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“You saw the ventilator, too?
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“Yes, but I do not think that it is such a very unusual thing to have a
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small opening between two rooms. It was so small that a rat could
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hardly pass through.
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“I knew that we should find a ventilator before ever we came to Stoke
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Moran.
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“My dear Holmes!
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“Oh, yes, I did. You remember in her statement she said that her sister
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could smell Dr. Roylott’s cigar. Now, of course that suggested at once
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that there must be a communication between the two rooms. It could only
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be a small one, or it would have been remarked upon at the coroner’s
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inquiry. I deduced a ventilator.
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“But what harm can there be in that?
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“Well, there is at least a curious coincidence of dates. A ventilator
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is made, a cord is hung, and a lady who sleeps in the bed dies. Does
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not that strike you?
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“I cannot as yet see any connection.
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“Did you observe anything very peculiar about that bed?
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“No.
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“It was clamped to the floor. Did you ever see a bed fastened like that
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before?
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“I cannot say that I have.
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“The lady could not move her bed. It must always be in the same
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relative position to the ventilator and to the rope—or so we may call
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it, since it was clearly never meant for a bell-pull.
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“Holmes, I cried, “I seem to see dimly what you are hinting at. We are
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only just in time to prevent some subtle and horrible crime.
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“Subtle enough and horrible enough. When a doctor does go wrong he is
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the first of criminals. He has nerve and he has knowledge. Palmer and
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Pritchard were among the heads of their profession. This man strikes
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even deeper, but I think, Watson, that we shall be able to strike
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deeper still. But we shall have horrors enough before the night is
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over; for goodness’ sake let us have a quiet pipe and turn our minds
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for a few hours to something more cheerful.
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About nine o’clock the light among the trees was extinguished, and all
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was dark in the direction of the Manor House. Two hours passed slowly
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away, and then, suddenly, just at the stroke of eleven, a single bright
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light shone out right in front of us.
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“That is our signal, said Holmes, springing to his feet; “it comes
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from the middle window.
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As we passed out he exchanged a few words with the landlord, explaining
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that we were going on a late visit to an acquaintance, and that it was
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possible that we might spend the night there. A moment later we were
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out on the dark road, a chill wind blowing in our faces, and one yellow
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light twinkling in front of us through the gloom to guide us on our
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sombre errand.
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There was little difficulty in entering the grounds, for unrepaired
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breaches gaped in the old park wall. Making our way among the trees, we
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reached the lawn, crossed it, and were about to enter through the
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window when out from a clump of laurel bushes there darted what seemed
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to be a hideous and distorted child, who threw itself upon the grass
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with writhing limbs and then ran swiftly across the lawn into the
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darkness.
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“My God! I whispered; “did you see it?
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Holmes was for the moment as startled as I. His hand closed like a vice
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upon my wrist in his agitation. Then he broke into a low laugh and put
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his lips to my ear.
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“It is a nice household, he murmured. “That is the baboon.
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I had forgotten the strange pets which the Doctor affected. There was a
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cheetah, too; perhaps we might find it upon our shoulders at any
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moment. I confess that I felt easier in my mind when, after following
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Holmes’ example and slipping off my shoes, I found myself inside the
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bedroom. My companion noiselessly closed the shutters, moved the lamp
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onto the table, and cast his eyes round the room. All was as we had
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seen it in the daytime. Then creeping up to me and making a trumpet of
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his hand, he whispered into my ear again so gently that it was all that
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I could do to distinguish the words:
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“The least sound would be fatal to our plans.
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I nodded to show that I had heard.
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“We must sit without light. He would see it through the ventilator.
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I nodded again.
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“Do not go asleep; your very life may depend upon it. Have your pistol
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