desired a companion
+in his investigation, but these occasions grew more and more
+seldom, until I find that in the year 1890 there were only three
+cases of which I retain any record. During the winter of that
+year and the early spring of 1891, I saw in the papers that he
+had been engaged by the French government upon a matter of
+supreme importance, and I received two notes from Holmes, dated
+from Narbonne and from Nimes, from which I gathered that his stay
+in France was likely to be a long one. It was with some surprise,
+therefore, that I saw him walk into my consulting-room upon the
+evening of April 24th. It struck me that he was looking even
+paler and thinner than usual.</p>
+
+<p>"Yes, I have been using myself up rather too freely," he
+remarked, in answer to my look rather than to my words; "I have
+been a little pressed of late. Have you any objection to my
+closing your shutters?"</p>
+
+<p>The only light in the room came from the lamp upon the table
+at which I had been reading. Holmes edged his way round the wall
+and flinging the shutters together, he bolted them securely.</p>
+
+<p>"You are afraid of something?" I asked.</p>
+
+<p>"Well, I am."</p>
+
+<p>"Of what?"</p>
+
+<p>"Of air-guns."</p>
+
+<p>"My dear Holmes, what do you mean?"</p>
+
+<p>"I think that you know me well enough, Watson, to understand
+that I am by no means a nervous man. At the same time, it is
+stupidity rather than courage to refuse to recognize danger when
+it is close upon you. Might I trouble you for a match?" He drew
+in the smoke of his cigarette as if the soothing influence was
+grateful to him.</p>
+
+<p>"I must apologize for calling so late," said he, "and I must
+further beg you to be so unconventional as to allow me to leave
+your house presently by scrambling over your back garden
+wall."</p>
+
+<p>"But what does it all mean?" I asked.</p>
+
+<p>He held out his hand, and I saw in the light of the lamp that
+two of his knuckles were burst and bleeding.</p>
+
+<p>"It is not an airy nothing, you see," said he, smiling. "On
+the contrary, it is solid enough for a man to break his hand
+over. Is Mrs. Watson in?"</p>
+
+<p>"She is away upon a visit."</p>
+
+<p>"Indeed! You are alone?"</p>
+
+<p>"Quite."</p>
+
+<p>"Then it makes it the easier for me to propose that you should
+come away with me for a week to the Continent."</p>
+
+<p>"Where?"</p>
+
+<p>"Oh, anywhere. It's all the same to me."</p>
+
+<p>There was something very strange in all this. It was not
+Holmes's nature to take an aimless holiday, and something about
+his pale, worn face told me that his nerves were at their highest
+tension. He saw the question in my eyes, and, putting his
+finger-tips together and his elbows upon his knees, he explained
+the situation.</p>
+
+<p>"You have probably never heard of Professor Moriarty?" said
+he.</p>
+
+<p>"Never."</p>
+
+<p>"Aye, there's the genius and the wonder of the thing!" he
+cried. "The man pervades London, and no one has heard of him.
+That's what puts him on a pinnacle in the records of crime. I
+tell you, Watson, in all seriousness, that if I could beat that
+man, if I could free society of him, I should feel that my own
+career had reached its summit, and I should be prepared to turn
+to some more placid line in life. Between ourselves, the recent
+cases in which I have been of assistance to the royal family of
+Scandinavia, and to the French republic, have left me in such a
+position that I could continue to live in the quiet fashion which
+is most congenial to me, and to concentrate my attention upon my
+chemical researches. But I could not rest, Watson, I could not
+sit quiet in my chair, if I thought that such a man as Professor
+Moriarty were walking the streets of London unchallenged."</p>
+
+<p>"What has he done, then?"</p>
+
+<p>"His career has been an extraordinary one. He is a man of good
+birth and excellent education, endowed by nature with a
+phenomenal mathematical faculty. At the age of twenty-one he
+wrote a treatise upon the Binomial Theorem, which has had a
+European vogue. On the strength of it he won the Mathematical
+Chair at one of our smaller universities, and had, to all
+appearance, a most brilliant career before him. But the man had
+hereditary tendencies of the most diabolical kind. A criminal
+strain ran in his blood, which, instead of being modified, was
+increased and rendered infinitely more dangerous by his
+extraordinary mental powers. Dark rumors gathered round him in
+the university town, and eventually he was compelled to resign
+his chair and to come down to London, where he set up as an army
+coach. So much is known to the world, but what I am telling you
+now is what I have myself discovered.</p>
+
+<p>"As you are aware, Watson, there is no one who knows the
+higher criminal world of London so well as I do. For years past I
+have continually been conscious of some power behind the
+malefactor, some deep organizing power which forever stands in
+the way of the law, and throws it shield over the wrong-doer.
