recommend you also to send
note
cabman to your wife
that
thrown in your lot with me
wait outside,
in five minutes

difficult to refuse any of Sherlock Holmess requests, for they were always so exceedingly definite, and put forward
quiet air of mastery
, however, that when Whitney was once confined
cab my mission was practically accomplished; and
rest,
wish anything better than
associated with my friend in one
singular adventures which were the normal condition
existence
I had written my note, paid Whitneys bill, led him out
cab, and seen him driven
darkness
In
very short time
decrepit figure had emerged
opium den, and
walking down the street with Sherlock Holmes
For two streets he shuffled along with
bent back and an uncertain foot
Then, glancing quickly round, he straightened himself out and burst into
hearty fit of laughter

I suppose, Watson, said he, that you imagine that
added opium-smoking to cocaine injections, and all the other little weaknesses
favoured me with your medical views

certainly surprised
you there

But not more so than I
you

friend

And I
an enemy

An enemy ?
Yes; one
natural enemies, or, shall
, my natural prey
Briefly, Watson,
midst of
very remarkable inquiry, and
hoped
clew
incoherent ramblings
sots, as
before now
Had I been recognised
den my life
worth an hours purchase; for
used it before now
own purposes,
rascally Lascar who runs it has sworn
vengeance upon me
trap-door
back
building, near the corner of Pauls Wharf, which could tell some strange tales of what has passed through it
moonless nights

What !
mean bodies ?
Ay, bodies, Watson
rich men
had 1000 pounds for every poor devil who
to death
den
vilest murder-trap
whole riverside, and
that Neville St
Clair has entered it never to leave it more
But our trap
here
He put his two forefingers between his teeth and whistled shrilly-a signal
answered by
similar whistle
distance, followed shortly
rattle of wheels
clink of horses hoofs

Now, Watson, said Holmes, as
tall dog-cart dashed up
gloom, throwing out two golden tunnels of yellow light from its side lanterns
Youll come with me, wont you ?
If
of use

Oh,
trusty comrade is always of use; and
chronicler still more so
My room
Cedars is
double-bedded one

The Cedars ?
Yes;
Mr St
Clairs house
staying there while I conduct the inquiry

Where
, then ?
Near Lee, in Kent
seven-mile drive

But
all
dark

Youll know all
presently
Jump up here
All right, John;
need you
Heres half
crown
Look out
to-morrow, about eleven
Give her her head
, then !
He flicked the horse
whip, and we dashed away
endless succession of sombre and deserted streets, which widened gradually, until we were flying across
broad balustraded bridge,
murky river flowing sluggishly beneath us
Beyond lay another dull wilderness of bricks and mortar, its silence broken only
heavy, regular footfall
policeman, or the songs and shouts of some belated party of revellers

dull wrack was drifting slowly across the sky, and
star or two twinkled dimly here and there
rifts
clouds
Holmes drove in silence,
head sunk upon his breast,
air of
man
lost in thought, while I sat beside him, curious to learn what this new quest
which seemed to tax his powers so sorely, and yet afraid to break in
current
thoughts
We had driven several miles, and were beginning
fringe
belt of suburban villas, when he shook himself, shrugged his shoulders, and lit up his pipe
air of
man who has satisfied himself that
acting
best

grand gift of silence, Watson, said he
It makes you quite invaluable as
companion
Pon my word,
great thing
someone
to,
own thoughts
over-pleasant
wondering what
say
dear little woman to-night when she meets me
door

You forget that
nothing

just have time
you the facts
case before we get to Lee
It seems absurdly simple, and yet, somehow
get nothing
upon
Theres plenty of thread,
, but I cant get the end of it into my hand
Now, Ill state the case clearly and concisely
, Watson, and maybe you
spark where all is dark

Proceed, then

-
definite, in May, 1884-there came to Lee
gentleman, Neville St
Clair by name, who appeared
plenty of money
large villa, laid out the grounds very nicely, and lived generally in good style
By degrees
friends
neighbourhood, and in 1887 he married the daughter of
local brewer, by whom he now has two children
He had no occupation, but was interested in several companies and went into town as
rule
morning, returning
5:14 from Cannon Street every night
Mr St
Clair is now thirty-seven
, is
man of temperate habits,
good husband,
very affectionate father, and
man
popular with all
him
add that his whole debts
present moment, as far as
to ascertain amount to 88 pounds l0s
, while he has 220 pounds standing
credit
Capital and Counties Bank
no reason, therefore,
that money troubles
weighing upon his mind

Last Monday Mr Neville St
Clair went into town rather earlier than usual, remarking before he started that he had two important commissions to perform,
bring his little boy home
box of bricks
Now,
merest chance, his wife received
telegram
same Monday, very shortly after his departure,
effect that
small parcel of considerable value which she
expecting was waiting for her
offices
Aberdeen Shipping Company
Now,
well up in your London,
know
office
company is in Fresno Street, which branches out of Upper Swandam Lane, where you found me to-night
Mrs St
Clair had her lunch, started
City, did some shopping, proceeded
companys office, got her packet, and found herself at exactly 4:35 walking through Swandam Lane on her way back
station
followed me
?
very clear

remember, Monday was an exceedingly hot day, and Mrs St
Clair walked slowly, glancing about
hope of seeing
cab, as she
like the neighbourhood
she found herself
While she was walking
down Swandam Lane, she suddenly heard an ejaculation or cry, and was struck cold
her husband looking down at her and, as it seemed to her, beckoning to her from
second-floor window
The window was open, and she distinctly saw his face, which she describes as being terribly agitated
He waved his hands frantically to her, and then vanished
window so suddenly
seemed to her that he
plucked back by some irresistible force from behind
One singular point which struck her quick feminine eye
although he wore some dark coat, such as he had started to town in, he had on neither collar nor necktie

Convinced that something was amiss
, she rushed down the steps-
house was none
the opium den
found me to-night-and running
front room she attempted to ascend the stairs which led
first floor
foot
stairs, however, she met this Lascar scoundrel of whom
spoken, who thrust her back and, aided by
Dane, who acts as assistant there, pushed her out
street
Filled
most maddening doubts and fears, she rushed down the lane and, by rare good-fortune, met in Fresno Street
number of constables with an inspector, all on their way
beat
The inspector and two men accompanied her back, and
continued resistance
proprietor, they made their way
room
Mr St
Clair had last been seen
no sign of him there