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  “Youappearedtoreadagooddealuponherwhichwasquiteinvisibletome,“Iremarked。

  “Notinvisible,butunnoticed,Watson。Youdidnotknowwheretolook,andsoyoumissedallthatwasimportant。Icanneverbringyoutorealizetheimportanceofsleeves,thesuggestivenessofthumbnails,orthegreatissuesthatmayhangfromabootlace。

  Now,whatdidyougatherfromthatwoman’sappearance?Describeit。“

  “Well,shehadaslate-colored,broad-brimmedstrawhat,withafeatherofabrickishred。Herjacketwasblack,withblackbeadsseweduponitandafringeoflittleblackjetornaments。Herdresswasbrown,ratherdarkerthancoffeecolor,withalittlepurpleplushattheneckandsleeves。Herglovesweregrayish,andwerewornthroughattherightforefinger。HerbootsIdidn’tobserve。Shehadsmallround,hanginggoldearrings,andageneralairofbeingfairlywell-to-do,inavulgar,comfortable,easygoingway。“

  SherlockHolmesclappedhishandssoftlytogetherandchuckled。

  “’Ponmyword,Watson,youarecomingalongwonderfully。Youhavereallydoneverywellindeed。Itistruethatyouhavemissedeverythingofimportance,butyouhavehituponthemethod,andyouhaveaquickeyeforcolor。Nevertrusttogeneralimpressions,myboy,butconcentrateyourselfupondetails。Myfirstglanceisalwaysatawoman’ssleeve。Inamanitisperhapsbetterfirsttotakethekneeofthetrouser。Asyouobserve,thiswomanhadplushuponhersleeve,whichisamostusefulmaterialforshowingtraces。Thedoublelinealittleabovethewrist,wherethetypewritistpressesagainstthetable,wasbeautifullydefined。

  Thesewingmachine,ofthehandtype,leavesasimilarmark,butonlyontheleftarm,andonthesideofitfarthestfromthethumb,insteadofbeingrightacrossthebroadestpart,asthiswas。Ithenglancedatherface,andobservingthedintofapince-nezateithersideofhernose,Iventuredaremarkuponshortsightandtypewriting,whichseemedtosurpriseher。“

  “Itsurprisedme。“

  “But,surely,itwasveryobvious。Iwasthenmuchsurprisedandinterestedonglancingdowntoobservethat,thoughthebootswhichshewaswearingwerenotunlikeeachother,theywerereallyoddones,theonehavingaslightlydecoratedtoecapandtheotheraplainone。Onewasbuttonedonlyinthetwolowerbuttonsoutoffive,andtheotheratthefirst,third,andfifth。Now,whenyouseethatayounglady,otherwiseneatlydressed,hascomeawayfromhomewithoddboots,half-buttoned,itisnogreatdeductiontosaythatshecameawayinahurry。“

  “Andwhatelse?“Iasked,keenlyinterested,asIalwayswas,bymyfriend’sincisivereasoning。

  “Inoted,inpassing,thatshehadwrittenanotebeforeleavinghome,butafterbeingfullydressed。Youobservedthatherrightglovewastornattheforefinger,butyoudidnot,apparently,seethatbothgloveandfingerwerestainedwithvioletink。Shehadwritteninahurry,anddippedherpentoodeep。Itmusthavebeenthismorning,orthemarkwouldnotremainclearuponthefinger。

  Allthisisamusing,thoughratherelementary,butImustgobacktobusiness,Watson。WouldyoumindreadingmetheadvertiseddescriptionofMr。HosmerAngel?“

  Iheldthelittleprintedsliptothelight。“Missing,“itsaid,“onthemorningofthefourteenth,agentlemannamedHosmerAngel。

  Aboutfivefeetseveninchesinheight;stronglybuilt,sallowcomplexion,blackhair,alittlebaldinthecenter,bushyblackside-whiskersandmustache;tintedglasses;slightinfirmityofspeech。Wasdressed,whenlastseen,inblackfrock-coatfacedwithsilk,blackwaistcoat,goldAlbertchain,andgrayHarristweedtrousers,withbrowngaitersoverelastic-sidedboots。KnowntohavebeenemployedinanofficeinLeadenhallStreet。Anybodybringing,“etc。,etc。

  “Thatwilldo,“saidHolmes。“Astotheletters,“hecontinued,glancingoverthem,“theyareverycommonplace。AbsolutelynoclewinthemtoMr。Angel,savethathequotesBalzaconce。Thereisoneremarkablepoint,however,whichwillnodoubtstrikeyou。“

  “Theyaretypewritten,“Iremarked。

  “Notonlythat,butthesignatureistypewritten。Lookattheneatlittle’HosmerAngel’atthebottom。Thereisadate,yousee,butnosuperscriptionexceptLeadenhallStreet,whichisrathervague。

  Thepointaboutthesignatureisverysuggestive——infact,wemaycallitconclusive。“

  “Ofwhat?“

  “Mydearfellow,isitpossibleyoudonotseehowstronglyitbearsuponthecase?“

  “IcannotsaythatIdo,unlessitwerethathewishedtobeabletodenyhissignatureifanactionforbreachofpromisewereinstituted。“

