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      the other。  I think that that was the chain of events; Mr。

      Windibank!〃



          Our visitor had recovered something of his assurance while

      Holmes had been talking; and he rose from his chair now with a

      cold sneer upon his pale face。



          〃It may be so; or it may not; Mr。 Holmes;〃 said he; 〃but if

      you are so very sharp you ought to be sharp enough to know that it

      is you who are breaking the law now; and not me。  I have done

      nothing actionable from the first; but as long as you keep; that

      door locked you lay yourself open to an action for assault and

      illegal constraint。



          〃The law cannot; as you say; touch you;〃 said Holmes;

      unlocking and throwing open the door; 〃yet there never was a man

      who deserved punishment more。  If the young lady has a brother or

      a friend; he ought to lay a whip across your shoulders。  By Jove!〃

      he continued; flushing up at the sight of the bitter sneer upon

      the man's face; 〃it is not part of my duties to my client; but

      here's a hunting crop handy; and I think I shall just treat myself

      to〃 He took two swift steps to the whip; but before he could

      grasp it there was a wild clatter of steps upon the stairs; the

      heavy hall door banged; and from the window we could see Mr。

      James Windibank running at the top of his speed down the road。



          〃There's a cold…blooded scoundrel!〃 said Holmes; laughing; as

      he threw himself down into his chair once more。  〃That fellow will

      rise from crime to crime until he does something very bad; and

      ends on a gallows。  The case has; in some respects; been not

      entirely devoid of interest。〃



          〃I cannot now entirely see all the steps of your reasoning;〃 I

      remarked。



          〃Well; of course it was obvious from the first that this Mr。

      Hosmer Angel must have some strong object for his curious conduct;

      and it was equally clear that the only man who really profited by

      the incident; as far as we could see; was the stepfather。  Then

      the fact that the two men were never together; but that the one

      always appeared when the other was away; was suggestive。  So were

      the tinted spectacles and the curious voice; which both hinted at

      a disguise; as did the bushy whiskers。  My suspicions were all

      confirmed by his peculiar action in typewriting his signature;

      which; of course; inferred that his handwriting was so familiar to

      her that she would recognize even the smallest sample of it。  You

      see all these isolated facts; together with many minor ones; all

      pointed in the same direction。〃



          〃And how did you verify them?〃



          〃Having once spotted my man; it was easy to get corroboration。

      I knew the firm for which this man worked。  Having taken the

      printed description; I eliminated everything from it which could

      be the result of a disguisethe whiskers; the glasses; the voice;

      and I sent it to the firm; with a request that they would inform

      me whether it answered to the description of any of their

      travellers。  I had already noticed the peculiarities of the

      typewriter; and I wrote to the man himself at his business

      address; asking him if he would come here。  As I expected; his

      reply was typewritten and revealed the same trivial but

      characteristic defects。  The same post brought me a letter from

      Westhouse & Marbank; of Fenchurch Street; to say that the

      description tallied in every respect with that of their employee;

      James Windibank。  Voila tout!〃



          〃And Miss Sutherland?〃



          〃If I tell her she will not believe me。  You may remember the

      old Persian saying; ‘There is danger for him who taketh the tiger

      cub; and danger also for whoso snatches a delusion from a woman。'

      There is as much sense in Hafiz as in Horace; and as much

      knowledge of the world。〃






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