begin by ruling that entirely out
minds
There remain three persons who
grievously stricken by some conscious or unconscious human agency
firm ground
Now, where did this occur ? Evidently, assuming his narrative
true,
immediately after Mr Mortimer Tregennis had left the room
point
The presumption is
within
afterwards
The cards still lay
table
already past their usual hour for bed
Yet they
changed their position or pushed back their chairs
I repeat, then,
occurrence was immediately after his departure, and not later than eleven o'clock last night

"Our next obvious step is
,
, the movements of Mortimer Tregennis after he left the room
no difficulty,
above suspicion
Knowing my methods
, you were,
, conscious
somewhat clumsy water-pot expedient
I obtained
clearer impress
foot than might otherwise
possible
The wet, sandy path took it admirably
Last night was also wet,
remember, and
not difficult- having obtained
sample print- to pick out his track among others and
his movements
He appears
walked away swiftly
direction
vicarage

"If, then, Mortimer Tregennis disappeared
scene, and yet some outside person affected the cardplayers, how can we reconstruct that person, and how was such an impression of horror conveyed ? Mrs Porter
eliminated
evidently harmless
any evidence that someone crept
garden window and in some manner produced so terrific an effect that he drove those who saw it out
senses ? The only suggestion
direction comes from Mortimer Tregennis himself, who says that his brother spoke about some movement
garden
certainly remarkable,
night was rainy, cloudy, and dark
Anyone who had the design to alarm these people
compelled
his very face against the glass before
be seen
three-foot flower-border outside this window, but no indication of
footmark
difficult to imagine, then, how an outsider
made so terrible an impression
company, nor have
any possible motive for so strange and elaborate an attempt
You perceive our difficulties, Watson ? "
"
only too clear," I answered with conviction

"And yet, with
little more material,
prove
not insurmountable," said Holmes
"I fancy that among your extensive archives, Watson,
find some which were nearly as obscure
Meanwhile,
put the case aside until more accurate data are available, and devote the rest
morning
pursuit of neolithic man
"
commented upon my friend's power of mental detachment, but never have I wondered at it more than upon that spring morning in Cornwall when for two hours he discoursed upon celts, arrowheads, and shards, as lightly
no sinister mystery were waiting
solution
not until we had returned
afternoon to our cottage that
visitor awaiting us, who soon brought our minds back
matter in hand
Neither of us needed
told who that visitor was
The huge body, the craggy and deeply seamed face
fierce eyes and hawk-like nose, the grizzled hair which nearly brushed our cottage ceiling, the beard- golden
fringes and white near the lips, save
nicotine stain
perpetual cigar- all these were
known in London as in Africa, and could only be associated
tremendous personality of Dr
Leon Sterndale, the great lion-hunter and explorer

We had heard
presence
district and had
caught sight
tall figure
moorland paths
no advances
, however, nor would
dreamed of
to him, as
well known
his love of seclusion which caused him
the greater part
intervals between his journeys in
small bungalow buried
lonely wood of Beauchamp Arriance
Here, amid his books
maps, he lived an absolutely lonely life, attending
own simple wants and paying little apparent heed
affairs
neighbours
surprise
, therefore, to hear him asking Holmes in an eager voice whether he had made any advance
reconstruction
mysterious episode
"The county police are utterly at fault," said he, "but perhaps your wider experience has suggested some conceivable explanation
My only claim to being taken into your confidence
during my many residences here
come
this family of Tregennis
- indeed, upon my Cornish mother's side
call them cousins- and their strange fate has naturally been
great shock
tell you that I had got as far as Plymouth upon my way to Africa, but the news reached me
, and
straight back again to help
inquiry
"
Holmes raised his eyebrows

"Did you lose your boat through it ? "
"
next
"
"Dear me !
friendship indeed
"
"I tell you they were relatives
"
"Quite so- cousins of your mother
Was your baggage aboard the ship ? "
"Some of it, but the main part
hotel
"
"
But surely this event
have found its way
Plymouth morning papers
"
"No, sir; I had
telegram
"
"Might I ask from whom ? "
shadow passed over the gaunt face
explorer

"
very inquisitive, Mr Holmes
"
"
my business
"
With an effort Dr
Sterndale recovered his ruffled composure

"
no objection to telling you,"
"
Mr Roundhay, the vicar, who sent me the telegram which recalled me
"
"
," said Holmes
"
say in answer to your original question that
cleared my mind entirely
of
, but that
every hope of reaching some conclusion
It
premature
more
"
"Perhaps
mind telling me if your suspicions point in any particular direction ? "
"No,
hardly answer that
"
"Then
wasted
and need not prolong my visit
" The famous doctor strode out
cottage in considerable ill-humour, and within five minutes Holmes had followed him
him no more until the evening, when he returned with
slow step and haggard face which assured me that he had made no great progress
investigation
He glanced at
telegram which awaited him and threw it
grate

"
Plymouth hotel, Watson,"
"I learned the name of it
vicar, and I wired
certain that Dr
Leon Sterndale's account was true
It appears that
indeed spend last night there,
he has actually allowed some
baggage
on to Africa, while he returned
present
investigation
What
make
, Watson ? "
"
deeply interested
"
"Deeply interested- yes
thread where which
grasped and which might lead us
tangle
Cheer up, Watson, for
very sure
material
all come to hand
When it does
soon leave our difficulties behind us
"
Little did
how soon the words of Holmes
realized, or how strange and sinister
that new development which opened up an entirely fresh line of investigation
shaving at my window
morning when I heard the rattle of hoofs and, looking up, saw
dog-cart coming at
gallop down the road
It pulled up at our door,
friend, the vicar, sprang
and rushed up our garden path
Holmes was already dressed, and we hastened down to meet him

Our visitor was so excited that
hardly articulate, but at last in gasps and bursts his tragic story came out of him

"
devil-ridden, Mr Holmes ! My poor parish is devil-ridden ! " he cried
"Satan himself is loose
!
given over into his hands ! " He danced about
agitation,
ludicrous object
ashy face and startled eyes
Finally he shot out his terrible news

" Mr Mortimer Tregennis died during the night, and with exactly the same symptoms
rest
family
"
Holmes sprang
feet, all energy in an instant

"
fit us both into your dog-cart ? "
"Yes,
"
"Then, Watson,
postpone our breakfast
Mr Roundhay,
entirely at your disposal
Hurry- hurry, before things get disarranged
"
The lodger occupied two rooms
vicarage, which were in an angle
, the one above the other
Below was
large sitting-room; above, his bedroom
They looked out upon
croquet lawn which came
windows
We had arrived
doctor or the police,
everything was absolutely undisturbed
Let me describe exactly the scene
saw it upon that misty March morning
It left an impression which can never be effaced from my mind

The atmosphere
room was of
horrible and depressing stuffiness
The servant who had first entered had thrown up the window, or it
even more intolerable
This might partly be due
fact that
lamp stood flaring and smoking
centre table
Beside it sat the dead man, leaning back
chair, his thin beard projecting, his spectacles pushed up on
forehead,
lean dark face turned towards the window and twisted
same distortion of terror which had marked the features