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No
interference
upon
our
part
could
have
saved
the
man
from
his
fate
,
but
,
as
the
woman
poured
bullet
after
bullet
into
Milverton
’
s
shrinking
body
I
was
about
to
spring
out
,
when
I
felt
Holmes
’
s
cold
,
strong
grasp
upon
my
wrist
.
I
understood
the
whole
argument
of
that
firm
,
restraining
grip
—
that
it
was
no
affair
of
ours
,
that
justice
had
overtaken
a
villain
,
that
we
had
our
own
duties
and
our
own
objects
,
which
were
not
to
be
lost
sight
of
.
But
hardly
had
the
woman
rushed
from
the
room
when
Holmes
,
with
swift
,
silent
steps
,
was
over
at
the
other
door
.
He
turned
the
key
in
the
lock
.
At
the
same
instant
we
heard
voices
in
the
house
and
the
sound
of
hurrying
feet
.
The
revolver
shots
had
roused
the
household
.
With
perfect
coolness
Holmes
slipped
across
to
the
safe
,
filled
his
two
arms
with
bundles
of
letters
,
and
poured
them
all
into
the
fire
.
Again
and
again
he
did
it
,
until
the
safe
was
empty
.
Someone
turned
the
handle
and
beat
upon
the
outside
of
the
door
.
Holmes
looked
swiftly
round
.
The
letter
which
had
been
the
messenger
of
death
for
Milverton
lay
,
all
mottled
with
his
blood
,
upon
the
table
.
Holmes
tossed
it
in
among
the
blazing
papers
.
Then
he
drew
the
key
from
the
outer
door
,
passed
through
after
me
,
and
locked
it
on
the
outside
.
“
This
way
,
Watson
,
”
said
he
,
“
we
can
scale
the
garden
wall
in
this
direction
.
”
I
could
not
have
believed
that
an
alarm
could
have
spread
so
swiftly
.
Looking
back
,
the
huge
house
was
one
blaze
of
light
.
The
front
door
was
open
,
and
figures
were
rushing
down
the
drive
.
The
whole
garden
was
alive
with
people
,
and
one
fellow
raised
a
view
-
halloa
as
we
emerged
from
the
veranda
and
followed
hard
at
our
heels
.
Holmes
seemed
to
know
the
grounds
perfectly
,
and
he
threaded
his
way
swiftly
among
a
plantation
of
small
trees
,
I
close
at
his
heels
,
and
our
foremost
pursuer
panting
behind
us
.
It
was
a
six
-
foot
wall
which
barred
our
path
,
but
he
sprang
to
the
top
and
over
.
As
I
did
the
same
I
felt
the
hand
of
the
man
behind
me
grab
at
my
ankle
,
but
I
kicked
myself
free
and
scrambled
over
a
grass
-
strewn
coping
.
I
fell
upon
my
face
among
some
bushes
,
but
Holmes
had
me
on
my
feet
in
an
instant
,
and
together
we
dashed
away
across
the
huge
expanse
of
Hampstead
Heath
.
We
had
run
two
miles
,
I
suppose
,
before
Holmes
at
last
halted
and
listened
intently
.
All
was
absolute
silence
behind
us
.
We
had
shaken
off
our
pursuers
and
were
safe
.
We
had
breakfasted
and
were
smoking
our
morning
pipe
on
the
day
after
the
remarkable
experience
which
I
have
recorded
,
when
Mr
.
Lestrade
,
of
Scotland
Yard
,
very
solemn
and
impressive
,
was
ushered
into
our
modest
sitting
-
room
.
“
Good
-
morning
,
Mr
.
Holmes
,
”
said
he
;
“
good
-
morning
.
May
I
ask
if
you
are
very
busy
just
now
?
”
“
Not
too
busy
to
listen
to
you
.
”
“
I
thought
that
,
perhaps
,
if
you
had
nothing
particular
on
hand
,
you
might
care
to
assist
us
in
a
most
remarkable
case
,
which
occurred
only
last
night
at
Hampstead
.
”
“
Dear
me
!
”
said
Holmes
.
“
What
was
that
?
”
“
A
murder
—
a
most
dramatic
and
remarkable
murder
.
I
know
how
keen
you
are
upon
these
things
,
and
I
would
take
it
as
a
great
favour
if
you
would
step
down
to
Appledore
Towers
,
and
give
us
the
benefit
of
your
advice
.
It
is
no
ordinary
crime
.
We
have
had
our
eyes
upon
this
Mr
.
Milverton
for
some
time
,
and
,
between
ourselves
,
he
was
a
bit
of
a
villain
.
He
is
known
to
have
held
papers
which
he
used
for
blackmailing
purposes
.
These
papers
have
all
been
burned
by
the
murderers
.
