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"
Welcome
,
Sir
Henry
!
Welcome
to
Baskerville
Hall
!
"
A
tall
man
had
stepped
from
the
shadow
of
the
porch
to
open
the
door
of
the
wagonette
.
The
figure
of
a
woman
was
silhouetted
against
the
yellow
light
of
the
hall
.
She
came
out
and
helped
the
man
to
hand
down
our
bags
.
"
You
do
n't
mind
my
driving
straight
home
,
Sir
Henry
?
"
said
Dr.
Mortimer
.
"
My
wife
is
expecting
me
.
"
"
Surely
you
will
stay
and
have
some
dinner
?
"
"
No
,
I
must
go
.
I
shall
probably
find
some
work
awaiting
me
.
I
would
stay
to
show
you
over
the
house
,
but
Barrymore
will
be
a
better
guide
than
I.
Good-bye
,
and
never
hesitate
night
or
day
to
send
for
me
if
I
can
be
of
service
.
"
The
wheels
died
away
down
the
drive
while
Sir
Henry
and
I
turned
into
the
hall
,
and
the
door
clanged
heavily
behind
us
.
It
was
a
fine
apartment
in
which
we
found
ourselves
,
large
,
lofty
,
and
heavily
raftered
with
huge
balks
of
age-blackened
oak
.
In
the
great
old-fashioned
fireplace
behind
the
high
iron
dogs
a
log-fire
crackled
and
snapped
.
Sir
Henry
and
I
held
out
our
hands
to
it
,
for
we
were
numb
from
our
long
drive
.
Then
we
gazed
round
us
at
the
high
,
thin
window
of
old
stained
glass
,
the
oak
panelling
,
the
stags
'
heads
,
the
coats-of-arms
upon
the
walls
,
all
dim
and
sombre
in
the
subdued
light
of
the
central
lamp
.
"
It
's
just
as
I
imagined
it
,
"
said
Sir
Henry
.
"
Is
it
not
the
very
picture
of
an
old
family
home
?
To
think
that
this
should
be
the
same
hall
in
which
for
five
hundred
years
my
people
have
lived
.
It
strikes
me
solemn
to
think
of
it
.
"
I
saw
his
dark
face
lit
up
with
a
boyish
enthusiasm
as
he
gazed
about
him
.
The
light
beat
upon
him
where
he
stood
,
but
long
shadows
trailed
down
the
walls
and
hung
like
a
black
canopy
above
him
.
Barrymore
had
returned
from
taking
our
luggage
to
our
rooms
.
He
stood
in
front
of
us
now
with
the
subdued
manner
of
a
well-trained
servant
.
He
was
a
remarkable-looking
man
,
tall
,
handsome
,
with
a
square
black
beard
and
pale
,
distinguished
features
.
"
Would
you
wish
dinner
to
be
served
at
once
,
sir
?
"
"
Is
it
ready
?
"
