twisted it off had I understood what it would mean to Garcia
Lopez addressed the note which I had written, scaled it
sleeve-link, and sent it
hand
servant Jose
How they murdered him
know, save
Murillo's hand that struck him down, for Lopez had remained to guard me
I believe
awaited
gorse bushes through which the path winds and struck him down as he passed
At first they were of
mind to let him enter the house and kill him as
detected burglar, but they argued that
were mixed up in an inquiry their own identity would at once be publicly disclosed and
open to further attacks
death of Garcia, the pursuit might cease, since such
death might frighten others
task

"All would now
well
had it not been
knowledge of what they had done
that there were times when my life hung
balance
confined to my room, terrorized
most horrible threats, cruelly ill-used to break my spirit- see this stab on my shoulder
bruises from end to end
arms- and
gag was thrust into my mouth
one occasion when I tried
window
For five days this cruel imprisonment continued, with hardly enough food to hold body and soul together
This afternoon
good lunch was brought me, but the moment after
it
that I
drugged
In
sort of dream I remember being half-led, half-carried
carriage,
same state
conveyed
train
Only then,
wheels were almost moving, did I suddenly
my liberty lay in my own hands
I sprang out, they tried to drag me back, and had it not been
help
good man, who led me
cab,
never have broken away
Now, thank God,
beyond their power forever
"
We had all listened intently
remarkable statement
Holmes who broke the silence

"Our difficulties
over," he remarked, shaking his head
"Our police work ends, but our legal work begins
"
"Exactly," said I
"A plausible lawyer could make it out as an act of self-defence
hundred crimes
background, but
only on
that
tried
"
"Come, come," said Baynes cheerily, "
better
law than that
Self-defence is
To entice
man in cold blood
object of murdering him is another, whatever danger
fear
No, no,
all be justified when we see the tenants of High Gable
next Guildford Assizes
"
matter of history, however, that
little time was still to elapse
Tiger of San Pedro should meet
deserts
Wily and bold, he
companion threw their pursuer off their track by entering
lodging-house in Edmonton Street and leaving
back-gate into Curzon Square
day they were seen no more in England
Some six months afterwards the Marquess of Montalva and Signor Rulli, his secretary, were both murdered in their rooms
Hotel Escurial at Madrid
The crime was ascribed to Nihilism,
murderers were never arrested
Inspector Baynes visited us at Baker Street with
printed description
dark face
secretary, and
masterful features, the magnetic black eyes,
tufted brows
master
doubt that justice, if belated, had come at last

"A chaotic case, my dear Watson," said Holmes over an evening pipe
"
possible
it
compact form
dear to your heart
It covers two continents, concerns two groups of mysterious persons,
further complicated
highly respectable presence
friend, Scott Eccles, whose inclusion shows me
deceased Garcia had
scheming mind and
well-developed instinct of self-preservation
remarkable only
fact that amid
perfect jungle of possibilities we,
worthy collaborator, the inspector, have kept our close hold
essentials and so been guided along the crooked and winding path
any point
not quite clear
? "
"The object
mulatto cook's return ? "
"
strange creature
kitchen may account
The man was
primitive savage
backwoods of San Pedro, and
his fetish
When his companion and he had fled to some prearranged retreat- already occupied,
by
confederate- the companion had persuaded him to leave so compromising an article of furniture
But the mulatto's heart was with it, and
driven back
, when, on reconnoitring
window,
policeman Walters in possession
He waited three days longer, and then his piety or his superstition drove him
once more
Inspector Baynes, who,
usual astuteness, had minimized the incident before me, had really recognized its importance and had left
trap into which the creature walked
point, Watson ? "
"The torn bird, the pail of blood, the charred bones, all the mystery
weird kitchen ? "
Holmes smiled as he turned up an entry
notebook

"I spent
morning
British Museum reading up
and other points
quotation from Eckermann's Voodooism
Negroid Religions:
The true voodoo-worshipper attempts nothing of importance without certain sacrifices which are intended to propitiate his unclean gods
In extreme cases these rites
form of human sacrifices followed by cannibalism
The more usual victims are
white cock,
plucked in pieces alive, or
black goat, whose throat is cut and body burned

"So
our savage friend was very orthodox
ritual
grotesque, Watson," Holmes added, as he slowly fastened his notebook, "but, as
occasion to remark,
but one step
grotesque
horrible
"