+Again and again in cases of the most varying sorts--forgery
+cases, robberies, murders--I have felt the presence of this
+force, and I have deduced its action in many of those
+undiscovered crimes in which I have not been personally
+consulted. For years I have endeavored to break through the veil
+which shrouded it, and at last the time came when I seized my
+thread and followed it, until it led me, after a thousand cunning
+windings, to ex-Professor Moriarty of mathematical celebrity.</p>
+
+<p>He is the Napoleon of crime, Watson. He is the organizer of
+half that is evil and of nearly all that is undetected in this
+great city. He is a genius, a philosopher, an abstract thinker.
+He has a brain of the first order. He sits motionless, like a
+spider in the center of its web, but that web has a thousand
+radiations, and he knows well every quiver of each of them. He
+does little himself. He only plans. But his agents are numerous
+and splendidly organized. Is there a crime to be done, a paper to
+be abstracted, we will say, a house to be rifled, a man to be
+removed--the word is passed to the Professor, the matter is
+organized and carried out. The agent may be caught. In that case
+money is found for his bail or his defence. But the central power
+which uses the agent is never caught--never so much as suspected.
+This was the organization which I deduced, Watson, and which I
+devoted my whole energy to exposing and breaking up.</p>
+
+<p>"But the Professor was fenced round with safeguards so
+cunningly devised that, do what I would, it seemed impossible to
+get evidence which would convict in a court of law. You know my
+powers, my dear Watson, and yet at the end of three months I was
+forced to confess that I had at last met an antagonist who was my
+intellectual equal. My horror at his crimes was lost in my
+admiration at his skill. But at last he made a trip--only a
+little, little trip--but it was more than he could afford when I
+was so close upon him. I had my chance, and, starting from that
+point, I have woven my net round him until now it is all ready to
+close. In three days--that is to say, on Monday next--matters
+will be ripe, and the Professor, with all the principal members
+of his gang, will be in the hands of the police. Then will come
+the greatest criminal trial of the century, the clearing up of
+over forty mysteries, and the rope for all of them; but if we
+move at all prematurely, you understand, they may slip out of our
+hands even at the last moment.</p>
+
+<p>"Now, if I could have done this without the knowledge of
+Professor Moriarty, all would have been well. But he was too wily
+for that. He saw every step which I took to draw my toils round
+him. Again and again he strove to break away, but I as often
+headed him off. I tell you, my friend, that if a detailed account
+of that silent contest could be written, it would take its place
+as the most brilliant bit of thrust-and-parry work in the history
+of detection. Never have I risen to such a height, and never have
+I been so hard pressed by an opponent. He cut deep, and yet I
+just undercut him. This morning the last steps were taken, and
+three days only were wanted to complete the business. I was
+sitting in my room thinking the matter over, when the door opened
+and Professor Moriarty stood before me.</p>
+
+<p>"My nerves are fairly proof, Watson, but I must confess to a
+start when I saw the very man who had been so much in my thoughts
+standing there on my thresh-hold. His appearance was quite
+familiar to me. He is extremely tall and thin, his forehead domes
+out in a white curve, and his two eyes are deeply sunken in this
+head. He is clean-shaven, pale, and ascetic-looking, retaining
+something of the professor in his features. His shoulders are
+rounded from much study, and his face protrudes forward, and is
+forever slowly oscillating from side to side in a curiously
+reptilian fashion. He peered at me with great curiosity in his
+puckered eyes.</p>
+
+<p>"'You have less frontal development that I should have
+expected,' said he, at last. 'It is a dangerous habit to finger
+loaded firearms in the pocket of one's dressing-gown.'</p>
+
+<p>"The fact is that upon his entrance I had instantly recognized
+the extreme personal danger in which I lay. The only conceivable
+escape for him lay in silencing my tongue. In an instant I had
+slipped the revolved from the drawer into my pocket, and was
+covering him through the cloth. At his remark I drew the weapon
+out and laid it cocked upon the table. He still smiled and
+blinked, but there was something about his eyes which made me
+feel very glad that I had it there.</p>
+
+<p>"'You evidently don't now me,' said he.</p>
+
+<p>"'On the contrary,' I answered, 'I think it is fairly evident
+that I do. Pray take a chair. I can spare you five minutes if you
+have anything to say.'</p>
+
+<p>"'All that I have to say has already crossed your mind,' said
+he.</p>
+
+<p>"'Then possibly my answer has crossed yours,' I replied.</p>
+
+<p>"'You stand fast?'</p>
+
+<p>"'Absolutely.'</p>
+
+<p>"He clapped his hand into his pocket, and I raised the pistol
+from the table. But he merely drew out a memorandum-book in which
+he had scribbled some dates.</p>
+
+<p>"'You crossed my patch on the 4th of January,' said he. 'On
+the 23d you incommoded me; by the middle of February I was
+seriously inconvenienced by you; at the end of March I was
+absolutely hampered in my plans; and now, at the close of April,
+I find myself placed in such a position through your continual
+persecution that I am in positive danger of losing my liberty.
