- •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
It was a young fellow about seventeen, dressed like an ostler,
with leather cords and gaiters. He lay upon his back, his knees
drawn up, a terrible cut upon his head. He was insensible, but
alive. A glance at his wound told me that it had not penetrated
the bone.
"That's Peter, the groom," cried the stranger. "He drove her.
The beasts have pulled him off and clubbed him. Let him lie; we
can't do him any good, but we may save her from the worst fate
that can befall a woman."
We ran frantically down the path, which wound among the trees.
We had reached the shrubbery which surrounded the house when
Holmes pulled up.
"They didn't go to the house. Here are their marks on the left--
here, beside the laurel bushes. Ah! I said so."
As he spoke, a woman's shrill scream--a scream which vibrated
with a frenzy of horror--burst from the thick, green clump of
bushes in front of us. It ended suddenly on its highest note
with a choke and a gurgle.
"This way! This way! They are in the bowling-alley," cried the
stranger, darting through the bushes. "Ah, the cowardly dogs!
Follow me, gentlemen! Too late! too late! by the living Jingo!"
We had broken suddenly into a lovely glade of greensward
surrounded by ancient trees. On the farther side of it, under
the shadow of a mighty oak, there stood a singular group of three
people. One was a woman, our client, drooping and faint, a
handkerchief round her mouth. Opposite her stood a brutal,
heavy-faced, red-moustached young man, his gaitered legs
parted wide, one arm akimbo, the other waving a riding crop, his
whole attitude suggestive of triumphant bravado. Between them an
elderly, gray-bearded man, wearing a short surplice over a light
tweed suit, had evidently just completed the wedding service,
for he pocketed his prayer-book as we appeared, and slapped the
sinister bridegroom upon the back in jovial congratulation.
"They're married!" I gasped.
"Come on!" cried our guide, "come on!" He rushed across the
glade, Holmes and I at his heels. As we approached, the lady
staggered against the trunk of the tree for support. Williamson,
the ex-clergyman, bowed to us with mock politeness, and the
bully, Woodley, advanced with a shout of brutal and exultant
laughter.
"You can take your beard off, Bob," said he. "I know you, right
enough. Well, you and your pals have just come in time for me to
be able to introduce you to Mrs. Woodley."
Our guide's answer was a singular one. He snatched off the dark
beard which had disguised him and threw it on the ground,
disclosing a long, sallow, clean-shaven face below it. Then he
raised his revolver and covered the young ruffian, who was
advancing upon him with his dangerous riding-crop swinging in
his hand.
"Yes," said our ally, "I am Bob Carruthers, and I'll see this
woman righted, if I have to swing for it. I told you what I'd do
If you molested her, and, by the Lord! I'll be as good as my word."
"You're too late. She's my wife."
"No, she's your widow."
His revolver cracked, and I saw the blood spurt from the front
of Woodley's waistcoat. He spun round with a scream and fell
upon his back, his hideous red face turning suddenly to a
dreadful mottled pallor. The old man, still clad in his
surplice, burst into such a string of foul oaths as I have never
heard, and pulled out a revolver of his own, but, before he
could raise it, he was looking down the barrel of Holmes's weapon.
"Enough of this," said my friend, coldly. "Drop that pistol!
Watson, pick it up! Hold it to his head. Thank you. You,
Carruthers, give me that revolver. We'll have no more violence.
Come, hand it over!"
"Who are you, then?"
"My name is Sherlock Holmes."
"Good Lord!"
"You have heard of me, I see. I will represent the official
police until their arrival. Here, you!" he shouted to a
frightened groom, who had appeared at the edge of the glade.
"Come here. Take this note as hard as you can ride to Farnham."
He scribbled a few words upon a leaf from his notebook. "Give it
to the superintendent at the police-station. Until he comes, I
must detain you all under my personal custody."
The strong, masterful personality of Holmes dominated the tragic
scene, and all were equally puppets in his hands. Williamson and
Carruthers found themselves carrying the wounded Woodley into
the house, and I gave my arm to the frightened girl. The injured
man was laid on his bed, and at Holmes's request I examined him.
I carried my report to where he sat in the old tapestry-hung
dining-room with his two prisoners before him.
"He will live," said I.
"What!" cried Carruthers, springing out of his chair. "I'll go
upstairs and finish him first. Do you tell me that that angel,
is to be tied to Roaring Jack Woodley for life?"
"You need not concern yourself about that," said Holmes. "There
are two very good reasons why she should, under no
circumstances, be his wife. In the first place, we are very safe
in questioning Mr. Williamson's right to solemnize a marriage."
"I have been ordained," cried the old rascal.
"And also unfrocked."
"Once a clergyman, always a clergyman."
"I think not. How about the license?"
"We had a license for the marriage. I have it here in my pocket."
"Then you got it by trick. But, in any case a forced marriage is
no marriage, but it is a very serious felony, as you will
discover before you have finished. You'll have time to think the
point out during the next ten years or so, unless I am mistaken.
As to you, Carruthers, you would have done better to keep your
pistol in your pocket."
"I begin to think so, Mr. Holmes, but when I thought of all the
precaution I had taken to shield this girl--for I loved her, Mr.
Holmes, and it is the only time that ever I knew what love was--
it fairly drove me mad to think that she was in the power of the
greatest brute and bully in South Africa--a man whose name is a
holy terror from Kimberley to Johannesburg. Why, Mr. Holmes,
you'll hardly believe it, but ever since that girl has been in
my employment I never once let her go past this house, where I
knew the rascals were lurking, without following her on my bicycle,
just to see that she came to no harm. I kept my distance from her,
and I wore a beard, so that she should not recognize me, for she
is a good and high-spirited girl, and she wouldn't have stayed
in my employment long if she had thought that I was following
her about the country roads."
"Why didn't you tell her of her danger?"
"Because then, again, she would have left me, and I couldn't
bear to face that. Even if she couldn't love me, it was a great
deal to me just to see her dainty form about the house, and to
hear the sound of her voice."
"Well," said I, "you call that love, Mr. Carruthers, but I
should call it selfishness."
"Maybe the two things go together. Anyhow, I couldn't let her
go. Besides, with this crowd about, it was well that she should
have someone near to look after her. Then, when the cable came,
I knew they were bound to make a move."
"What cable?"
Carruthers took a telegram from his pocket "That's it," said he.
It was short and concise:
The old man is dead.
"Hum!" said Holmes. "I think I see how things worked, and I can
understand how this message would, as you say, bring them to a
head. But while you wait, you might tell me what you can.
The old reprobate with the surplice burst into a volley of bad
language.
"By heaven!" said he, "if you squeal on us, Bob Carruthers, I'll
serve you as you served Jack Woodley. You can bleat about the
girl to your heart's content, for that's your own affair, but if
you round on your pals to this plain-clothes copper, it will be
the worst day's work that ever you did."
"Your reverence need not be excited," said Holmes, lighting a
cigarette. "The case is clear enough against you, and all I ask