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"
Who
is
she
?
"
I
asked
.
"
She
is
Frankland
's
daughter
.
"
"
What
!
Old
Frankland
the
crank
?
"
"
Exactly
.
She
married
an
artist
named
Lyons
,
who
came
sketching
on
the
moor
.
He
proved
to
be
a
blackguard
and
deserted
her
.
The
fault
from
what
I
hear
may
not
have
been
entirely
on
one
side
.
Her
father
refused
to
have
anything
to
do
with
her
because
she
had
married
without
his
consent
,
and
perhaps
for
one
or
two
other
reasons
as
well
.
So
,
between
the
old
sinner
and
the
young
one
the
girl
has
had
a
pretty
bad
time
.
"
"
How
does
she
live
?
"
"
I
fancy
old
Frankland
allows
her
a
pittance
,
but
it
can
not
be
more
,
for
his
own
affairs
are
considerably
involved
.
Whatever
she
may
have
deserved
one
could
not
allow
her
to
go
hopelessly
to
the
bad
.
Her
story
got
about
,
and
several
of
the
people
here
did
something
to
enable
her
to
earn
an
honest
living
.
Stapleton
did
for
one
,
and
Sir
Charles
for
another
.
I
gave
a
trifle
myself
.
It
was
to
set
her
up
in
a
typewriting
business
.
"
He
wanted
to
know
the
object
of
my
inquiries
,
but
I
managed
to
satisfy
his
curiosity
without
telling
him
too
much
,
for
there
is
no
reason
why
we
should
take
anyone
into
our
confidence
.
To-morrow
morning
I
shall
find
my
way
to
Coombe
Tracey
,
and
if
I
can
see
this
Mrs.
Laura
Lyons
,
of
equivocal
reputation
,
a
long
step
will
have
been
made
towards
clearing
one
incident
in
this
chain
of
mysteries
.
I
am
certainly
developing
the
wisdom
of
the
serpent
,
for
when
Mortimer
pressed
his
questions
to
an
inconvenient
extent
I
asked
him
casually
to
what
type
Frankland
's
skull
belonged
,
and
so
heard
nothing
but
craniology
for
the
rest
of
our
drive
.
I
have
not
lived
for
years
with
Sherlock
Holmes
for
nothing
.
I
have
only
one
other
incident
to
record
upon
this
tempestuous
and
melancholy
day
.
This
was
my
conversation
with
Barrymore
just
now
,
which
gives
me
one
more
strong
card
which
I
can
play
in
due
time
.
Mortimer
had
stayed
to
dinner
,
and
he
and
the
baronet
played
ecart
‚
afterwards
.
The
butler
brought
me
my
coffee
into
the
library
,
and
I
took
the
chance
to
ask
him
a
few
questions
.
