not destined
investigation
so adventurous an ending
about five o'clock,
shadows
March evening were beginning
, when an excited rustic rushed into our room

"They've gone, Mr Holmes
They went
last train
The lady broke away, and I've got her in
cab downstairs
"
"Excellent, Warner ! " cried Holmes, springing
feet
"Watson, the gaps are closing rapidly
"
cab was
woman, half-collapsed from nervous exhaustion
She bore upon her aquiline and emaciated face the traces of some recent tragedy
Her head hung listlessly upon her breast but as she raised it and turned her dun eyes upon us
that her pupils were dark dots
centre
broad gray iris
She was drugged with opium

"I watched
gate, same
advised, Mr Holmes," said our emissary, the discharged gardener
"
carriage came out I followed it
station
She was like one walking in her sleep, but
tried
her
train she came to life and struggled
They pushed her
carriage
She fought her way out again
her part, got her into
cab, and here
I shan't forget the face
carriage window as I led her away
I'd have
short life if he had his way- the black-eyed, scowling, yellow devil
"
We carried her upstairs, laid her
sofa, and
couple of cups
strongest coffee soon cleared her brain
mists
drug
Baynes
summoned by Holmes,
situation rapidly explained to him

"Why, sir, you've got me the very evidence
," said the inspector warmly, shaking my friend
hand
"
same scent
first
"
"What ! You were after Henderson ? "
"Why, Mr Holmes,
were crawling
shrubbery at High Gable
up
trees
plantation and saw you down below
just
get his evidence first
"
"Then why did you arrest the mulatto ? "
Baynes chuckled

"
sure Henderson, as he calls himself, felt that
suspected,
lie low and make no move
as he thought
in any danger
I arrested the wrong man
him believe
eyes were off him
likely to clear off then and
chance of getting at Miss Burnet
"
Holmes laid his hand
inspector's shoulder

"
rise high in your profession
instinct and intuition," said he

Baynes flushed with pleasure

"I've had
plain-clothes man waiting
station all the week
Wherever the High Gable folk go
keep them in sight
But
been hard put
when Miss Burnet broke away
However, your man picked her up, and it all ends well
't arrest without her evidence,
clear, so the sooner we get
statement the better
"
"
she gets stronger," said Holmes, glancing
governess
"But tell me, Baynes
who
man Henderson ? "
"Henderson," the inspector answered, "is Don Murillo, once called the Tiger of San Pedro
"
The Tiger of San Pedro ! The whole history
man came back
in
flash
He had made his name
most lewd and bloodthirsty tyrant that had ever governed any country with
pretence to civilization
Strong, fearless, and energetic, he had sufficient virtue to enable him to impose his odious vices upon
cowering people for ten or twelve years
His name was
terror through all Central America
end
universal rising against him
But
as cunning as
cruel, and
first whisper of coming trouble he had secretly conveyed his treasures aboard
ship
manned by devoted adherents
an empty palace
stormed
insurgents
The dictator, his two children, his secretary,
wealth had all escaped them
moment he had vanished
world,
identity
frequent subject for comment
European press

"Yes, sir, Don Murillo, the Tiger of San Pedro," said Baynes
"
look it up
San Pedro colours are green and white, same as
note, Mr Holmes
Henderson
himself, but I traced him back, Paris and Rome and Madrid to Barcelona, where his ship came in in '86
They've been looking for him all the time for their revenge, but
only now that
begun
him out
"
"They discovered him
year ago," said Miss Burnet, who had sat up and was now intently following the conversation
"Once already his life
attempted, but some evil spirit shielded him
Now, again,
noble, chivalrous Garcia who has fallen, while the monster goes safe
But another will come, and yet another, until some day justice
,
as certain
rise of to-morrow's sun
" Her thin hands clenched, and her worn face blanched
passion of her hatred

"But how come you into
, Miss Burnet ? " asked Holmes
"How can an English lady join
murderous affair ? "
"I join
because
no other way
justice
gained
What does the law of England care
rivers of blood shed
in San Pedro, or
ship load of treasure which this man has stolen ?
like crimes committed in some other planet
But
learned the truth in sorrow and in suffering
no fiend in hell like Juan Murillo, and no peace in life while his victims still cry for vengeance
"
"
" said Holmes, "
say
heard that
atrocious
But how
affected ? "
"
tell you it all
This villain's policy was to murder, on one pretext or another, every man who showed such promise that he might
come
dangerous rival
My husband- yes, my real name is Sipora Victor Durando-
San Pedro minister in London
He met me and married me there

nobler man never lived upon earth
Unhappily, Murillo heard
excellence, recalled him on some pretext, and had him shot
With
premonition
fate he had refused
me
His estates were confiscated, and
left with
pittance and
broken heart

"Then came the downfall
tyrant
He escaped
just described
But the many whose lives he had mined, whose nearest and dearest had suffered torture and death at his hands,
let the matter rest
They banded themselves into
society which should never be dissolved until the work
my part after we had discovered
transformed Henderson the fallen despot, to attach myself
household and keep the others in touch
movements
This
able
by securing the position of governess
family
He little knew
woman who faced him at every meal
woman whose husband he had hurried at an hour's notice into eternity
I smiled on him, did my duty
children, and bided
An attempt
in Paris and failed
We zig-zagged swiftly here and there over Europe to throw off the pursuers and finally returned
house, which he had taken upon his first arrival in England

"But here also the ministers of justice were waiting
Knowing that
return there, Garcia,
the son
former highest dignitary in San Pedro, was waiting with two trusty companions of humble station, all three fired
same reasons for revenge
do little during the day, for Murillo took every precaution and never went out save
satellite Lucas, or Lopez as
known
days
greatness
At night, however, he slept alone,
avenger might find him
On
certain evening, which
prearranged,
my friend final instructions,
man was forever
alert and continually changed his room
doors were open
signal of
green or white light in
window which faced the drive was
notice if all was safe or
attempt had better be postponed

"But everything went wrong
In some way I had excited the suspicion of Lopez, the secretary
He crept up behind me and sprang upon me just as I had finished the note
He
master dragged me to my room and held judgment upon me as
convicted traitress
Then and there
plunged their knives into me could
seen how to escape the consequences
deed
Finally, after much debate, they concluded that my murder was too dangerous
But they determined
rid forever of Garcia
They had gagged me, and Murillo twisted my arm round until
him the address
I swear that
twisted it off had I understood what it would mean to Garcia