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The Hound of the
Baskervilles
Another Adventure of Sherlock Holmes,
BY A. G , NAN DOYLE,
Author of "The Green Flag" and "The Creat Boer War"
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oto not believe eta such nonsense."
"But I do. If you have any influence
with air Henry, take him away from
a piece which has always been fatal to
his family. The world is wide. Why
should he wish to live at the place of
danger?"
"Because it is the place of danger.
That is Sir Henry's nature. I fear that
unless yon can give me some more
definite information than this it would
be impossible to get him to move."
"I cannot say .'anything definite,,for I
do not know anything definite."'
"I would ask you one more question,
Miss Stapleton. If you meant no more
than this when you first spoke to pie,
Copyright (190,) by A. Conan Doyle. 14. why should you Act wish your brother
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ad into a modern dwelling. An orchard
• s feIce inclicatdd the position of merrf- surrounded it, but the trees, as is usual
;tit House, but the dip of the Moor had upon the moor, were stunted and alp -
laid her mita she was quite Close. ped, and the effect of the whole place
I could not doubt that this was the was Mean and melancholy. We were
Miss Stapleton of whom I had been admitted by a strange. wizened, rusty
�
told since ladies of anysort must be
coated old man servant, who seemed
few upon the moor, and I remembered in keeping with the house. Inside, how -
that I had heard someone describe her ever, there were large rooms furnished
as being •a beauty, The woman who ap- with en elegance in which I seemed
proached me was certainly that, and to recognize the taste of the lady, As
of a most uncommon type. There could I looked from their window at the in -
not have been a greater contrast be- terminable granite -flecked spoor rolling
tween brother and sister, for Stapleton unbroken to the farthest horizon I
was neutral tinted, with light hair and could not but marvel at what could
grey eyes, while she was darker than have brought this highly educated man
any brunette whom I have seen in Eng- and this beautiful woman to live in
land --slim, elegant, and tail. She had such a place.
a proud, finely cut face, so regular that "Queer spot to choose, is it not?"
It might have seemed impassive were said he, as if in answer to my thought.
'It not for the sensitive mouth and the ".And yet we manage to make ousel -
beautiful dark, eager eyes. With her ves fairly happy, do we not, Beryl?" low the course of events by transcrib-
^perfect figure and elegant dress, she "Quite !sappy," said she, but there ing my own letters to Sherlock
^was, indeed, a strange apparition upon was no ring of conviction in her words. Holmes which Ile before Mr. en k
zs lonely moorland Path. Her eyes were I had a school, said Stapleton. It table. One achpage is before but other -
she the
on her brother as I turned, and, then was in the north country, The work to e are exactly ss written, haad
she quickened her pace towards me. I a man of my temperament was me- wise they feelings and suspicions d
?had raised my hat, and was about to chanical and uninteresting, but the f
the moment more accurately than my
snalre some explanatory remark, when privilege of living with youth, of help• memory, clear as it is upon these tra-
'her own words turned all my thoughts big to mould those young minds and me events, can possibly do.
"Into a new channel.. of impressing them with one's own -
"Go tack!" she said, "Go straight character and ideals, was very dear to Baskerville Hall, October 13th.
'back to London, instantly." me. However, the fates were against My Dear Holmes,—My previous let -
I could only stare at her in stupid us, A serious epidemic broke. out in ters and telegrams have kept you
xsurprise. Her eyes blazed at me, and the school and three of the boys died.. pretty well up-to-date as to all that has
she tapped the ground impatiently It never recovered from the blow, and occurred in this most God -forsaken
with her foot, much of my capital was irretrievably ' corner of the world. The longer one
"Why should I go back?" I asked. swallowed up. Ana yet, if it were not stays here the more does the spirit of
"I cannot explain." She spoke in a
low, eager voice, with a curious lisp In
ter utterance, "But for Crud's sake do
what I ask you. Go back and never set
foot upon the moor again."
"But I have only just come."
"Man, man!" she cried. "Can you
-not tell when a warning is for your
•own good? Go back to London! Start
• to -night! Get away from this place at
all costs! Hush, my brother is coming!
:Not a word of what I have said. Would
you mind getting'tbat orchid for me
:among the mares -tails yonder? We are
very rich in orchids on the moor,
though, of course, you are rather late
-to see the beauties of the place."
Stapleton had abandoned the chase
. and came back to us breathing hard
::'and flushed with his exertions.
"Halloa, Beryl!" said he, and it
-seemed to me that the tone of his
:greeting was not altogether a cordial
to overhear what you said? There is
nothing to which he, or anyone else,
could object."
