- •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 confess that I was filled with curiosity, but I was aware that
Holmes liked to make his disclosures at his own time and in his
own way, so I waited until it should suit him to take me into
his confidence.
But there was a delay in that answering telegram, and two days
of impatience followed, during which Holmes pricked up his ears
at every ring of the bell. On the evening of the second there came
a letter from Hilton Cubitt. All was quiet with him, save that
a long inscription had appeared that morning upon the pedestal
of the sundial. He inclosed a copy of it, which is here reproduced:
GRAPHIC
Holmes bent over this grotesque frieze for some minutes, and
then suddenly sprang to his feet with an exclamation of surprise
and dismay. His face was haggard with anxiety.
"We have let this affair go far enough," said he. "Is there a
train to North Walsham to-night?"
I turned up the time-table. The last had just gone.
"Then we shall breakfast early and take the very first in the
morning," said Holmes. "Our presence is most urgently needed.
Ah! here is our expected cablegram. One moment, Mrs. Hudson,
there may be an answer. No, that is quite as I expected. This
message makes it even more essential that we should not lose an
hour in letting Hilton Cubitt know how matters stand, for it is
a singular and a dangerous web in which our simple Norfolk
squire is entangled."
So, indeed, it proved, and as I come to the dark conclusion of
a story which had seemed to me to be only childish and bizarre,
I experience once again the dismay and horror with which I was
filled. Would that I had some brighter ending to communicate to
my readers, but these are the chronicles of fact, and I must
follow to their dark crisis the strange chain of events which
for some days made Riding Thorpe Manor a household word through
the length and breadth of England.
We had hardly alighted at North Walsham, and mentioned the name
of our destination, when the station-master hurried towards us.
"I suppose that you are the detectives from London?" said he.
A look of annoyance passed over Holmes's face.
"What makes you think such a thing?"
"Because Inspector Martin from Norwich has just passed through.
But maybe you are the surgeons. She's not dead--or wasn't by
last accounts. You may be in time to save her yet--though it be
for the gallows."
Holmes's brow was dark with anxiety.
"We are going to Riding Thorpe Manor," said he, "but we have
heard nothing of what has passed there."
"It's a terrible business," said the stationmaster. "They are
shot, both Mr. Hilton Cubitt and his wife. She shot him and then
herself--so the servants say. He's dead and her life is
despaired of. Dear, dear, one of the oldest families in the
county of Norfolk, and one of the most honoured."
Without a word Holmes hurried to a carriage, and during the long
seven miles' drive he never opened his mouth. Seldom have I seen
him so utterly despondent. He had been uneasy during all our
journey from town, and I had observed that he had turned over
the morning papers with anxious attention, but now this sudden
realization of his worst fears left him in a blank melancholy.
He leaned back in his seat, lost in gloomy speculation. Yet
there was much around to interest us, for we were passing
through as singular a countryside as any in England, where a few
scattered cottages represented the population of to-day, while
on every hand enormous square-towered churches bristled up from
the flat green landscape and told of the glory and prosperity of
old East Anglia. At last the violet rim of the German Ocean
appeared over the green edge of the Norfolk coast, and the
driver pointed with his whip to two old brick and timber gables
which projected from a grove of trees. "That's Riding Thorpe
Manor," said he.
As we drove up to the porticoed front door, I observed in front
of it, beside the tennis lawn, the black tool-house and the
pedestalled sundial with which we had such strange associations.
A dapper little man, with a quick, alert manner and a waxed
moustache, had just descended from a high dog-cart. He
introduced himself as Inspector Martin, of the Norfolk
Constabulary, and he was considerably astonished when he heard
the name of my companion.
"Why, Mr. Holmes, the crime was only committed at three this
morning. How could you hear of it in London and get to the spot
as soon as I?"
"I anticipated it. I came in the hope of preventing it."
"Then you must have important evidence, of which we are
ignorant, for they were said to be a most united couple."
"I have only the evidence of the dancing men," said Holmes. "I
will explain the matter to you later. Meanwhile, since it is too
late to prevent this tragedy, I am very anxious that I should
use the knowledge which I possess in order to insure that
justice be done. Will you associate me in your investigation, or
will you prefer that I should act independently?"
"I should be proud to feel that we were acting together, Mr.
Holmes," said the inspector, earnestly.
"In that case I should be glad to hear the evidence and to
examine the premises without an instant of unnecessary delay."
Inspector Martin had the good sense to allow my friend to do
things in his own fashion, and contented himself with carefully
noting the results. The local surgeon, an old, white-haired man,
had just come down from Mrs. Hilton Cubitt's room, and he
reported that her injuries were serious, but not necessarily
fatal. The bullet had passed through the front of her brain, and
it would probably be some time before she could regain
consciousness. On the question of whether she had been shot or
had shot herself, he would not venture to express any decided
opinion. Certainly the bullet had been discharged at very close
quarters. There was only the one pistol found in the room, two
barrels of which had been emptied. Mr. Hilton Cubitt had been
shot through the heart. It was equally conceivable that he had
shot her and then himself, or that she had been the criminal,
for the revolver lay upon the floor midway between them.
"Has he been moved?" asked Holmes.
"We have moved nothing except the lady. We could not leave her
lying wounded upon the floor."
"How long have you been here, Doctor?"
"Since four o'clock."
"Anyone else?"
"Yes, the constable here."
"And you have touched nothing?"
"Nothing."
"You have acted with great discretion. Who sent for you?"
"The housemaid, Saunders."
"Was it she who gave the alarm?"
"She and Mrs. King, the cook."
"Where are they now?"
"In the kitchen, I believe."
"Then I think we had better hear their story at once."
The old hall, oak-panelled and high-windowed, had been turned