- •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
I have never known my friend to be in better form, both mental
and physical, than in the year '95. His increasing fame had
brought with it an immense practice, and I should be guilty of
an indiscretion if I were even to hint at the identity of some
of the illustrious clients who crossed our humble threshold in
Baker Street. Holmes, however, like all great artists, lived for
his art's sake, and, save in the case of the Duke of
Holdernesse, I have seldom known him claim any large reward for
his inestimable services. So unworldly was he--or so capricious--
that he frequently refused his help to the powerful and wealthy
where the problem made no appeal to his sympathies, while he
would devote weeks of most intense application to the affairs of
some humble client whose case presented those strange and
dramatic qualities which appealed to his imagination and
challenged his ingenuity.
In this memorable year '95, a curious and incongruous succession
of cases had engaged his attention, ranging from his famous
investigation of the sudden death of Cardinal Tosca--an inquiry
which was carried out by him at the express desire of His
Holiness the Pope--down to his arrest of Wilson, the notorious
canary-trainer, which removed a plague-spot from the East End of
London. Close on the heels of these two famous cases came the
tragedy of Woodman's Lee, and the very obscure circumstances
which surrounded the death of Captain Peter Carey. No record of
the doings of Mr. Sherlock Holmes would be complete which did
not include some account of this very unusual affair.
During the first week of July, my friend had been absent so
often and so long from our lodgings that I knew he had something
on hand. The fact that several rough-looking men called during
that time and inquired for Captain Basil made me understand that
Holmes was working somewhere under one of the numerous disguises
and names with which he concealed his own formidable identity.
He had at least five small refuges in different parts of London,
In which he was able to change his personality. He said nothing
of his business to me, and it was not my habit to force a
confidence. The first positive sign which he gave me of the
direction which his investigation was taking was an
extraordinary one. He had gone out before breakfast, and I had
sat down to mine when he strode into the room, his hat upon his
head and a huge barbed-headed spear tucked like an umbrella
under his arm.
"Good gracious, Holmes!" I cried. "You don't mean to say that
you have been walking about London with that thing?"
"I drove to the butcher's and back."
"The butcher's?"
"And I return with an excellent appetite. There can be no
question, my dear Watson, of the value of exercise before
breakfast. But I am prepared to bet that you will not guess the
form that my exercise has taken."
"I will not attempt it."
He chuckled as he poured out the coffee.
"If you could have looked into Allardyce's back shop, you would
have seen a dead pig swung from a hook in the ceiling, and a
gentleman in his shirt sleeves furiously stabbing at it with
this weapon. I was that energetic person, and I have satisfied
myself that by no exertion of my strength can I transfix the pig
with a single blow. Perhaps you would care to try?"
"Not for worlds. But why were you doing this?"
"Because it seemed to me to have an indirect bearing upon the
mystery of Woodman's Lee. Ah, Hopkins, I got your wire last
night, and I have been expecting you. Come and join us."
Our visitor was an exceedingly alert man, thirty years of age,
dressed in a quiet tweed suit, but retaining the erect bearing
of one who was accustomed to official uniform. I recognized him
at once as Stanley Hopkins, a young police inspector, for whose
future Holmes had high hopes, while he in turn professed the
admiration and respect of a pupil for the scientific methods of
the famous amateur. Hopkins's brow was clouded, and he sat down
with an air of deep dejection.
"No, thank you, sir. I breakfasted before I came round. I spent
the night in town, for I came up yesterday to report."
"And what had you to report?"
"Failure, sir, absolute failure."
"You have made no progress?"
"None."
"Dear me! I must have a look at the matter."
"I wish to heavens that you would, Mr. Holmes. It's my first big
chance, and I am at my wit's end. For goodness' sake, come down
and lend me a hand."
"Well, well, it just happens that I have already read all the
available evidence, including the report of the inquest, with
some care. By the way, what do you make of that tobacco pouch,
found on the scene of the crime? Is there no clue there?"
Hopkins looked surprised.
"It was the man's own pouch, sir. His initials were inside it.
And it was of sealskin,--and he was an old sealer."
"But he had no pipe."
"No, sir, we could find no pipe. Indeed, he smoked very little,
and yet he might have kept some tobacco for his friends."
"No doubt. I only mention it because, if I had been handling the
case, I should have been inclined to make that the
starting-point of my investigation. However, my friend, Dr.
Watson, knows nothing of this matter, and I should be none the
worse for hearing the sequence of events once more. Just give us
some short sketches of the essentials."
Stanley Hopkins drew a slip of paper from his pocket.
"I have a few dates here which will give you the career of the
dead man, Captain Peter Carey. He was born in '45--fifty years
of age. He was a most daring and successful seal and whale
fisher. In 1883 he commanded the steam sealer SEA UNICORN, of
Dundee. He had then had several successful voyages in
succession, and in the following year, 1884, he retired. After
that he travelled for some years, and finally he bought a small
place called Woodman's Lee, near Forest Row, in Sussex. There he
has lived for six years, and there he died just a week ago to-day.
"There were some most singular points about the man. In ordinary
life, he was a strict Puritan--a silent, gloomy fellow. His
household consisted of his wife, his daughter, aged twenty, and
two female servants. These last were continually changing, for