just burst open the door--the lock
forced--when William came upon him
" "Did William say anything
mother before going out ? "
"
very old and deaf, and
get no information from her
The shock
her half-witted, but I understand that she was never very bright
one
circumstance, however
Look
! "
small piece of torn paper from
note-book and spread it out upon his knee

"
found
finger and thumb
dead man
It appears
fragment torn from
larger sheet
observe
hour mentioned upon
very time at which the poor fellow met his fate
that his murderer
torn the rest
sheet
or
taken this fragment
murderer
It reads almost
it were an appointment
"
Holmes took up the scrap of paper,
fac-simile of
here reproduced

d at quarter to twelve learn what maybe
"Presuming
an appointment," continued the Inspector, "
conceivable theory
William Kirwan--though he had the reputation of being an honest man, may
in league
thief
met him there, may even have helped him to break
door, and then they
fallen out between themselves
"
"This writing is of extraordinary interest," said Holmes, who
examining it with intense concentration
"These are much deeper waters than I had though
" He sank his head upon his hands, while the Inspector smiled
effect which his case had had
famous London specialist

"Your last remark," said Holmes, presently, "
possibility of there being an understanding
burglar
servant, and this being
note of appointment from one
other, is an ingenious and not entirely impossible supposition
But this writing opens up--" He sank his head into his hands again and remained for some minutes
deepest thought
When he raised his face again,
surprised
that his cheek was tinged with colour,
eyes as bright as before his illness
He sprang
feet with all his old energy

"I'll tell you what," said he, "
like
quiet little glance
details of
something
which fascinates me extremely
permit me, Colonel,
leave my friend Watson and you,
step round
Inspector to test the truth of
little fancies
again in half an hour
"
An hour and half had elapsed
Inspector returned alone

" Mr Holmes is walking up and down
field outside," said he
"
us all four
house together
"
"To Mr Cunningham's ? "
"Yes, sir
"
"What for ? "
The Inspector shrugged his shoulders
"I don't quite know, sir
Between ourselves,
Mr Holmes
quite got over his illness yet
He's been behaving very queerly, and
excited
"
"I don't think
alarm yourself," said I
"
usually found that
method
madness
"
"Some folks might say
madness
method," muttered the Inspector
"But he's all on fire to start, Colonel, so we had best go out
ready
"
Holmes pacing up and down
field, his chin sunk upon his breast,
hands thrust into his trousers pockets

"The matter grows in interest," said he
"Watson, your country-trip
distinct success
charming morning
"
"
scene
crime, I understand," said the Colonel

"Yes; the Inspector and
quite
little reconnaissance together
"
"Any success ? "
"Well,
seen some very interesting things
I'll tell you what
walk
First of all, we saw the body
unfortunate man
He certainly died from
revolved wound as reported
"
"Had you doubted it, then ? "
"Oh,
to test everything
Our inspection was not wasted
We then had an interview with Mr Cunningham
son, who were able to point out the exact spot where the murderer had broken
garden-hedge
flight
That was of great interest
"
"Naturally
"
"Then we had
look
poor fellow's mother
get no information from her, however, as
very old and feeble
"
"And
the result of your investigations ? "
"The conviction
crime is
very peculiar one
Perhaps our visit now may do something
it less obscure
that
both agreed, Inspector
fragment of paper
dead man's hand, bearing, as it does, the very hour
death written upon it, is of extreme importance
"
"It should give
clue, Mr Holmes
"
"It does give
clue
Whoever wrote that note
man who brought William Kirwan out
bed
hour
But where
rest
sheet of paper ? "
"I examined the ground carefully
hope of finding it," said the Inspector

"
torn
dead man's hand
Why was some one so anxious
possession of it ? Because it incriminated him
And what would he do with it ? Thrust it into his pocket, most likely, never noticing that
corner of it
left
grip
corpse
get the rest
sheet
obvious that
gone
long way towards solving the mystery
"
"Yes, but how can we get
criminal's pocket before we catch the criminal ? "
"Well, well,
worth thinking over
Then
another obvious point
The note was sent to William
The man who wrote it
have taken it; otherwise,
,
delivered his own message by word of mouth
Who brought the note, then ? Or did it come
post ? "
"
inquiries," said the Inspector
"William received
letter
afternoon post yesterday
The envelope was destroyed by him
"
"Excellent ! " cried Holmes, clapping the Inspector
back
"You've seen the postman
pleasure to work
Well,
lodge, and
come up, Colonel,
show you the scene
crime
"
We passed the pretty cottage where the murdered man had lived, and walked up an oak-lined avenue
fine old Queen Anne house, which bears the date of Malplaquet
lintel
door
Holmes
Inspector led us round it until we came
side gate,
separated by
stretch of garden
hedge which lines the road

constable was standing
kitchen door

"Throw the door open, officer," said Holmes
"Now,
on those stairs that young Mr Cunningham stood and saw the two men struggling just where
Old Mr Cunningham was
window--the second
left--and
the fellow get away just
left
bush
Then Mr Alec ran out and knelt beside the wounded man
The ground is very hard,
, and
no marks to guide us
" As he spoke two men came down the garden path, from round the angle
house
The one was an elderly man, with
strong, deep-lined, heavy-eyed face; the other
dashing young fellow, whose bright, smiling expression and showy dress were in strange contract
business which had brought us there

"Still at it, then ? " said he to Holmes
"
you Londoners were never at fault
You don't
so very quick, after all
"
"Ah,
little time," said Holmes good-houmoredly

"You'll want it," said young Alec Cunningham
"Why, I don't see that
any clue at all
"
"There's
," answered the Inspector
"We thought that
only find--Good heavens, Mr Holmes !
the matter ? "
My poor friend's face had suddenly assumed the most dreadful expression
His eyes rolled upwards, his features writhed in agony, and with
suppressed groan he dropped
face
ground
Horrified
suddenness and severity
attack, we carried him
kitchen, where he lay back in
large chair, and breathed heavily for some minutes
Finally, with
shamefaced apology
weakness, he rose once more

"Watson would tell you that
only just recovered from
severe illness," he explained
"
liable
sudden nervous attacks
"
"Shall I
home in my trap ? " asked old Cunningham

"Well, since