- •It was in the spring of the year 1894 that all London was interested,
- •Inside. There was the possibility that the murderer had done
- •In his aquiline face which told me that his life recently had
- •Very simple reason that I never was in it."
- •I had imagined that we were bound for Baker Street, but Holmes
- •I crept forward and looked across at the familiar window. As my
- •Variety," said he, and I recognized in his voice the joy and
- •It for half a foot. As he sank to the level of this opening, the
- •Into the room.
- •It was a tremendously virile and yet sinister face which was
- •Is Colonel Sebastian Moran, once of Her Majesty's Indian Army,
- •Is exact."
- •I picked it up from the carpet. Here it is!"
- •Is enough to make any letter illustrious, and here is Morgan the
- •I read the following suggestive narrative:
- •I sent a telegram home, therefore, to say that I had important
- •Indignation. Of course, she would not admit even the possibility
- •I cannot spare energy and nerve force for digestion," he would
- •Impression of young McFarlane's right thumb, taken by my orders
- •In the dead of the night in order to strengthen the evidence
- •I see how we should approach it."
- •It was amusing to me to see how the detective's overbearing
- •Impression that he had been murdered by her only child. It was
- •It. There was an American young lady there--Patrick was the
- •If you take me, Hilton, you will take a woman who has nothing
- •I am sure.
- •In her eyes. It was then that I wrote and sent the paper to you,
- •I am justified in taking my own line--and I will."
- •I confess that I was filled with curiosity, but I was aware that
- •I turned up the time-table. The last had just gone.
- •I experience once again the dismay and horror with which I was
- •Into a court of investigation. Holmes sat in a great,
- •Instantaneous and painless. There was no powder-marking either
- •Investigation draws rapidly to a close."
- •In. In an instant Holmes clapped a pistol to his head, and
- •I had a room down below, and could get in and out every night,
- •I caught her arm and tried to pull her through the window. At
- •I have heard she recovered entirely, and that she still remains
- •It may be imagined that it is no easy task to know which I
- •Impossible to refuse to listen to the story of the young and
- •Imagine how surprised I was, Mr. Holmes, when, on my return on
- •I should not be happy until I had seen you and had your advice."
- •Intrigue, and I cannot break my other important research for the
- •Impossible to mistake the scene of the young lady's adventure, for
- •Visitors--`a warm lot, sir'--at the Hall, and especially one
- •Impressed me with the feeling that tragedy might prove to lurk
- •It was a young fellow about seventeen, dressed like an ostler,
- •If you molested her, and, by the Lord! I'll be as good as my word."
- •Is a few details for my private curiosity. However, if there's
- •Idea was that one of you was to marry her, and the other have a
- •In some respects, a unique case. I perceive three of the county
- •In the whirl of our incessant activity, it has often been
- •Vacant gray eyes looked up at us. An instant later the man had
- •Important issue could call me from London at present."
- •In your life could you have a case which is more worthy of them."
- •Invite Mr. Sherlock Holmes to undertake the conduct of this
- •Is Holdernesse Hall, ten miles by road, but only six across the
- •I assented.
- •Impossible as I state it, and therefore I must in some respect
- •It with admirable good-humour.
- •Investigate this a little more closely."
- •Incident, there is no reason why it should go any farther. I
- •I tell you that you must save him!" The Duke had dropped the
- •In his, and that for her dear sake there was no end to my
- •Is a kindly woman, but entirely under the control of her brutal
- •Impossible to inform the police where he was without telling
- •I have never known my friend to be in better form, both mental
- •In which he was able to change his personality. He said nothing
- •It was never a very cheery situation, and sometimes it became
- •I give you my word, that I got a shake when I put my head into
- •Instant that he had uttered that last yell of agony.
- •Views which I may have formed. I had come to a theory of the
- •Into one of the corners. He returned with a large book, one of
- •Inquiring for Captain Basil.
- •I heard a click of steel and a bellow like an enraged bull. The
- •In it, and nothing but papers that I would not dare to sell. I
- •I turned it over.
- •Interests of your client that these letters should be placed in
- •Indicate, which is, I assure you, the highest that you can get."