+The situation is becoming an impossible one.'</p>
+
+<p>"'Have you any suggestion to make?' I asked.</p>
+
+<p>"'You must drop it, Mr. Holmes,' said he, swaying his face
+about. 'You really must, you know.'</p>
+
+<p>"'After Monday,' said I.</p>
+
+<p>"'Tut, tut,' said he. 'I am quite sure that a man of your
+intelligence will see that there can be but one outcome to this
+affair. It is necessary that you should withdraw. You have worked
+things in such a fashion that we have only one resource. It has
+been an intellectual treat to me to see the way in which you have
+grappled with this affair, and I say, unaffectedly, that it would
+be a grief to me to be forced to take any extreme measure. You
+smile, sir, abut I assure you that it really would.'</p>
+
+<p>"'Danger is part of my trade,' I remarked.</p>
+
+<p>"'That is not danger,' said he. 'It is inevitable destruction.
+You stand in the way not merely of an individual, but of a might
+organization, the full extent of which you, with all your
+cleverness, have been unable to realize. You must stand clear,
+Mr. Holmes, or be trodden under foot.'</p>
+
+<p>"'I am afraid,' said I, rising, 'that in the pleasure of this
+conversation I am neglecting business of importance which awaits
+me elsewhere.'</p>
+
+<p>"He rose also and looked at me in silence, shaking his head
+sadly.</p>
+
+<p>"'Well, well,' said he, at last. 'It seems a pity, but I have
+done what I could. I know every move of your game. You can do
+nothing before Monday. It has been a duel between you and me, Mr.
+Holmes. You hope to place me in the dock. I tell you that I will
+never stand in the dock. You hope to beat me. I tell you that you
+will never beat me. If you are clever enough to bring destruction
+upon me, rest assured that I shall do as much to you.'</p>
+
+<p>"'You have paid me several compliments, Mr. Moriarty,' said I.
+'Let me pay you one in return when I say that if I were assured
+of the former eventuality I would, in the interests of the
+public, cheerfully accept the latter.'</p>
+
+<p>"'I can promise you the one, but not the other,' he snarled,
+and so turned his rounded back upon me, and went peering and
+blinking out of the room.</p>
+
+<p>"That was my singular interview with Professor Moriarty. I
+confess that it left an unpleasant effect upon my mind. His soft,
+precise fashion of speech leaves a conviction of sincerity which
+a mere bully could not produce. Of course, you will say: 'Why not
+take police precautions against him?' the reason is that I am
+well convinced that it is from his agents the blow will fall. I
+have the best proofs that it would be so."</p>
+
+<p>"You have already been assaulted?"</p>
+
+<p>"My dear Watson, Professor Moriarty is not a man who lets the
+grass grow under his feet. I went out about mid-day to transact
+some business in Oxford Street. As I passed the corner which
+leads from Bentinck Street on to the Welbeck Street crossing a
+two-horse van furiously driven whizzed round and was on me like a
+flash. I sprang for the foot-path and saved myself by the
+fraction of a second. The van dashed round by Marylebone Lane and
+was gone in an instant. I kept to the pavement after that,
+Watson, but as I walked down Vere Street a brick came down from
+the roof of one of the houses, and was shattered to fragments at
+my feet. I called the police and had the place examined. There
+were slates and bricks piled up on the roof preparatory to some
+repairs, and they would have me believe that the wind had toppled
+over one of these. Of course I knew better, but I could prove
+nothing. I took a cab after that and reached my brother's rooms
+in Pall Mall, where I spent the day. Now I have come round to
+you, and on my way I was attacked by a rough with a bludgeon. I
+knocked him down, and the police have him in custody; but I can
+tell you with the most absolute confidence that no possible
+connection will ever be traced between the gentleman upon whose
+front teeth I have barked my knuckles and the retiring
+mathematical coach, who is, I dare say, working out problems upon
+a black-board ten miles away. You will not wonder, Watson, that
