matter," Holmes observed
"Would you mind
know what
seen and done ? " "
no objection," Lestrade answered, seating himself
"I freely confess that
opinion that Stangerson was concerned
death of Drebber
This fresh development has shown me that
completely mistaken
Full
one idea, I set myself
out what had become
Secretary
They
seen together at Euston Station about half-past eight
evening
third
At two
morning Drebber
found
Brixton Road
The question which confronted me was
out how Stangerson
employed between 8
30
time
crime, and what had become of him afterwards
I telegraphed to Liverpool, giving
description
man, and warning them
watch
American boats
I then set to work calling upon all the hotels and lodging-houses
vicinity of Euston
, I argued that if Drebber
companion had become separated, the natural course
latter
up somewhere
vicinity
night, and then to hang
station again next morning
"
"
likely to agree on some meeting-place beforehand," remarked Holmes

"So it proved
I spent the whole of yesterday evening in making enquiries entirely without avail
I began very early, and at eight o'clock I reached Halliday's Private Hotel, in Little George Street
On my enquiry
whether
Mr Stangerson was living there, they at once answered me
affirmative

"`
the gentleman whom
expecting,' they said
`He
waiting for
gentleman for two days
'
"`Where is he now ? ' I asked

"`
upstairs in bed
called at nine
'
"`
go up
him at once,'

"It seemed
that my sudden appearance might shake his nerves and lead him
something unguarded
The Boots volunteered to show me the room:
second floor, and
small corridor leading up
The Boots pointed out the door
, and was about
downstairs again when
something that made me feel sickish,
twenty years' experience
From under the door there curled
little red ribbon of blood, which had meandered across the passage and formed
little pool along the skirting
other side
cry, which brought the Boots back
He nearly fainted when
it
The door was locked
inside, but we put our shoulders
, and knocked it in
The window
room was open, and beside the window, all huddled up, lay the body of
man
nightdress
quite dead, and
for
,
limbs were rigid and cold
When we turned him over, the Boots recognized him at once as being the same gentleman who had engaged the room under the name of Joseph Stangerson
The cause of death was
deep stab
left side,
have penetrated the heart
And now comes the strangest part
affair
What
suppose was above the murdered man ? "
creeping
flesh, and
presentiment of coming horror, even before Sherlock Holmes answered

"The word RACHE, written in letters of blood,"

"That
," said Lestrade, in an awe-struck voice; and we were all silent for
while

something so methodical and so incomprehensible
deeds
unknown assassin,
imparted
fresh ghastliness
crimes
My nerves, which were steady enough
field of battle tingled as
of it

"The man was seen," continued Lestrade
"A milk boy, passing
way
dairy, happened to walk down the lane which leads
mews
back
hotel
He noticed that
ladder, which usually lay there, was raised against
windows
second floor,
wide open
After passing, he looked back and saw
man descend the ladder
down so quietly and openly
boy imagined him
some carpenter or joiner at work
hotel
no particular notice of him, beyond thinking
own mind
early for him
at work
He has an impression
man was tall, had
reddish face, and was dressed in
long, brownish coat
stayed
room some little time
murder, for
blood-stained water
basin, where he had washed his hands, and marks
sheets where he had deliberately wiped his knife
"
I glanced at Holmes on hearing the description
murderer, which tallied so exactly
own
, however, no trace of exultation or satisfaction upon his face

"Did you find nothing
room which could furnish
clue
murderer ? " he asked

"Nothing
Stangerson had Drebber's purse
pocket, but it seems
was usual, as
all the paying
eighty odd pounds
, but nothing
taken
Whatever the motives
extraordinary crimes, robbery is certainly not
There were no papers or memoranda
murdered man's pocket, except
single telegram, dated from Cleveland about
month ago, and containing the words, `J
H
is in Europe
'
no name appended
message
"
"And
nothing else ? " Holmes asked

"Nothing of any importance
The man's novel,
he had read himself to sleep was lying
bed,
pipe was on
chair beside him
glass of water
table, and
window-sill
small chip ointment box containing
couple of pills
"
Sherlock Holmes sprang
chair with an exclamation of delight

"The last link," he cried, exultantly
"My case is complete
"
The two detectives stared at him in amazement

"
now in my hands," my companion said, confidently, "all the threads
formed such
tangle
,
, details
filled in, but
as certain of all the main facts,
time that Drebber parted from Stangerson
station,
discovery
body
latter,
I had seen them with my own eyes
proof
knowledge
Could you lay your hand upon those pills ? "
"
them," said Lestrade, producing
small white box; "
them
purse
telegram, intending
them put in
place of safety
Police Station
It
merest chance my taking these pills, for
bound
that
attach any importance
"
"Give them here," said Holmes
"Now, Doctor," turning
, "are those ordinary pills ? "
They certainly
They were of
pearly grey colour, small, round, and almost transparent against the light
"From their lightness and transparency,
imagine
soluble in water," I remarked

"Precisely so," answered Holmes
"Now would you mind going down and fetching that poor little devil of
terrier
been bad
, and which the landlady wanted you
out
pain yesterday
"
I went downstairs and carried the dog upstair in my arms
It's laboured breathing and glazing eye showed
not far from its end
Indeed, its snow-white muzzle proclaimed
had already exceeded the usual term of canine existence
I placed it upon
cushion
rug

"
now cut
pills in two," said Holmes, and drawing his penknife he suited the action
word
"One half we return
box for future purposes
The other half
place
wine glass, in
teaspoonful of water
You perceive
friend, the Doctor, is right,
it readily dissolves
"
"
very interesting," said Lestrade,
injured tone of one who suspects that
being laughed at, "I
, however, what it
do
death of Mr Joseph Stangerson
"
"Patience, my friend, patience !