- •I would do nothing so foolish. And now, gentlemen, I have one or
- •Vanished into the night. I understood that he had opened his
- •Vaguely conscious that we had entered a large room in which a
- •It was a good fire, and the room was illuminated by it. Near the
- •I could not have believed that an alarm could have spread so
- •It was no very unusual thing for Mr. Lestrade, of Scotland Yard,
- •Its splintered fragments were discovered."
- •It was evidently taken by a snapshot from a small camera. It
- •It, for I was too shaken to write it. And now I'll be too late
- •Very particularly to the position of this house, in the garden
- •Identify the dead man. There should be no difficulty about that.
- •In the light of a street lamp we read "Laburnum Villa" upon the
- •It proved, however, that our vigil was not to be so long as
- •Information concerning our prisoner. His name, it appeared, was
- •Information, much of which we already knew, Holmes listened with
- •In fragments.
- •I asked.
- •Information. "I can follow the other points," said he, "but
- •Very day when there were these papers inside?"
- •Indian--a silent, little, hook-nosed fellow, who eyed us
- •In a position then to indicate some course of action. Meanwhile,
- •It must be one of them. You take your choice. Which is yours?"
- •I may add that I walked out to the athletic grounds this
- •It is, sir. You will see that I have said, `I have determined
- •It was incredible. Can you not clear up the last point in this
- •In such a gale."
- •I can see, it is just as tangled a business as ever I handled,
- •Indications that she has had recourse to an optician at least
- •I may have remarked before that Holmes had, when he liked, a
- •Into that room yesterday and saw young Mr. Smith lying there on
- •I engaged an agent from a private detective firm, who entered my
- •I think, Watson, you and I will drive together to the Russian Embassy."
- •Is one of the richest men in England."
- •Into his pocket. Staunton had not shaken hands with the man in
- •Very much fear that I must have omitted to put my name at the
- •Into your complete confidence."
- •If you would engage a front room and purchase the necessaries
- •Irksome to him, and who is it that he visits?"
- •I was horrified by my first glimpse of Holmes next morning, for
- •I cannot follow him. When you have finished, come downstairs
- •Is worth, and one would like to know the reason for such
- •Indescribably melancholy. Holmes paused irresolute, and then he
- •Intrusion. I would not brawl in the presence of death, but I can
- •Is my duty to ascertain his fate, but having done so the matter
- •In the morning-room. Poor lady, she has had a most dreadful
- •Vinegar and water. The lady lay back exhausted upon a couch, but
- •In this house all the servants sleep in the modern wing. This
- •It was a very large and high chamber, with carved oak ceiling,
- •It was the body of a tall, well-made man, about forty years of
- •I seem to have heard some queer stories about him."
- •I have asked myself again and again. There can be no doubt that
- •It's all wrong--I'll swear that it's wrong. And yet the lady's
- •Imaginary robbers should play a part. As a matter of fact,
- •Ingenious story is of his concoction. Yes, Watson, we have come
- •Is at least three inches a bigger man than I. Look at that mark
- •If ever one walked the earth. He was all honey when first we met
- •It. You won't stop for dinner? Well, good-bye, and let us know
- •Information until my own mind is clear upon the matter."
- •Inch off the straight, I'll blow this police whistle from my
- •I have no complaint to make. It was all love on my side, and all
- •If you choose to disappear in the next twenty-four hours, I will
- •In the morning, and my valet, or my wife's maid, during the rest
- •In my own small way I have also a good many calls upon me. I
- •International politics. But if you consider the European
- •It be now? No one has any reason to retain it. It has been
- •Is missing--especially if he has disappeared since last night--
- •In silence and sat for some time lost in the deepest thought. I
- •I glanced at my morning paper.
- •Valet was out for the evening, visiting a friend at Hammersmith.
- •Interest and intense sympathy in a widespread circle of friends.
- •In the slam of the front door. "What was the fair lady's game?
- •Inoffensive. His death was an absolute mystery and likely to
- •In close touch with every development. Upon the fourth day there
- •It was my first visit to the scene of the crime--a high, dingy,
- •Visit, I guess, for he kept his life in water-tight
- •In the papers, she said. She was a very respectable, well-spoken
- •I will not speak until you sit down. Thank you."
- •Instant to lose. Where is the letter?"
- •Inconceivable--impossible. Mr. Holmes, you are a wizard, a
In the dead of the night in order to strengthen the evidence
against himself," said Lestrade. "I leave it to any expert in
the world whether that is not the mark of his thumb."