+my first act on entering your rooms was to close your shutters,
+and that I have been compelled to ask your permission to leave
+the house by some less conspicuous exit than the front door."</p>
+
+<p>I had often admired my friend's courage, but never more than
+now, as he sat quietly checking off a series of incidents which
+must have combined to make up a day of horror.</p>
+
+<p>"You will spend the night here?" I said.</p>
+
+<p>"No, my friend, you might find me a dangerous guest. I have my
+plans laid, and all will be well. Matters have gone so far now
+that they can move without my help as far as the arrest goes,
+though my presence is necessary for a conviction. It is obvious,
+therefore, that I cannot do better than get away for the few days
+which remain before the police are at liberty to act. It would be
+a great pleasure to me, therefore, if you could come on to the
+Continent with me."</p>
+
+<p>"The practice is quiet," said I, "and I have an accommodating
+neighbor. I should be glad to come."</p>
+
+<p>"And to start to-morrow morning?"</p>
+
+<p>"If necessary."</p>
+
+<p>"Oh yes, it is most necessary. Then these are your
+instructions, and I beg, my dear Watson, that you will obey them
+to the letter, for you are now playing a double-handed game with
+me against the cleverest rogue and the most powerful syndicate of
+criminals in Europe. Now listen! You will despatch whatever
+luggage you intend to take by a trusty messenger unaddressed to
+Victoria to-night. In the morning you will send for a hansom,
+desiring your man to take neither the first nor the second which
+may present itself. Into this hansom you will jump, and you will
+drive to the Strand end of the Lowther Arcade, handling the
+address to the cabman upon a slip of paper, with a request that
+he will not throw it away. Have your fare ready, and the instant
+that your cab stops, dash through the Arcade, timing yourself to
+reach the other side at a quarter-past nine. You will find a
+small brougham waiting close to the curb, driven by a fellow with
+a heavy black cloak tipped at the collar with red. Into this you
+will step, and you will reach Victoria in time for the
+Continental express."</p>
+
+<p>"Where shall I meet you?"</p>
+
+<p>"At the station. The second first-class carriage from the
+front will be reserved for us."</p>
+
+<p>"The carriage is our rendezvous, then?"</p>
+
+<p>"Yes."</p>
+
+<p>It was in vain that I asked Holmes to remain for the evening.
+It was evident to me that he though he might bring trouble to the
+roof he was under, and that that was the motive which impelled
+him to go. With a few hurried words as to our plans for the
+morrow he rose and came out with me into the garden, clambering
+over the wall which leads into Mortimer Street, and immediately
+whistling for a hansom, in which I heard him drive away.</p>
+
+<p>In the morning I obeyed Holmes's injunctions to the letter. A
+hansom was procured with such precaution as would prevent its
+being one which was placed ready for us, and I drove immediately
+after breakfast to the Lowther Arcade, through which I hurried at
+the top of my speed. A brougham was waiting with a very massive
+driver wrapped in a dark cloak, who, the instant that I had
+stepped in, whipped up the horse and rattled off to Victoria
+Station. On my alighting there he turned the carriage, and dashed
+away again without so much as a look in my direction.</p>
+
+<p>So far all had gone admirably. My luggage was waiting for me,
+and I had no difficulty in finding the carriage which Holmes had
+indicated, the less so as it was the only one in the train which
+was marked "Engaged." My only source of anxiety now was the
+non-appearance of Holmes. The station clock marked only seven
+minutes from the time when we were due to start. In vain I
+searched among the groups of travellers and leave-takers for the
+little figure of my friend. There was no sign of him. I spent a
+few minutes in assisting a venerable Italian priest, who was
+endeavoring to make a porter understand, in his broken English,
+that his luggage was to be booked through to Paris. Then, having