"My brother Is very anxious to have
the Hall inhabited, for be thinks that
it is for the good of the poor folk upon
themoor He beverYan
angry if
he knew that I had said anything
which might induce Sir Henry to go
away, But I have done my duty now
and I will say no more. I must get
back, or he will miss me and suspect
that I haye seen you. Good-bye!" She
turned, and had disappeared in a few
minutes among the scattered boulders,
while I, with my soul full of vague
fears, pursued my way to Baskerville
Hall.
CHAPTER VIII,
-One,
"Well, Jack, you are very het,"
"Yes, I was chasing a Cyclopides. Ile
u d in the
andion
'ie very rare
`late autumn. What a pity that I should
have missed him!" He spoke uncon-
. cernedly, but his small light eyes
glanced incessantly from the girl to
me.
"You have introduced yourselves, I
• .can see."
"Yes. I was telling Sir Henry that
it was rather late for him to see the
true beauties of the moor."
"Why, who do you think this is?"
"I imagine that it must be Sir Henry
• Baskerville."
"No, no," said I. "Only a humble
• commoner, but his friend. My name is
Dr. Watson."
A flush of vexation passed over her
-.expressive face. "We have been talking
. at cross purposes," said she.
"Why, you bad not very much time
for talk," her brother remarked, with
=the same questioning eyes.
"I talked as if Dr. Watson were a
resident instead of being merely a
visitor," said she. "It cannot much
matter to him whether it is early or
late for the orchids. But eou will come
e'en, will you not, and see Merripit
`House?"
A short walk brought us to it, a
:bleak moorland house, once the farm
of some grazier in the old prosperous
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for the loss of the charming compare ' the moor sink into one's soul, its vast-
ionship of the boys, I could rejoice over ness, and also its grim charm. When
my own misfortune, for, with my you are once out upon its bosom you
strong tastes for botany and zoology, I have left all traces of modern Eng -
find an unlimited field of work here, land behind you, but on the other hand
and my sister is as devoted to Nature you are conscious everywhere of the
as I am. All this, Dr. Watson, has homes and the work of the prehistoric
been brought upon your head by your people. On all sides of you as you walk
expression as you surveyed the moor are the houses of these forgotten folk,
out of our window." with their graves and the huge mono -
"It certainl
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Bladder Trouble, .or think that these ors
gaps are affected, write for our valuable
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suffer If I we're -to carry' out your or,
dors to the letter.
i The other day—Thursday, to be
snore exact—Dr. Mortimer lunched
with us. He has beers excavating a
barrow at Long Down, and has get a
prehistoric skull which fills him with
great joy. Never was there such a
singleeninded enthusiast as he! The
Stapletons came in afterwards, and
the good doctor took us all to the Yew
Alley, at Sir Henry's request, to show
us exactly how everything occurred
upon that fatal night. It is a long, dis-
mal walk, the Yew Alley, between two
�'heeritlo Kidney Pili. ac 1 high walls of clipped hedge, with a
narrow band of grass upon either side.
Tho ciaain Chemical Co. Ltd., Windsor, Ont. At the far end is an old tumble-down
summer -house. Half -way down is the
moor -gate, where the old gentleman
left his cigar -ash. It is a white wooden
gate with a latch. Beyond it lies the
wide moor. I remembered your theory
f
- of the affair and tried to lecture all
= t t V • that had occurred, As the old man
s•
l�.
Q. P.•A.
stood thereh sawsomething coming
s a m
n
g
across the moor, something which ter-
rified hint so that he Lost his wits, and
ran and ran until he died of sheer hor-
ror and exhaustion. There was the
long, gloomy tunnel down which be
fled. And from what? A sheep -dog of
the moor? Or a spectral hound, black,
silent, and monstrous? Was there a
human agency in the matter? Did the
pale, watchful Barrymore know more
than he cared to say? It was all dim
and vague, 'but always there is the
dark shadow of crime behind it.
One other neighbor I have met since
I wrote last. This is Mr, Frankland, of
Lafter Hall, who lives some four miles
to the south of us. He is an elderly
man, red faced, white haired, and
choleric. Hie passion is for the British
law, and he has spent a large fortune
In litigation. He fights for the mere
pleasure of fighting and is equally
ready to take up either side of a ques-
tion, so that it is no wonder that he
bas found it a costly amusement.