"It is unquestionably the mark of his thumb."
"There, that's enough," said Lestrade. "I am a practical man,
Mr. Holmes, and when I have got my evidence I come to my
conclusions. If you have anything to say, you will find me
writing my report in the sitting-room."
Holmes had recovered his equanimity, though I still seemed to
detect gleams of amusement in his expression.
"Dear me, this is a very sad development, Watson, is it not?"
said he. "And yet there are singular points about it which hold
out some hopes for our client."
"I am delighted to hear it," said I, heartily. "I was afraid it
was all up with him."
"I would hardly go so far as to say that, my dear Watson. The
fact is that there is one really serious flaw in this evidence
to which our friend attaches so much importance."
"Indeed, Holmes! What is it?"
"Only this: that I KNOW that that mark was not there when I examined
the hall yesterday. And now, Watson, let us have a little stroll
round in the sunshine."
With a confused brain, but with a heart into which some warmth
of hope was returning, I accompanied my friend in a walk round
the garden. Holmes took each face of the house in turn, and
examined it with great interest. He then led the way inside, and
went over the whole building from basement to attic. Most of the
rooms were unfurnished, but none the less Holmes inspected them
all minutely. Finally, on the top corridor, which ran outside
three untenanted bedrooms, he again was seized with a spasm of
merriment.
"There are really some very unique features about this case,
Watson," said he. "I think it is time now that we took our
friend Lestrade into our confidence. He has had his little smile
at our expense, and perhaps we may do as much by him, if my
reading of this problem proves to be correct. Yes, yes, I think
I see how we should approach it."
The Scotland Yard inspector was still writing in the parlour
when Holmes interrupted him.
"I understood that you were writing a report of this case," said he.
"So I am."
"Don't you think it may be a little premature? I can't help
thinking that your evidence is not complete."
Lestrade knew my friend too well to disregard his words. He laid
down his pen and looked curiously at him.
"What do you mean, Mr. Holmes?"
"Only that there is an important witness whom you have not seen."
"Can you produce him?"
"I think I can."
"Then do so."
"I will do my best. How many constables have you?"
"There are three within call."
"Excellent!" said Holmes. "May I ask if they are all large,
able-bodied men with powerful voices?"
"I have no doubt they are, though I fail to see what their
voices have to do with it."
"Perhaps I can help you to see that and one or two other things
as well," said Holmes. "Kindly summon your men, and I will try."
Five minutes later, three policemen had assembled in the hall.
"In the outhouse you will find a considerable quantity of
straw," said Holmes. "I will ask you to carry in two bundles of
it. I think it will be of the greatest assistance in producing
the witness whom I require. Thank you very much. I believe you
have some matches in your pocket Watson. Now, Mr. Lestrade, I
will ask you all to accompany me to the top landing."
As I have said, there was a broad corridor there, which ran
outside three empty bedrooms. At one end of the corridor we were
all marshalled by Sherlock Holmes, the constables grinning and
Lestrade staring at my friend with amazement, expectation, and
derision chasing each other across his features. Holmes stood
before us with the air of a conjurer who is performing a trick.
"Would you kindly send one of your constables for two buckets of
water? Put the straw on the floor here, free from the wall on
either side. Now I think that we are all ready."
Lestrade's face had begun to grow red and angry. "I don't know
whether you are playing a game with us, Mr. Sherlock Holmes,"
said he. "If you know anything, you can surely say it without
all this tomfoolery."
"I assure you, my good Lestrade, that I have an excellent reason
for everything that I do. You may possibly remember that you
chaffed me a little, some hours ago, when the sun seemed on your
side of the hedge, so you must not grudge me a little pomp and
ceremony now. Might I ask you, Watson, to open that window, and
then to put a match to the edge of the straw?"
I did so, and driven by the draught a coil of gray smoke swirled
down the corridor, while the dry straw crackled and flamed.
"Now we must see if we can find this witness for you, Lestrade.
Might I ask you all to join in the cry of `Fire!'? Now then;
one, two, three----"
"Fire!" we all yelled.
"Thank you. I will trouble you once again."
"Fire!"
"Just once more, gentlemen, and all together."