+taken another look round, I returned to my carriage, where I
+found that the porter, in spite of the ticket, had given me my
+decrepit Italian friend as a traveling companion. It was useless
+for me to explain to him that his presence was an intrusion, for
+my Italian was even more limited than his English, so I shrugged
+my shoulders resignedly, and continued to look out anxiously for
+my friend. A chill of fear had come over me, as I thought that
+his absence might mean that some blow had fallen during the
+night. Already the doors had all been shut and the whistle blown,
+when--</p>
+
+<p>"My dear Watson," said a voice, "you have not even
+condescended to say good-morning."</p>
+
+<p>I turned in uncontrollable astonishment. The aged ecclesiastic
+had turned his face towards me. For an instant the wrinkles were
+smoothed away, the nose drew away from the chin, the lower lip
+ceased to protrude and the mouth to mumble, the dull eyes
+regained their fire, the drooping figure expanded. The next the
+whole frame collapsed again, and Holmes had gone as quickly as he
+had come.</p>
+
+<p>"Good heavens!" I cried; "how you startled me!"</p>
+
+<p>"Every precaution is still necessary," he whispered. "I have
+reason to think that they are hot upon our trail. Ah, there is
+Moriarty himself."</p>
+
+<p>The train had already begun to move as Holmes spoke. Glancing
+back, I saw a tall man pushing his way furiously through the
+crowd, and waving his hand as if he desired to have the train
+stopped. It was too late, however, for we were rapidly gathering
+momentum, and an instant later had shot clear of the station.</p>
+
+<p>"With all our precautions, you see that we have cut it rather
+fine," said Holmes, laughing. He rose, and throwing off the black
+cassock and hat which had formed his disguise, he packed them
+away in a hand-bag.</p>
+
+<p>"Have you seen the morning paper, Watson?"</p>
+
+<p>"No."</p>
+
+<p>"You haven't' seen about Baker Street, then?"</p>
+
+<p>"Baker Street?"</p>
+
+<p>"They set fire to our rooms last night. No great harm was
+done."</p>
+
+<p>"Good heavens, Holmes! this is intolerable."</p>
+
+<p>"They must have lost my track completely after their
+bludgeon-man was arrested. Otherwise they could not have imagined
+that I had returned to my rooms. They have evidently taken the
+precaution of watching you, however, and that is what has brought
+Moriarty to Victoria. You could not have made any slip in
+coming?"</p>
+
+<p>"I did exactly what you advised."</p>
+
+<p>"Did you find your brougham?"</p>
+
+<p>"Yes, it was waiting."</p>
+
+<p>"Did you recognize your coachman?"</p>
+
+<p>"No."</p>
+
+<p>"It was my brother Mycroft. It is an advantage to get about in
+such a case without taking a mercenary into your confidence. But
+we must plant what we are to do about Moriarty now."</p>
+
+<p>"As this is an express, and as the boat runs in connection
+with it, I should think we have shaken him off very
+effectively."</p>
+
+<p>"My dear Watson, you evidently did not realize my meaning when
+I said that this man may be taken as being quite on the same
+intellectual plane as myself. You do not imagine that if I were
+the pursuer I should allow myself to be baffled by so slight an
+obstacle. Why, then, should you think so meanly of him?"</p>
+
+<p>"What will he do?"</p>
+
+<p>"What I should do?"</p>
+
+<p>"What would you do, then?"</p>
+
+<p>"Engage a special."</p>
+
+<p>"But it must be late."</p>
+
+<p>"By no means. This train stops at Canterbury; and there is
+always at least a quarter of an hour's delay at the boat. He will
+catch us there."</p>
+
+<p>"One would think that we were the criminals. Let us have him
+arrested on his arrival."</p>
+
+<p>"It would be to ruin the work of three months. We should get
+the big fish, but the smaller would dart right and left out of
+the net. On Monday we should have them all. No, an arrest is
+inadmissible."</p>
+
+<p>"What then?"</p>
+
+<p>"We shall get out at Canterbury."</p>
+
+<p>"And then?"</p>
+
+<p>"Well, then we must make a cross-country journey to Newhaven,
+and so over to Dieppe. Moriarty will again do what I should do.