Sometimes he will shut up a right of
le way and defy the parish to make him
open it. At others he will with Ills own
hands tear down some other man's
gate and declare that a path has exist-
ed there from time immemorial, defy-
ing the owner to prosecute him for
Ile stared out into the ZlacZnessojthe moor. trespass. He is learned in old manorial
and communal rights, and he applies
concealment goes there is no difficulty his knowledge sometimes in favor of
at all. Any one of these stone huts the villagers of Fernworthy and some -
would give him a hiding -place. But times against them, so that he is
there is nothing to eat unless he were periodically either carried in triumph
to catch and slaughter one of the moor down the village street or else burned
sheep. We think, therefore, that he in effigy, according to his latest ca-
lms gone, and the outlying farmers 1 plait. He is said to have about seven
sleep the better in consequence. I lawsuits upon his hands at present,
y did cross my mind that - liths which are supposed to have mark- We are four able-bodied men in this : which will probably swallow up the
It might be a little dull—less for you, ed their temples. As you look at their household, so that we could take good ' remainder of his fortune and so draw
perhaps, than for your sister." grey stone huts against the scarred care of ourselves, but I confess that I his sting and leave him harmless for
"No, no, I am never dull," said she, = bill -sides you leave your own age be- have had uneasy moments when I have the future. Apart from the law he
quickly, hind you, and if you were to see a thought of the Stapletons, They live seems a kindly, good-natured person,
We have books, we have our stud- skinclad, hairy man crawl out from miles from any help. There are one and I only mention him because you
les, and we have interesting neighbors. the low door, fitting a flint•tipped ar- maid, an old manservant, the sister, were particular that I should send
Dr. -Mortimer is a most learned man row on to the string of his bow, You and the brotber, the latter not a very some deseription of the people who
in his own line. Poor Sir Charles was - would feel that his presence there was strong pian. They would be helpless surround us. He is curiously employed
also an admirable companion. We ' more natural than your own. The in the hands of a desperate fellow Iike at present, for, being an amateur as -
knew him well, and miss him more : strange thing is that they should have this Notting Hill criminal, if be could tronomer, he has an excellent teles -
than I can tell. Do you think that I : lived so thieely on what must always once effect an entrance. Both Sir cope, with which he Ices upon the roof
should intrude if I were to call this, af- have been most unfruitful soil. I am Henry and I were concerned at their of his own house and sweeps the moor
ternoon and make the acquaintance of no antiquarian, but I could imagine situation, and it was suggested that all day in the hope of catching a
Sir Henry?" - that they were some unwarlike and Ferkins the groom should go over to glimpse of the escaped convict. If he
"I am sure that he would be delight- harried race who were forced to ac- sleep there, but Stapleton would not would confine his energies to this all 1
ed:"
ceptthat which none other would oc-hear of it. would be well,but there are rumors
"Then perhaps you would mention cum The fact is that .our friend the baron- that he intends to prosecute Dr. Moe
th t I propose t dos . We mayin our begins p p o o All this, however, is foreign to the et begins to display a considerable in- .timer for opening a grave without the
humble way dp something to make mission on which you sent me, and will forest in our fair neighbor. It is not to consent of the next-of-kin, because he
things more easy for him until he be- probably be very uninteresting to your be wondered at, for time hangs heavily dug up the neolithic skull in the bar -
comes accustomed to his new surround- severely practical mind. I can still re- in this lonely spot to an active man row on Long Down. He helps to keep
lugs. Will you come upstairs, Dr. Wat- member your complete indifference as ^` like him, and she is a very fascinating our lives from being monotonous and
son, and inspect m' collection of le- to whether the sun moved round the and beautiful woman. There is some- gives a little comic relief where it is
pidoptera? I think it is the most cont- earth or the earth round the sun. Let thing tropical and exotic about her badly needed.
plete one in the south-west of England. me, therefore, return to the facts con- which forms a singular contest to And row, having brought you up to
By the time that you have looked cerning Sir Henry Baskerville. her cool and unemotional brother. Yet date in the escaped convict, the -
through them lunch will be almost if you have not had any report with- he also gives the idea of hidden fires. Stapletons, Dr. Mortimer, and Frank -
ready." in the last few days it is because up He has certainly a very marked in- land, of Lafter Hall, let me end on that
But I was eager to get back to inY to to -day there was nothing of import- fluence over her, for I have seen her a
tant nd tell you
charge. The melancholy of the moor, ance to relate. Then a very surprising continually glance at him as she talk- which is most impormore about the Bartatamores, and es -
the death of the unfortunate pony, the circumstance occurred, which I shall ed as if seeking approbation for what ecialiy about the surprising develo
weird sound which had been associ- tell you in due course. But, first of all, she said. I trust that he is kind to her. p g
ated with the grim legend of the Bas- I must keep you in touch with some of There is a dry glitter In his eyes, and meat of last night.