"Fire!" The shout must have rung over Norwood.
It had hardly died away when an amazing thing happened. A door
suddenly flew open out of what appeared to be solid wall at the
end of the corridor, and a little, wizened man darted out of it,
like a rabbit out of its burrow.
"Capital!" said Holmes, calmly. "Watson, a bucket of water over
the straw. That will do! Lestrade, allow me to present you with
your principal missing witness, Mr. Jonas Oldacre."
The detective stared at the newcomer with blank amazement. The
latter was blinking in the bright light of the corridor, and
peering at us and at the smouldering fire. It was an odious
face--crafty, vicious, malignant, with shifty, light-gray eyes
and white lashes.
"What's this, then?" said Lestrade, at last. "What have you been
doing all this time, eh?"
Oldacre gave an uneasy laugh, shrinking back from the furious
red face of the angry detective.
"I have done no harm."
"No harm? You have done your best to get an innocent man hanged.
If it wasn't for this gentleman here, I am not sure that you would
not have succeeded."
The wretched creature began to whimper.
"I am sure, sir, it was only my practical joke."
"Oh! a joke, was it? You won't find the laugh on your side,
I promise you. Take him down, and keep him in the sitting-room
until I come. Mr. Holmes," he continued, when they had gone,
"I could not speak before the constables, but I don't mind saying,
in the presence of Dr. Watson, that this is the brightest thing that
you have done yet, though it is a mystery to me how you did it.
You have saved an innocent man's life, and you have prevented a very
grave scandal, which would have ruined my reputation in the Force."
Holmes smiled, and clapped Lestrade upon the shoulder.
"Instead of being ruined, my good sir, you will find that your
reputation has been enormously enhanced. Just make a few
alterations in that report which you were writing, and they will
understand how hard it is to throw dust in the eyes of Inspector
Lestrade."
"And you don't want your name to appear?"
"Not at all. The work is its own reward. Perhaps I shall get the
credit also at some distant day, when I permit my zealous
historian to lay out his foolscap once more--eh, Watson? Well,
now, let us see where this rat has been lurking."
A lath-and-plaster partition had been run across the passage six
feet from the end, with a door cunningly concealed in it. It was
lit within by slits under the eaves. A few articles of furniture
and a supply of food and water were within, together with a
number of books and papers.
"There's the advantage of being a builder," said Holmes, as we
came out. "He was able to fix up his own little hiding-place
without any confederate--save, of course, that precious
housekeeper of his, whom I should lose no time in adding to your
bag, Lestrade."
"I'll take your advice. But how did you know of this place, Mr. Holmes?"
"I made up my mind that the fellow was in hiding in the house.
When I paced one corridor and found it six feet shorter than the
corresponding one below, it was pretty clear where he was. I
thought he had not the nerve to lie quiet before an alarm of
fire. We could, of course, have gone in and taken him, but it
amused me to make him reveal himself. Besides, I owed you a
little mystification, Lestrade, for your chaff in the morning."
"Well, sir, you certainly got equal with me on that. But how in
the world did you know that he was in the house at all?"
"The thumb-mark, Lestrade. You said it was final; and so it was,
in a very different sense. I knew it had not been there the day
before. I pay a good deal of attention to matters of detail, as
you may have observed, and I had examined the hall, and was sure
that the wall was clear. Therefore, it had been put on during
the night."
"But how?"
"Very simply. When those packets were sealed up, Jonas Oldacre
got McFarlane to secure one of the seals by putting his thumb
upon the soft wax. It would be done so quickly and so naturally,
that I daresay the young man himself has no recollection of it.
Very likely it just so happened, and Oldacre had himself no
notion of the use he would put it to. Brooding over the case in
that den of his, it suddenly struck him what absolutely damning
evidence he could make against McFarlane by using that
thumb-mark. It was the simplest thing in the world for him to
take a wax impression from the seal, to moisten it in as much
blood as he could get from a pin-prick, and to put the mark upon
the wall during the night, either with his own hand or with that
of his housekeeper. If you examine among those documents which
he took with him into his retreat, I will lay you a wager that
you find the seal with the thumb-mark upon it."
"Wonderful!" said Lestrade. "Wonderful! It's all as clear as
crystal, as you put it. But what is the object of this deep
deception, Mr. Holmes?"