+He will get on to Paris, mark down our luggage, and wait for two
+days at the depot. In the meantime we shall treat ourselves to a
+couple of carpet-bags, encourage the manufactures of the
+countries through which we travel, and make our way at our
+leisure into Switzerland, via Luxembourg and Basle."</p>
+
+<p>At Canterbury, therefore, we alighted, only to find that we
+should have to wait an hour before we could get a train to
+Newhaven.</p>
+
+<p>I was still looking rather ruefully after the rapidly
+disappearing luggage-van which contained my wardrobe, when Holmes
+pulled my sleeve and pointed up the line.</p>
+
+<p>"Already, you see," said he.</p>
+
+<p>Far away, from among the Kentish woods there rose a thin spray
+of smoke. A minute later a carriage and engine could be seen
+flying along the open curve which leads to the station. We had
+hardly time to take our place behind a pile of luggage when it
+passed with a rattle and a roar, beating a blast of hot air into
+our faces.</p>
+
+<p>"There he goes," said Holmes, as we watched the carriage swing
+and rock over the point. "There are limits, you see, to our
+friend's intelligence. It would have been a coup-de-ma&amp;icirc;tre
+had he deduced what I would deduce and acted accordingly."</p>
+
+<p>"And what would he have done had he overtaken us?"</p>
+
+<p>"There cannot be the least doubt that he would have made a
+murderous attack upon me. It is, however, a game at which two may
+play. The question, now is whether we should take a premature
+lunch here, or run our chance of starving before we reach the
+buffet at Newhaven."</p>
+
+<p>We made our way to Brussels that night and spent two days
+there, moving on upon the third day as far as Strasburg. On the
+Monday morning Holmes had telegraphed to the London police, and
+in the evening we found a reply waiting for us at our hotel.
+Holmes tore it open, and then with a bitter curse hurled it into
+the grate.</p>
+
+<p>"I might have known it!" he groaned. "He has escaped!"</p>
+
+<p>"Moriarty?"</p>
+
+<p>"They have secured the whole gang with the exception of him.
+He has given them the slip. Of course, when I had left the
+country there was no one to cope with him. But I did think that I
+had put the game in their hands. I think that you had better
+return to England, Watson."</p>
+
+<p>"Why?"</p>
+
+<p>"Because you will find me a dangerous companion now. This
+man's occupation is gone. He is lost if he returns to London. If
+I read his character right he will devote his whole energies to
+revenging himself upon me. He said as much in our short
+interview, and I fancy that he meant it. I should certainly
+recommend you to return to your practice."</p>
+
+<p>It was hardly an appeal to be successful with one who was an
+old campaigner as well as an old friend. We sat in the Strasburg
+salle-&amp;agrave;-manger arguing the question for half an hour, but
+the same night we had resumed our journey and were well on our
+way to Geneva.</p>
+
+<p>For a charming week we wandered up the Valley of the Rhone,
+and then, branching off at Leuk, we made our way over the Gemmi
+Pass, still deep in snow, and so, by way of Interlaken, to
+Meiringen. It was a lovely trip, the dainty green of the spring
+below, the virgin white of the winter above; but it was clear to
+me that never for one instant did Holmes forget the shadow which
+lay across him. In the homely Alpine villages or in the lonely
+mountain passes, I could tell by his quick glancing eyes and his
+sharp scrutiny of every face that passed us, that he was well
+convinced that, walk where we would, we could not walk ourselves
+clear of the danger which was dogging our footsteps.</p>
+
+<p>Once, I remember, as we passed over the Gemmi, and walked
+along the border of the melancholy Daubensee, a large rock which
+had been dislodged from the ridge upon our right clattered down
+and roared into the lake behind us. In an instant Holmes had
+raced up on to the ridge, and, standing upon a lofty pinnacle,
+craned his neck in every direction. It was in vain that our guide
+assured him that a fall of stones was a common chance in the
+spring-time at that spot. He said nothing, but he smiled at me
+with the air of a man who sees the fulfillment of that which he
+had expected.</p>
+
+<p>And yet for all his watchfulness he was never depressed. On
+the contrary, I can never recollect having seen him in such
+exuberant spirits. Again and again he recurred to the fact that
+if he could be assured that society was freed from Professor
+Moriarty he would cheerfully bring his own career to a
+conclusion.</p>
+
+<p>"I think that I may go so far as to say, Watson, that I have
+not lived wholly in vain," he remarked. "If my record were closed
+to-night I could still survey it with equanimity. The air of
+London is the sweeter for my presence. In over a thousand cases I
+am not aware that I have ever used my powers upon the wrong side.