• kervilles, all these things tinged my the other factors in the situation. a firm set of his thin lips, which goes
First of all about the test telegram,
thoughts with sadness. Then on the . One of these, concerning which I with a positive and possibly a harsh which you sent from London in order
top of these more or less vague Impres- have said little, is the escaped convict nature. You would find him an interest- to make sure that Barrymore was real-
ly here, I have already explained that
distinct warning of Miss Stapleton, de- :now to believe that Ire has gat right He came over to call upon Barker- the testimony of the postmaster shows
livered with such intense earnestness + away, which is a considerable relief to ville on that first day, and the very that the test was worthless and that
that I could not doubt that some grave the lonely householders of this district. next morning he took us both to show we have no proof one way or the
and deep reason Icy behind it. I resist , A fortnight has passed since his flight, us the spot where the legend of the other. I told Sir Henry how the mat
ed all pressure to stay for lunch, and I , during which, he has not been seen wicked Hugo is supposed to have had ter stood, and he at once, in his down -
set off at once upon my return jour- ' hf It right fashion had Barrymore up and
ney, taking the grass -grown path by
which we had come.
It seems, however, that there must
have been some short cut for those
who knew it, for before I had reaeh-
ed the road I was astounded to see
. Miss Stapleton sitting upon a rock by
the side of the track. Her face was
beautifully flushed with her exertions,
and she held her hand to her side.
"I have run all the way in order to
cut you off, Dr. Watson," said she. "I
had not even time to put on my hat. I
must not stop, or my brother may miss
me. I wanted to say to you how sorry
I am about the stupid mistake I made
in thinking that you were Sir Henry.
Please forget the words I said, which
have no application whatever to you."
"But I can't forget then, Miss
Stapleton," said I. "I am Sir Henry's
friend, and his welfare is a very close
concern of mine. Tell me why it was
that you were so eager that Sir Henry -
should return to London."
"A woman's whim, Dr. 'Watson.
When you know me better you wile un-
derstand that I cannot always give
reasons for what I say or do."
"No, no. I remember the thrill in
your voice. I remember the look in
your eyes. Please, please, be frank
with me, Miss Stapleton, for ever since
I have been here I have been conscious
of shadows all round me. Life bas be-
come like that great Grimpen Mire,
with little green patches everywhere
into which one may sink and with no
guide to point the trace. Tell me then
what it was that you meant, and I will
promise to convey your warning to Sir
Henry."
An expression of irresolution passed
for an instant over her face, but her
eyes had hardened again when she an-
swered me.
"You make too much of it, Dr. Wat-
son," said she. "My brother and I were
very much shocked by the death of
Sir Charles. We knew him very in-
timately, for his favorite walk was
over the moor to our house. Ile was
deeply Impressed with the curse which
hung over his family, and when this
tragedy Caine I naturally felt that there
must be tome grounds for the fears
which he had expressed. I was die.
tressed therefore when another mem-
ber of the family came down to live
hd're, and I felt that he should be warn-
ed of the danger which be will run.
That was all which I Intended to con-
vey'."
"fut what IS the danger?"
"You knot"; the story of the hound?"
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its origin. It was an excursion of some
miles across the moor to a place which
is so dismal that it might have sug-
gested the story. We fouud a short .
valley between rugged tors which led
to an open, grassy space flecked over
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middle of it rose two great stones,
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until they Iooked like the huge cor-
roding fangs of some monstrous beast.
In every way it corresponded with the
scene of the old tragedy. Sir Henry
was much interested, and asked Staple-
ton more than once whether he dad
really believe in the possibility of the
interference of the supernatural in the
affairs of men. He spoke lightly, but
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the first moment that he saw her he
appeared to be strongly attracted by
her, and I ani muck mistaken if the
feeling was not mutual. He referred
to her again and again on our walk
home, and since then hardly a day
has passed that we have not seen
something of the brother and sister.
They dine stere to -night, and there is
some talk of our going to them next
week. One would imagine that such a
match would be very welcometo
Stapleton, and yet I have more than
once caught a look of the strongest
disapprobation in his face when Sir
Henry has been paying some atten-
tion to his sister. He is =eh attached
to her, no doubt, and would lead a
Ionely life without her, but it would
seen the height of selfishness if he
were to stand its the way of her mak-
ing so brilliant a marriage. 'Yet I am
certain that he does not wish their in-
, tinuaey to ripen into love, and I have;
several times observed that he has
taken pains to prevent them froin be-
ing tete-a-tete. i3y the way, your in-
structions to me never to allow Sir
Henry to go out alone will become
very much more onerous if a love af-
fair were to be added to our other
difficulties. My popularity would soon
asked him whether he had received
the telegram. himself. Barrymore said
that he had.
"Did the boy deliver it into your
own hands?" asked Sir Henry.
Barrymore looked surprised, and
considered for a little time.
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room at the time, and my wife brought
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"Did you answer it yourself?"
"No; I told my wife what to answer
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