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“
I
am
aware
of
that
,
Professor
Coram
.
”
“
And
you
mean
to
say
that
I
could
lie
upon
that
bed
and
not
be
aware
that
a
woman
had
entered
my
room
?
”
“
I
never
said
so
.
You
were
aware
of
it
.
You
spoke
with
her
.
You
recognized
her
.
You
aided
her
to
escape
.
”
Again
the
professor
burst
into
high
-
keyed
laughter
.
He
had
risen
to
his
feet
,
and
his
eyes
glowed
like
embers
.
“
You
are
mad
!
”
he
cried
.
“
You
are
talking
insanely
.
I
helped
her
to
escape
?
Where
is
she
now
?
”
“
She
is
there
,
”
said
Holmes
,
and
he
pointed
to
a
high
bookcase
in
the
corner
of
the
room
.
I
saw
the
old
man
throw
up
his
arms
,
a
terrible
convulsion
passed
over
his
grim
face
,
and
he
fell
back
in
his
chair
.
At
the
same
instant
the
bookcase
at
which
Holmes
pointed
swung
round
upon
a
hinge
,
and
a
woman
rushed
out
into
the
room
.
“
You
are
right
!
”
she
cried
,
in
a
strange
foreign
voice
.
“
You
are
right
!
I
am
here
.
”
She
was
brown
with
the
dust
and
draped
with
the
cobwebs
which
had
come
from
the
walls
of
her
hiding
-
place
.
Her
face
,
too
,
was
streaked
with
grime
,
and
at
the
best
she
could
never
have
been
handsome
,
for
she
had
the
exact
physical
characteristics
which
Holmes
had
divined
,
with
,
in
addition
,
a
long
and
obstinate
chin
.
What
with
her
natural
blindness
,
and
what
with
the
change
from
dark
to
light
,
she
stood
as
one
dazed
,
blinking
about
her
to
see
where
and
who
we
were
.
And
yet
,
in
spite
of
all
these
disadvantages
,
there
was
a
certain
nobility
in
the
woman
’
s
bearing
—
a
gallantry
in
the
defiant
chin
and
in
the
upraised
head
,
which
compelled
something
of
respect
and
admiration
.
Stanley
Hopkins
had
laid
his
hand
upon
her
arm
and
claimed
her
as
his
prisoner
,
but
she
waved
him
aside
gently
,
and
yet
with
an
over
-
mastering
dignity
which
compelled
obedience
.
The
old
man
lay
back
in
his
chair
with
a
twitching
face
,
and
stared
at
her
with
brooding
eyes
.