+Of late I have been tempted to look into the problems furnished
+by nature rather than those more superficial ones for which our
+artificial state of society is responsible. Your memoirs will
+draw to an end, Watson, upon the day that I crown my career by
+the capture or extinction of the most dangerous and capable
+criminal in Europe."</p>
+
+<p>I shall be brief, and yet exact, in the little which remains
+for me to tell. It is not a subject on which I would willingly
+dwell, and yet I am conscious that a duty devolves upon me to
+omit no detail.</p>
+
+<p>It was on the 3d of May that we reached the little village of
+Meiringen, where we put up at the Englischer Hof, then kept by
+Peter Steiler the elder. Our landlord was an intelligent man, and
+spoke excellent English, having served for three years as waiter
+at the Grosvenor Hotel in London. At his advice, on the afternoon
+of the 4th we set off together, with the intention of crossing
+the hills and spending the night at the hamlet of Rosenlaui. We
+had strict injunctions, however, on no account to pass the falls
+of Reichenbach, which are about half-way up the hill, without
+making a small detour to see them.</p>
+
+<p>It is indeed, a fearful place. The torrent, swollen by the
+melting snow, plunges into a tremendous abyss, from which the
+spray rolls up like the smoke from a burning house. The shaft
+into which the river hurls itself is a immense chasm, lined by
+glistening coal-black rock, and narrowing into a creaming,
+boiling pit of incalculable depth, which brims over and shoots
+the stream onward over its jagged lip. The long sweep of green
+water roaring forever down, and the thick flickering curtain of
+spray hissing forever upward, turn a man giddy with their
+constant whirl and clamor. We stood near the edge peering down at
+the gleam of the breaking water far below us against the black
+rocks, and listening to the half-human shout which cam booming up
+with the spray out of the abyss.</p>
+
+<p>The path has been cut half-way round the fall to afford a
+complete view, but it ends abruptly, and the traveler has to
+return as he came. We had turned to do so, when we saw a Swiss
+lad come running along it with a letter in his hand. It bore the
+mark of the hotel which we had just left, and was addressed to me
+by the landlord. It appeared that within a very few minutes of
+our leaving, and English lady had arrived who was in the last
+stage of consumption. She had wintered at Davos Platz, and was
+journeying now to join her friends at Lucerne, when a sudden
+hemorrhage had overtaken her. It was thought that she could
+hardly live a few hours, but it would be a great consolation to
+her to see an English doctor, and, if I would only return, etc.
+The good Steiler assured me in a postscript that he would himself
+look upon my compliance as a very great favor, since the lady
+absolutely refused to see a Swiss physician, and he could not but
+feel that he was incurring a great responsibility.</p>
+
+<p>The appeal was one which could not be ignored. It was
+impossible to refuse the request of a fellow-countrywoman dying
+in a strange land. Yet I had my scruples about leaving Holmes. It
+was finally agreed, however, that he should retain the young
+Swiss messenger with him as guide and companion while I returned
+to Meiringen. My friend would stay some little time at the fall,
+he said, and would then walk slowly over the hill to Rosenlaui,
+where I was to rejoin him in the evening. As I turned away I saw
+Holmes, with his back against a rock and his arms folded, gazing
+down at the rush of the waters. It was the last that I was ever
+destined to see of him in this world.</p>
+
+<p>When I was near the bottom of the descent I looked back. It
+was impossible, from that position, to see the fall, but I could
+see the curving path which winds over the shoulder of the hill
+and leads to it. Along this a man was, I remember, walking very
+rapidly.</p>
+
+<p>I could see his black figure clearly outlined against the
+green behind him. I noted him, and the energy wit which he walked
+but he passed from my mind again as I hurried on upon my
+errand.</p>
+
+<p>It may have been a little over an hour before I reached
+Meiringen. Old Steiler was standing at the porch of his
+hotel.</p>
+
+<p>"Well," said I, as I came hurrying up, "I trust that she is no
+worse?"</p>
+
+<p>a look of surprise passed over his face, and at the first
+quiver of his eyebrows my heart turned to lead in my breast.</p>
+
+<p>"You did not write this?" I said, pulling the letter from my
+pocket. "There is no sick Englishwoman in the hotel?"</p>
+
+<p>"Certainly not!" he cried. "But it has the hotel mark upon it!
