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"
Sir
Henry
's
falling
in
love
could
do
no
harm
to
anyone
except
Sir
Henry
.
He
took
particular
care
that
Sir
Henry
did
not
make
love
to
her
,
as
you
have
yourself
observed
.
I
repeat
that
the
lady
is
his
wife
and
not
his
sister
.
"
"
But
why
this
elaborate
deception
?
"
"
Because
he
foresaw
that
she
would
be
very
much
more
useful
to
him
in
the
character
of
a
free
woman
.
"
All
my
unspoken
instincts
,
my
vague
suspicions
,
suddenly
took
shape
and
centred
upon
the
naturalist
.
In
that
impassive
,
colourless
man
,
with
his
straw
hat
and
his
butterfly-net
,
I
seemed
to
see
something
terrible
--
a
creature
of
infinite
patience
and
craft
,
with
a
smiling
face
and
a
murderous
heart
.
"
It
is
he
,
then
,
who
is
our
enemy
--
it
is
he
who
dogged
us
in
London
?
"
"
So
I
read
the
riddle
.
"
"
And
the
warning
--
it
must
have
come
from
her
!
"
"
Exactly
.
"
The
shape
of
some
monstrous
villainy
,
half
seen
,
half
guessed
,
loomed
through
the
darkness
which
had
girt
me
so
long
.
"
But
are
you
sure
of
this
,
Holmes
?
How
do
you
know
that
the
woman
is
his
wife
?
"
