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with a white chevron on the peak。

  〃At last we have a clue!〃 he cried。 〃Thank heaven! at last we are on

the dear boy's track! It is his cap。〃

  〃Where was it found?〃

  〃In the van of the gipsies who camped on the moor。 They left on

Tuesday。 To…day the police traced them down and examined their

caravan。 This was found。〃

  〃How do they account for it?〃

  〃They shuffled and lied… said that they found it on the moor on

Tuesday morning。 They know where he is; the rascals! Thank goodness;

they are all safe under lock and key。 Either the fear of the law or

the Duke's purse will certainly get out of them all that they know。〃

  〃So far; so good;〃 said Holmes; when the doctor had at last left the

room。 〃It at least bears out the theory that it is on the side of

the Lower Gill Moor that we must hope for results。 The police have

really done nothing locally; save the arrest of these gipsies。 Look

here; Watson! There is a watercourse across the moor。 You see it

marked here in the map。 In some parts it widens into a morass。 This is

particularly so in the region between Holdernesse Hall and the school。

It is vain to look elsewhere for tracks in this dry weather; but at

that point there is certainly a chance of some record being left。 I

will call you early to…morrow morning; and you and I will try if we

can throw some little light upon the mystery。〃

  The day was just breaking when I woke to find the long; thin form of

Holmes by my bedside。 He was fully dressed; and had apparently already

been out。

  〃I have done the lawn and the bicycle shed;〃 said; he。 〃I have

also had a rumble through the Ragged Shaw。 Now; Watson; there is cocoa

ready in the next room。 I must beg you to hurry; for we have a great

day before us。〃

  His eyes shone; and his cheek was flushed with the exhilaration of

the master workman who sees his work lie ready before him。 A very

different Holmes; this active; alert man; from the introspective and

pallid dreamer of Baker Street。 I felt; as I looked upon that

supple; figure; alive with nervous energy; that it was indeed a

strenuous day that awaited us。

  And yet it opened in the blackest disappointment。 With high hopes we

struck across the peaty; russet moor; intersected with a thousand

sheep paths; until we came to the broad; light…green belt which marked

the morass between us and Holdernesse。 Certainly; if the lad had

gone homeward; he must have passed this; and he could not pass it

without leaving his traces。 But no sign of him or the German could

be seen。 With a darkening face my friend strode along the margin;

eagerly observant of every muddy stain upon the mossy surface。

Sheep…marks there were in profusion; and at one place; some miles

down; cows had left their tracks。 Nothing more。

  〃Check number one;〃 said Holmes; looking gloomily over the rolling

expanse of the moor。 〃There is another morass down yonder; and a

narrow neck between。 Halloa! halloa! halloa! what have we here?〃

  We had come on a small black ribbon of pathway。 In the middle of it;

clearly marked on the sodden soil; was the track of a bicycle。

  〃Hurrah!〃 I cried。 〃We have it。〃

  But Holmes was shaking his head; and his face was puzzled and

expectant rather than joyous。

  〃A bicycle; certainly; but not the bicycle;〃 said he。 〃I am familiar

with forty…two different impressions left by tyres。 This; as you

perceive; is a Dunlop; with a patch upon the outer cover。

Heidegger's tyres were Palmer's; leaving longitudinal stripes。

Aveling; the mathematical master; was sure upon the point。

Therefore; it is not Heidegger's track。〃

  〃The boy's; then?〃

  〃Possibly; if we could prove a bicycle to have been in his

possession。 But this we have utterly failed to do。 This track; as

you perceive; was made by a rider who was going from the direction

of the school。〃

  〃Or towards it?〃

  〃No; no; my dear Watson。 The more deeply sunk impression is; of

course; the hind wheel; upon which the weight rests。 You perceive

several places where it has passed across and obliterated the more

shallow mark of the front one。 It was undoubtedly heading away from

the school。 It may or may not be connected with our inquiry; but we

will follow it backwards before we go any farther。〃

  We did so; and at the end of a few hundred yards lost the tracks

as we emerged from the boggy portion of the moor。 Following the path

backwards; we picked out another spot; where a spring trickled

across it。 Here; once again; was the mark of the bicycle; though

nearly obliterated by the hoofs of cows。 After that there was no sign;

but the path ran right on into Ragged Shaw; the wood which backed on

to the school。 From this wood the cycle must have emerged。 Holmes

sat down on a boulder and rested his chin in his hands。 I had smoked

two cigarettes before he moved。

  〃Well; well;〃 said he; at last。 〃It is; of course; possible that a

cunning man might change the tyres of his bicycle in order to leave

unfamiliar tracks。 A criminal who was capable of such a thought is a

man whom I should be proud to do business with。 We will leave this

question undecided and hark back to our morass again; for we have left

a good deal unexplored。〃

  We continued our systematic survey of the edge of the sodden portion

of the moor; and soon our perseverance was gloriously rewarded。

Right across the lower part of the bog lay a miry path。 Holmes gave

a cry of delight as he approached it。 An impression like a fine bundle

of telegraph wires ran down the centre of it。 It was the Palmer tyres。

  〃Here is Herr Heidegger; sure enough!〃 cried Holmes; exultantly。 〃My

reasoning seems to have been pretty sound; Watson。〃

  〃I congratulate you。〃

  〃But we have a long way still to go。 Kindly walk clear of the

path。 Now let us follow the trail。 I fear that it will not lead very

far。〃

  We found; however; as we advanced that this portion of the moor is

intersected with soft patches; and; though we frequently lost sight of

the track; we always succeeded in picking it up once more。

  〃Do you observe;〃 said Holmes; 〃that the rider is now undoubtedly

forcing the pace? There can be no doubt of it。 Look at this

impression; where you get both tires clear。 The one is as deep as

the other。 That can only mean that the rider is throwing his weight on

to the handle…bar; as a man does when he is sprinting。 By Jove! he has

had a fall。〃

  There was a broad; irregular smudge covering some yards of the

track。 Then there were a few footmarks; and the tyres reappeared

once more。

  〃A side…slip;〃 I suggested。

  Holmes held up a crumpled branch of flowering gorse。 To my horror

I perceived that the yellow blossoms were all dabbled with crimson。 On

the path; too; and among the heather were dark stains of clotted

blood。

  〃Bad!〃 said Holmes。 〃Bad! Stand clear; Watson! Not an unnecessary

footstep! What do I read here? He fell wounded… he stood up… he

remounted… he proceeded。 But there is no other track。 Cattle on this

side path。 He was surely not gored by a bull? Impossible! But I see no

traces of anyone else。 We must push on; Watson。 Surely; with stains as

well as the track to guide us; he cannot escape us now。〃

  Our search was not a very long one。 The tracks of the tyre began

to curve fantastically upon the wet and shining path。 Suddenly; as I

looked ahead; the gleam of caught my eye from amid the thick

gorse…bushes。 Out of them we dragged a bicycle; Palmer…tyred; one

pedal bent; and the whole front of it horribly smeared and slobbered

with blood。 On the other side of the bushes a shoe was projecting。

We ran round; and there lay the unfortunate rider。 He was a tall

man; full…bearded; with spectacles; one glass of which had been

knocked out。 The cause of his death was a frightful blow upon the

head; which had crushed in part of his skull。 That he could have

gone on after receiving such an injury said much for the vitality

and courage of the man。 He wore shoes; but no socks; and his open coat

disclosed a nightshirt beneath it。 It was undoubtedly the German

master。

  Holmes turned the body over reverently; and examined it

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