"
dreadful face --
human pig, or rather
human wild boar, for
formidable in its bestiality
One could imagine that vile mouth champing and foaming in its rage, and one could conceive those small, vicious eyes darting pure malignancy
looked forth
world
Ruffian, bully, beast --
all written
heavy-jowled face

"Those two pictures will
, gentlemen, to understand the story
poor circus girl brought up
sawdust, and doing springs
hoop before
ten
When I became
woman this man loved me, if such lust as his
called love, and in an evil moment I became his wife
day
in hell, and he the devil who tormented me
no one
show who
know
treatment
He deserted me for others
He tied me down and lashed me
ridingwhip when I complained
They all pitied me
all loathed him, but what could
? They feared him, one and all
For
terrible at all times, and murderous when
drunk
Again and again
had up for assault, and for cruelty
beasts, but he had plenty of money
fines were nothing to him
The best men all left us,
show began
downhill
only Leonardo and I who kept it up -- with little Jimmy Griggs, the clown
Poor devil, he
much
funny about, but
what
to hold things together

"Then Leonardo came more and more into my life
what
like
now the poor spirit that was hidden
splendid body, but compared to my husband
like the angel Gabriel
He pitied me and helped me, till at last our intimacy turned to love -- deep, deep, passionate love, such love as I had dreamed of but never hoped
My husband suspected it, but
that
coward
as
bully,
Leonardo
one man that
afraid of
revenge
own way by torturing me more than ever
One night my cries brought Leonardo
door
van
We were near tragedy that night, and soon my lover and I understood
avoided
My husband was not fit to live
We planned that
die

"Leonardo had
clever, scheming brain
he who planned it
that to blame him, for
ready
every inch
way
But
never
the wit
plan
club -- Leonardo made it -- and
leaden head he fastened five long steel nails, the points outward, with just such
spread
lion's paw
my husband his death-blow, and yet to leave the evidence
the lion which
loose who had done the deed

"
pitch-dark night when my husband and I went down, as was our custom, to feed the beast
We carried
the raw meat in
zinc pail
Leonardo was waiting
corner
big van which
before we reached the cage
too slow, and we walked past him before
strike, but he followed us on tiptoe and I heard the crash
club smashed my husband's skull
My heart leaped with joy
sound
I sprang forward, and I undid the catch which held the door
great lion's cage

"And then the terrible thing happened
heard how quick these creatures are to scent human blood, and how it excites them
Some strange instinct had told the creature in one instant that
human being
slain
As I slipped the bars it bounded out and was on me in an instant
Leonardo
saved me
If he had rushed forward and struck the beast
club
cowed it
But the man lost his nerve
I heard him shout
terror, and then
him turn and fly
same instant the teeth
lion met in my face
Its hot, filthy breath had already poisoned me and
hardly conscious of pain
palms
hands I tried to push the great steaming, blood-stained jaws away from me, and I screamed for help
conscious
camp was stirring, and then dimly I remembered
group of men
Leonardo, Griggs, and others, dragging me from under the creature's paws
That was my last memory, Mr Holmes, for many
weary month
When
to myself and saw myself
mirror, I cursed that lion -- oh, how I cursed him ! -- not because he had torn away my beauty but because he
torn away my life
I had but one desire, Mr Holmes, and I had enough money to gratify it
It
cover myself
my poor face
seen by none,
dwell where none whom I had ever known should find me
That was all that was left
--
is what

poor wounded beast that has crawled into its hole to die --
end of Eugenia Ronder
"
We sat in silence for
unhappy woman had told her story
Then Holmes stretched out his long arm and patted her hand
show of sympathy as I had seldom known him to exhibit

"Poor girl ! "
"Poor girl ! The ways of fate are indeed hard to understand
not some compensation hereafter, then the world is
cruel jest
But what
man Leonardo ? "
"I never saw him or heard
again
Perhaps
wrong
so bitterly against him
He might as soon have loved
freaks whom we carried round the country
thing which the lion had left
But
woman's love
so easily set aside
He had left me under the beast's claws, he had deserted me in my need, and yet
bring myself
him
gallows
, I cared nothing what became of me
What
more dreadful than my actual life ? But I stood between Leonardo
fate
"
"And
dead ? "
"
drowned last month when bathing near Margate
his death
paper
"
"And what did he do
five-clawed club,
the most singular and ingenious part of all your story ? "
"
tell, Mr Holmes
chalk-pit
camp, with
deep green pool
base of it
Perhaps
depths
pool --"
"Well, well,
of little consequence now
The case is closed
"
"Yes," said the woman, "the case is closed
"
We had risen
, but
something
woman's voice which arrested Holmes's attention
He turned swiftly upon her

"Your life
your own,"
"Keep your hands off it
"
"What use
to anyone ? "
"How
tell ? The example of patient suffering is in itself the most precious of all lessons to an impatient world
"
The woman's answer was
terrible one
She raised her veil and stepped forward
light

"I wonder
bear it," she said

horrible
No words can describe the framework of
face
face itself is gone
Two living and beautiful brown eyes looking sadly out
grisly ruin did but
view more awful
Holmes held up his hand in
gesture of pity and protest, and together we left the room

Two days later, when I called upon my friend, he pointed with some pride to
small blue bottle upon his mantelpiece
I picked it up
red poison label

pleasant almondy odour rose when I opened it

"Prussic acid ? " said 1

"Exactly
It came by post
'I
my temptation
follow your advice
' That
message
, Watson,
guess the name
brave woman who sent it
"