Chapter 6. Baskerville Hall
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SirHenryBaskervilleandDr.Mortimerwerereadyupontheappointedday,andwestartedasarrangedforDevonshire.Mr.SherlockHolmesdrovewithmetothestationandgavemehislastpartinginjunctionsandadvice.
“Iwillnotbiasyourmindbysuggestingtheoriesorsuspicions,Watson,”saidhe“Iwishyousimplytoreportfactsinthefullestpossiblemannertome,andyoucanleavemetodothetheorizing.”
“Whatsortoffacts?”Iasked.
“Anythingwhichmayseemtohaveabearinghoweverindirectuponthecase,andespeciallytherelationsbetweenyoungBaskervilleandhisneighboursoranyfreshparticularsconcerningthedeathofSirCharles.Ihavemadesomeinquiriesmyselfinthelastfewdays,buttheresultshave,Ifear,beennegative.Onethingonlyappearstobecertain,andthatisthatMr.JamesDesmond,whoisthenextheir,isanelderlygentlemanofaveryamiabledisposition,sothatthispersecutiondoesnotarisefromhim.Ireallythinkthatwemayeliminatehimentirelyfromourcalculations.ThereremainthepeoplewhowillactuallysurroundSirHenryBaskervilleuponthemoor.”
“WoulditnotbewellinthefirstplacetogetridofthisBarrymorecouple?”
“Bynomeans.Youcouldnotmakeagreatermistake.Iftheyareinnocentitwouldbeacruelinjustice,andiftheyareguiltyweshouldbegivingupallchanceofbringingithometothem.No,no,wewillpreservethemuponourlistofsuspects.ThenthereisagroomattheHall,ifIrememberright.Therearetwomoorlandfarmers.ThereisourfriendDr.Mortimer,whomIbelievetobeentirelyhonest,andthereishiswife,ofwhomweknownothing.Thereisthisnaturalist,Stapleton,andthereishissister,whoissaidtobeayoungladyofattractions.ThereisMr.Frankland,ofLafterHall,whoisalsoanunknownfactor,andthereareoneortwootherneighbours.Thesearethefolkwhomustbeyourveryspecialstudy.”
“Iwilldomybest.”
“Youhavearms,Isuppose?”
“Yes,Ithoughtitaswelltotakethem.”
“Mostcertainly.Keepyourrevolvernearyounightandday,andneverrelaxyourprecautions.”
Ourfriendshadalreadysecuredafirst-classcarriageandwerewaitingforusupontheplatform.
“No,wehavenonewsofanykind,”saidDr.Mortimerinanswertomyfriend’squestions.“Icansweartoonething,andthatisthatwehavenotbeenshadowedduringthelasttwodays.Wehavenevergoneoutwithoutkeepingasharpwatch,andnoonecouldhaveescapedournotice.”
“Youhavealwayskepttogether,Ipresume?”
“Exceptyesterdayafternoon.IusuallygiveuponedaytopureamusementwhenIcometotown,soIspentitattheMuseumoftheCollegeofSurgeons.”
“AndIwenttolookatthefolkinthepark,”saidBaskerville.
“Butwehadnotroubleofanykind.”
“Itwasimprudent,allthesame,”saidHolmes,shakinghisheadandlookingverygrave.“Ibeg,SirHenry,thatyouwillnotgoaboutalone.Somegreatmisfortunewillbefallyouifyoudo.Didyougetyourotherboot?”
“No,sir,itisgoneforever.”
“Indeed.Thatisveryinteresting.Well,good-bye,”headdedasthetrainbegantoglidedowntheplatform.“Bearinmind,SirHenry,oneofthephrasesinthatqueeroldlegendwhichDr.Mortimerhasreadtous,andavoidthemoorinthosehoursofdarknesswhenthepowersofevilareexalted.”
Ilookedbackattheplatformwhenwehadleftitfarbehindandsawthetall,austerefigureofHolmesstandingmotionlessandgazingafterus.
Thejourneywasaswiftandpleasantone,andIspentitinmakingthemoreintimateacquaintanceofmytwocompanionsandinplayingwithDr.Mortimer’sspaniel.Inaveryfewhoursthebrownearthhadbecomeruddy,thebrickhadchangedtogranite,a