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He
rang
the
bell
.
The
butler
entered
.
“
Is
Mr
.
Trelawney
Hope
at
home
?
”
“
He
will
be
home
,
sir
,
at
a
quarter
to
one
.
”
Holmes
glanced
at
his
watch
.
“
Still
a
quarter
of
an
hour
,
”
said
he
.
“
Very
good
,
I
shall
wait
.
”
The
butler
had
hardly
closed
the
door
behind
him
when
Lady
Hilda
was
down
on
her
knees
at
Holmes
’
s
feet
,
her
hands
outstretched
,
her
beautiful
face
upturned
and
wet
with
her
tears
.
“
Oh
,
spare
me
,
Mr
.
Holmes
!
Spare
me
!
”
she
pleaded
,
in
a
frenzy
of
supplication
.
“
For
heaven
’
s
sake
,
don
’
t
tell
him
!
I
love
him
so
!
I
would
not
bring
one
shadow
on
his
life
,
and
this
I
know
would
break
his
noble
heart
.
”
Holmes
raised
the
lady
.
“
I
am
thankful
,
madam
,
that
you
have
come
to
your
senses
even
at
this
last
moment
!
There
is
not
an
instant
to
lose
.
Where
is
the
letter
?
”
She
darted
across
to
a
writing
-
desk
,
unlocked
it
,
and
drew
out
a
long
blue
envelope
.
“
Here
it
is
,
Mr
.
Holmes
.
