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"
Yes
,
I
did
.
"
"
Did
he
ever
strike
you
as
being
crazy
--
this
brother
of
hers
?
"
"
I
ca
n't
say
that
he
ever
did
.
"
"
I
dare
say
not
.
I
always
thought
him
sane
enough
until
to-day
,
but
you
can
take
it
from
me
that
either
he
or
I
ought
to
be
in
a
strait-jacket
.
What
's
the
matter
with
me
,
anyhow
?
You
've
lived
near
me
for
some
weeks
,
Watson
.
Tell
me
straight
,
now
!
Is
there
anything
that
would
prevent
me
from
making
a
good
husband
to
a
woman
that
I
loved
?
"
"
I
should
say
not
.
"
"
He
ca
n't
object
to
my
worldly
position
,
so
it
must
be
myself
that
he
has
this
down
on
.
What
has
he
against
me
?
I
never
hurt
man
or
woman
in
my
life
that
I
know
of
.
And
yet
he
would
not
so
much
as
let
me
touch
the
tips
of
her
fingers
.
"
"
Did
he
say
so
?
"
"
That
,
and
a
deal
more
.
I
tell
you
,
Watson
,
I
've
only
known
her
these
few
weeks
,
but
from
the
first
I
just
felt
that
she
was
made
for
me
,
and
she
,
too
--
she
was
happy
when
she
was
with
me
,
and
that
I
'll
swear
.
There
's
a
light
in
a
woman
's
eyes
that
speaks
louder
than
words
.
But
he
has
never
let
us
get
together
,
and
it
was
only
to-day
for
the
first
time
that
I
saw
a
chance
of
having
a
few
words
with
her
alone
.
She
was
glad
to
meet
me
,
but
when
she
did
it
was
not
love
that
she
would
talk
about
,
and
she
would
n't
have
let
me
talk
about
it
either
if
she
could
have
stopped
it
.
She
kept
coming
back
to
it
that
this
was
a
place
of
danger
,
and
that
she
would
never
be
happy
until
I
had
left
it
.
I
told
her
that
since
I
had
seen
her
I
was
in
no
hurry
to
leave
it
,
and
that
if
she
really
wanted
me
to
go
,
the
only
way
to
work
it
was
for
her
to
arrange
to
go
with
me
.
With
that
I
offered
in
as
many
words
to
marry
her
,
but
before
she
could
answer
,
down
came
this
brother
of
hers
,
running
at
us
with
a
face
on
him
like
a
madman
.
He
was
just
white
with
rage
,
and
those
light
eyes
of
his
were
blazing
with
fury
.
What
was
I
doing
with
the
lady
?
How
dared
I
offer
her
attentions
which
were
distasteful
to
her
?
Did
I
think
that
because
I
was
a
baronet
I
could
do
what
I
liked
?
If
he
had
not
been
her
brother
I
should
have
known
better
how
to
answer
him
.
As
it
was
I
told
him
that
my
feelings
towards
his
sister
were
such
as
I
was
not
ashamed
of
,
and
that
I
hoped
that
she
might
honour
me
by
becoming
my
wife
.
That
seemed
to
make
the
matter
no
better
,
so
then
I
lost
my
temper
too
,
and
I
answered
him
rather
more
hotly
than
I
should
perhaps
,
considering
that
she
was
standing
by
.
So
it
ended
by
his
going
off
with
her
,
as
you
saw
,
and
here
am
I
as
badly
puzzled
a
man
as
any
in
this
county
.
Just
tell
me
what
it
all
means
,
Watson
,
and
I
'll
owe
you
more
than
ever
I
can
hope
to
pay
.
"
I
tried
one
or
two
explanations
,
but
,
indeed
,
I
was
completely
puzzled
myself
.
Our
friend
's
title
,
his
fortune
,
his
age
,
his
character
,
and
his
appearance
are
all
in
his
favour
,
and
I
know
nothing
against
him
unless
it
be
this
dark
fate
which
runs
in
his
family
.
That
his
advances
should
be
rejected
so
brusquely
without
any
reference
to
the
lady
's
own
wishes
,
and
that
the
lady
should
accept
the
situation
without
protest
,
is
very
amazing
.
However
,
our
conjectures
were
set
at
rest
by
a
visit
from
Stapleton
himself
that
very
afternoon
.
He
had
come
to
offer
apologies
for
his
rudeness
of
the
morning
,
and
after
a
long
private
interview
with
Sir
Henry
in
his
study
,
the
upshot
of
their
conversation
was
that
the
breach
is
quite
healed
,
and
that
we
are
to
dine
at
Merripit
House
next
Friday
as
a
sign
of
it
.