+Ha, it must have been written by that tall Englishman who came in
+after you had gone. He said--"</p>
+
+<p>but I waited for none of the landlord's explanations. In a
+tingle of fear I was already running down the village street, and
+making for the path which I had so lately descended. It had taken
+me an hour to come down. For all my efforts two more had passed
+before I found myself at the fall of Reichenbach once more. There
+was Holmes's Alpine-stock still leaning against the rock by which
+I had left him. But there was no sign of him, and it was in vain
+that I shouted. My only answer was my own voice reverberating in
+a rolling echo from the cliffs around me.</p>
+
+<p>It was the sight of that Alpine-stock which turned me cold and
+sick. He had not gone to Rosenlaui, then. He had remained on that
+three-foot path, with sheer wall on one side and sheer drop on
+the other, until his enemy had overtaken him. The young Swiss had
+gone too. He had probably been in the pay of Moriarty, and had
+left the two men together. And then what had happened? Who was to
+tell us what had happened then?</p>
+
+<p>I stood for a minute or two to collect myself, for I was dazed
+with the horror of the thing. Then I began to think of Holmes's
+own methods and to try to practise them in reading this tragedy.
+It was, alas, only too easy to do. During our conversation we had
+not gone to the end of the path, and the Alpine-stock marked the
+place where we had stood. The blackish soil is kept forever soft
+by the incessant drift of spray, and a bird would leave its tread
+upon it. Two lines of footmarks were clearly marked along the
+farther end of the path, both leading away from me. There were
+none returning. A few yards from the end the soil was all
+ploughed up into a patch of mud, and the branches and ferns which
+fringed the chasm were torn and bedraggled. I lay upon my face
+and peered over with the spray spouting up all around me. It had
+darkened since I left, and now I could only see here and there
+the glistening of moisture upon the black walls, and far away
+down at the end of the shaft the gleam of the broken water. I
+shouted; but only the same half-human cry of the fall was borne
+back to my ears.</p>
+
+<p>But it was destined that I should after all have a last word
+of greeting from my friend and comrade. I have said that his
+Alpine-stock had been left leaning against a rock which jutted on
+to the path. From the top of this bowlder the gleam of something
+bright caught my eye, and, raising my hand, I found that it came
+from the silver cigarette-case which he used to carry. As I took
+it up a small square of paper upon which it had lain fluttered
+down on to the ground. Unfolding it, I found that it consisted of
+three pages torn from his note-book and addressed to me. It was
+characteristic of the man that the direction was a precise, and
+the writing as firm and clear, as though it had been written in
+his study.</p>
+
+<p>My dear Watson [it said], I write these few lines through the
+courtesy of Mr. Moriarty, who awaits my convenience for the final
+discussion of those questions which lie between us. He has been
+giving me a sketch of the methods by which he avoided the English
+police and kept himself informed of our movements. They certainly
+confirm the very high opinion which I had formed of his
+abilities. I am pleased to think that I shall be able to free
+society from any further effects of his presence, though I fear
+that it is at a cost which will give pain to my friends, and
+especially, my dear Watson, to you. I have already explained to
+you, however, that my career had in any case reached its crisis,
+and that no possible conclusion to it could be more congenial to
+me than this. Indeed, if I may make a full confession to you, I
+was quite convinced that the letter from Meiringen was a hoax,
+and I allowed you to depart on that errand under the persuasion
+that some development of this sort would follow. Tell Inspector
+Patterson that the papers which he needs to convict the gang are
+in pigeonhole M., done up in a blue envelope and inscribed
+"Moriarty." I made every disposition of my property before
+leaving England, and handed it to my brother Mycroft. Pray give
+my greetings to Mrs. Watson, and believe me to be, my dear
+fellow,</p>
+
+<p>Very sincerely yours,</p>
+
+<p>Sherlock Holmes</p>
+
+<p>A few words may suffice to tell the little that remains. An
+examination by experts leaves little doubt that a personal
+contest between the two men ended, as it could hardly fail to end
+in such a situation, in their reeling over, locked in each
+other's arms. Any attempt at recovering the bodies was absolutely
+hopeless, and there, deep down in that dreadful caldron of
+swirling water and seething foam, will lie for all time the most
+dangerous criminal and the foremost champion of the law of their
+generation. The Swiss youth was never found again, and there can
+be no doubt that he was one of the numerous agents whom Moriarty
+kept in this employ. As to the gang, it will be within the memory
+of the public how completely the evidence which Holmes had
+accumulated exposed their organization, and how heavily the hand
+of the dead man weighted upon them. Of their terrible chief few
+details came out during the proceedings, and if I have now been
+compelled to make a clear statement of his career it is due to
+those injudicious champions who have endeavored to clear his
+memory by attacks upon him whom I shall ever regard as the best
+and the wisest man whom I have ever known.</p>
+
+<p>End of The Project Gutenberg Etext of Memoirs of Sherlock
+Holmes</p>
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