that she loved you, but
women in whom the love of
lover extinguishes all other loves, and
that
one
She had hardly listened
instructions when she saw you coming downstairs,
she closed the window rapidly and told you about
servants' escapade with her wooden-legged lover,
all perfectly true

"Your boy, Arthur, went to bed after his interview
but he slept badly on account
uneasiness about his club debts
middle
night he heard
soft tread pass his door, so he rose and, looking out, was surprised
his cousin walking very stealthily along the passage until she disappeared into your dressing-room
Petrified with astonishment
the lad slipped on some clothes and waited there
dark
what would come
strange affair
Presently she emerged
room again, and
light
passage-lamp your son saw that she carried the precious coronet in her hands
She passed down the stairs, and he, thrilling with horror, ran along and slipped behind the curtain near your door, whence he
what passed
hall beneath
her stealthily open the window, hand out the coronet to someone
gloom, and then closing it once more hurry back to her room, passing quite close to where he stood hid behind the curtain

"As long as she was
scene
take any action without
horrible exposure
woman whom he loved
But the instant that she was gone he realised how crushing
misfortune
, and how all-important
to set it right
He rushed down, just as
,
bare feet, opened the window, sprang out
snow, and ran down the lane, where he
dark figure
moonlight
Sir George Burnwell tried
away, but Arthur caught him, and
struggle
, your lad tugging at one side
coronet,
opponent
other
scuffle, your son struck Sir George and cut him over the eye
Then something suddenly snapped, and your son, finding that he had the coronet
hands, rushed back, closed the window, ascended to your room, and had just observed
coronet
twisted
struggle and was endeavouring to straighten it
appeared
scene
"
"
possible ? " gasped the banker

"You then roused his anger by calling him names at
moment when
that he had deserved your warmest thanks
explain the true state of affairs without betraying one who certainly deserved little enough consideration at his hands
the more chivalrous view, however, and preserved her secret
"
"
was why she shrieked and fainted when she saw the coronet," cried Mr Holder
"Oh, my God ! what
blind fool
!
asking
allowed
out for five minutes ! The dear fellow wanted
missing piece were
scene
struggle
How cruelly
misjudged him ! '
"When I arrived
house," continued Holmes, "I at once went very carefully round it to observe if there were any traces
snow which might help me
that none had fallen
evening before, and also that there
strong frost to preserve impressions
I passed along the tradesmen's path, but found it all trampled down and indistinguishable
Just beyond it, however,
far side
kitchen door,
woman had stood and talked with
man, whose round impressions on one side showed that he had
wooden leg
even tell
disturbed,
woman had run back swiftly
door, as was shown
deep toe and light heel marks, while Wooden-leg had waited
little, and then had gone away
the maid and her sweetheart, of whom you had already spoken
, and inquiry showed
so
I passed round the garden without seeing anything more than random tracks, which
the police; but when I got
stable lane
very long and complex story was written
snow in front of me

"
double line of tracks of
booted man, and
second double line which
with delight belonged to
man with naked feet
at once convinced from what you had told me
latter was your son
The first had walked both ways, but the other had run swiftly, and as his tread was marked in places over the depression
boot,
obvious that he had passed
other
I followed them up and found they led
hall window, where Boots had worn all the snow away while waiting
Then I walked
other end,
hundred yards or more down the lane
where Boots had faced round, where the snow was cut up
there
struggle, and, finally, where
few drops of blood had fallen, to show me that
not mistaken
Boots had then run down the lane, and another little smudge of blood showed
he who
hurt
When
highroad
other end,
pavement
cleared, so
an end
clew

"On entering the house, however, I examined,
remember, the sill and framework
hall window with my lens, and
at once see that someone had passed out
distinguish the outline of an instep where the wet foot
placed in coming in
then beginning
an opinion
what had occurred

man had waited outside the window; someone had brought the gems; the deed
overseen by your son; he had pursued the thief; had struggled
; they had each tugged
coronet, their united strength causing injuries which neither alone
effected
He had returned
prize, but had left
fragment
grasp
opponent
clear
The question now was, who
man and who
brought him the coronet ?
"
an old maxim
that
have excluded the impossible, whatever remains, however improbable,
the truth
Now,
not you who had brought it down, so there only remained your niece
maids
But
were the maids, why should your son allow himself
accused in their place ? There
no possible reason
As he loved his cousin, however,
an excellent explanation why
retain her secret--the more so
secret was
disgraceful one
When I remembered that you had seen her
window, and how she had fainted on seeing the coronet again, my conjecture became
certainty

"And
it be who was her confederate ?
lover evidently, for who else could outweigh the love and gratitude which
feel
?
that you went out little,
your circle of friends was
very limited one
But among them was Sir George Burnwell
I had heard of him before as being
man of evil reputation among women
It must
he who wore those boots and retained the missing gems
Even though
that Arthur had discovered him, he might still flatter himself that
safe,
lad
word without compromising his own family

"Well, your own good sense will suggest what measures
next
I went
shape of
loafer to Sir George's house, managed to pick up an acquaintance
valet, learned that his master had cut his head the night before, and, finally,
expense of six shillings, made all sure by buying
pair
cast-off shoes
I journeyed down to Streatham and saw
exactly fitted the tracks
"
"
an ill-dressed vagabond
lane yesterday evening," said Mr Holder

"Precisely
I
that I had my man, so
home and changed my clothes
delicate part which I had to play then, for
that
prosecution
avoided to avert scandal, and
that so astute
villain would see
hands were tied
matter
I went and saw him
At first,
, he denied everything
But when
him every particular that had occurred, he tried to bluster and took down
life-preserver
wall
my man, however, and I clapped
pistol
head before
strike
Then he became
little more reasonable
him that
give him
price
stones he held 1000 pounds apiece
That brought out the first signs of grief that he had shown
'Why, dash it all ! ' said he, 'I've let them go at six hundred
three ! ' I soon managed
the address
receiver who had them, on promising him that there
no prosecution
Off I set to him, and after much chaffering I got our stones at 1000 pounds apiece
Then I looked in upon your son, told him that all was right, and eventually got to my bed about two o'clock, after what
call
really hard day's work
"
"A day
saved England from
great public scandal," said the banker, rising
"Sir,
find words
, but you
find me ungrateful for what you
Your skill has indeed exceeded all that
heard of it
And now
fly to my dear boy to apologise to him
wrong which
him
what you tell me of poor Mary, it goes to my very heart
Not even your skill can inform me where
now
"
"
that
safely say," returned Holmes, "that
wherever Sir George Burnwell is
equally certain, too, that whatever her sins are,
soon receive
more than sufficient punishment
"