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"
And
I
am
the
witness
?
"
"
If
you
will
be
so
good
.
If
he
can
clear
the
matter
up
,
well
and
good
.
If
he
refuses
,
we
have
no
alternative
but
to
apply
for
a
warrant
.
"
"
But
how
do
you
know
he
'll
be
there
when
we
return
?
"
"
You
may
be
sure
that
I
took
some
precautions
.
I
have
one
of
my
Baker
Street
boys
mounting
guard
over
him
who
would
stick
to
him
like
a
burr
,
go
where
he
might
.
We
shall
find
him
in
Hudson
Street
to-morrow
,
Watson
,
and
meanwhile
I
should
be
the
criminal
myself
if
I
kept
you
out
of
bed
any
longer
.
"
It
was
midday
when
we
found
ourselves
at
the
scene
of
the
tragedy
,
and
,
under
my
companion
's
guidance
,
we
made
our
way
at
once
to
Hudson
Street
.
In
spite
of
his
capacity
for
concealing
his
emotions
,
I
could
easily
see
that
Holmes
was
in
a
state
of
suppressed
excitement
,
while
I
was
myself
tingling
with
that
half-sporting
,
half-intellectual
pleasure
which
I
invariably
experienced
when
I
associated
myself
with
him
in
his
investigations
.
"
This
is
the
street
,
"
said
he
as
we
turned
into
a
short
thoroughfare
lined
with
plain
two-storied
brick
houses
.
"
Ah
,
here
is
Simpson
to
report
.
"
"
He
's
in
all
right
,
Mr.
Holmes
,
"
cried
a
small
street
Arab
,
running
up
to
us
.
"
Good
,
Simpson
!
"
said
Holmes
,
patting
him
on
the
head
.
"
Come
along
,
Watson
.
This
is
the
house
.
"
He
sent
in
his
card
with
a
message
that
he
had
come
on
important
business
,
and
a
moment
later
we
were
face
to
face
with
the
man
whom
we
had
come
to
see
.
In
spite
of
the
warm
weather
he
was
crouching
over
a
fire
,
and
the
little
room
was
like
an
oven
.
The
man
sat
all
twisted
and
huddled
in
his
chair
in
a
way
which
gave
an
indescribable
impression
of
deformity
;
but
the
face
which
he
turned
towards
us
,
though
worn
and
swarthy
,
must
at
some
time
have
been
remarkable
for
its
beauty
.
He
looked
suspiciously
at
us
now
out
of
yellow-shot
,
bilious
eyes
,
and
,
without
speaking
or
rising
,
he
waved
towards
two
chairs
.
"
Mr.
Henry
Wood
,
late
of
India
,
I
believe
,
"
said
Holmes
affably
.
