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"
We
have
been
expecting
you
in
these
parts
since
Dr.
Watson
came
down
.
You
are
in
time
to
see
a
tragedy
.
"
"
Yes
,
indeed
.
I
have
no
doubt
that
my
friend
's
explanation
will
cover
the
facts
.
I
will
take
an
unpleasant
remembrance
back
to
London
with
me
to-morrow
.
"
"
Oh
,
you
return
to-morrow
?
"
"
That
is
my
intention
.
"
"
I
hope
your
visit
has
cast
some
light
upon
those
occurrences
which
have
puzzled
us
?
"
Holmes
shrugged
his
shoulders
.
"
One
can
not
always
have
the
success
for
which
one
hopes
.
An
investigator
needs
facts
,
and
not
legends
or
rumours
.
It
has
not
been
a
satisfactory
case
.
"
My
friend
spoke
in
his
frankest
and
most
unconcerned
manner
.
Stapleton
still
looked
hard
at
him
.
Then
he
turned
to
me
.
"
I
would
suggest
carrying
this
poor
fellow
to
my
house
,
but
it
would
give
my
sister
such
a
fright
that
I
do
not
feel
justified
in
doing
it
.
I
think
that
if
we
put
something
over
his
face
he
will
be
safe
until
morning
.
"
And
so
it
was
arranged
.
Resisting
Stapleton
's
offer
of
hospitality
,
Holmes
and
I
set
off
to
Baskerville
Hall
,
leaving
the
naturalist
to
return
alone
.
Looking
back
we
saw
the
figure
moving
slowly
away
over
the
broad
moor
,
and
behind
him
that
one
black
smudge
on
the
silvered
slope
which
showed
where
the
man
was
lying
who
had
come
so
horribly
to
his
end
.