  “No,thatwasnotthepoint。However,Ishallwritetwoletterswhichshouldsettlethematter。OneistoafirmintheCity,theotheristotheyounglady’sstepfather,Mr。Windibank,askinghimwhetherhecouldmeetushereatsixo’clockto-morrowevening。Itisjustaswellthatweshoulddobusinesswiththemalerelatives。

  Andnow,doctor,wecandonothinguntiltheanswerstothoseletterscome,sowemayputourlittleproblemupontheshelffortheinterim。“

  Ihadhadsomanyreasonstobelieveinmyfriend’ssubtlepowersofreasoning,andextraordinaryenergyinaction,thatIfeltthathemusthavesomesolidgroundsfortheassuredandeasydemeanorwithwhichhetreatedthesingularmysterywhichhehadbeencalledupontofathom。OnceonlyhadIknownhimtofail,inthecaseoftheKingofBohemiaandtheIreneAdlerphotograph,butwhenI

  lookedbacktotheweirdbusinessofthe“SignoftheFour,“andtheextraordinarycircumstancesconnectedwiththe“StudyinScarlet,“Ifeltthatitwouldbeastrangetangleindeedwhichhecouldnotunravel。

  Ilefthimthen,stillpuffingathisblackclaypipe,withtheconvictionthatwhenIcameagainonthenexteveningIwouldfindthatheheldinhishandsalltheclewswhichwouldleaduptotheidentityofthedisappearingbridegroomofMissMarySutherland。

  Aprofessionalcaseofgreatgravitywasengagingmyownattentionatthetime,andthewholeofnextdayIwasbusyatthebedsideofthesufferer。Itwasnotuntilcloseuponsixo’clockthatIfoundmyselffree,andwasabletospringintoahansomanddrivetoBakerStreet,halfafraidthatImightbetoolatetoassistatthedenouementofthelittlemystery。IfoundSherlockHolmesalone,however,halfasleep,withhislong,thinformcurledupintherecessesofhisarmchair。Aformidablearrayofbottlesandtest-

  tubes,withthepungent,cleanlysmellofhydrochloricacid,toldmethathehadspenthisdayinthechemicalworkwhichwassodeartohim。

  “Well,haveyousolvedit?“IaskedasIentered。

  “Yes。Itwasthebisulphateofbaryta。“

  “No,no;themystery!“Icried。

  “Oh,that!IthoughtofthesaltthatIhavebeenworkingupon。

  Therewasneveranymysteryinthematter,though,asIsaidyesterday,someofthedetailsareofinterest。Theonlydrawbackisthatthereisnolaw,Ifear,thatcantouchthescoundrel。“

  “Whowashe,then,andwhatwashisobjectindesertingMissSutherland?“

  Thequestionwashardlyoutofmymouth,andHolmeshadnotyetopenedhislipstoreply,whenweheardaheavyfootfallinthepassage,andatapatthedoor。

  “Thisisthegirl’sstepfather,Mr。JamesWindibank,“saidHolmes。

  “Hehaswrittentometosaythathewouldbehereatsix。Comein!“

  Themanwhoenteredwasasturdy,middle-sizedfellow,somethirtyyearsofage,cleanshaven,andsallow-skinned,withabland,insinuatingmanner,andapairofwonderfullysharpandpenetratinggrayeyes。Heshotaquestioningglanceateachofus,placedhisshinytophatuponthesideboard,and,withaslightbow,sidleddownintothenearestchair。

  “Goodevening,Mr。JamesWindibank,“saidHolmes。“Ithinkthistypewrittenletterisfromyou,inwhichyoumadeanappointmentwithmeforsixo’clock?“

  “Yes,sir。IamafraidthatIamalittlelate,butIamnotquitemyownmaster,youknow。IamsorrythatMissSutherlandhastroubledyouaboutthislittlematter,forIthinkitisfarbetternottowashlinenofthesortinpublic。Itwasquiteagainstmywishesthatshecame,butsheisaveryexcitable,impulsivegirl,asyoumayhavenoticed,andsheisnoteasilycontrolledwhenshehasmadeuphermindonapoint。Ofcourse,Ididnotmindyousomuch,asyouarenotconnectedwiththeofficialpolice,butitisnotpleasanttohaveafamilymisfortunelikethisnoisedabroad。

  Besides,itisauselessexpense,forhowcouldyoupossiblyfindthisHosmerAngel?“

  “Onthecontrary,“saidHolmes,quietly,“IhaveeveryreasontobelievethatIwillsucceedindiscoveringMr。HosmerAngel。“

  Mr。Windibankgaveaviolentstart,anddroppedhisgloves。“Iamdelightedtohearit,“hesaid。

  “Itisacuriousthing,“remarkedHolmes,“thatatypewriterhasreallyquiteasmuchindividualityasaman’shandwriting。Unlesstheyarequitenewnotwoofthemwriteexactlyalike。Somelettersgetmorewornthanothers,andsomewearonlyononeside。

  Now,youremarkinthisnoteofyours,Mr。Windibank,thatineverycasethereissomelittleslurringoverthee,andaslightdefectinthetailofther。Therearefourteenothercharacteristics,butthosearethemoreobvious。“

  “Wedoallourcorrespondencewiththismachineattheoffice,andnodoubtitisalittleworn,“ourvisitoranswered,glancingkeenlyatHolmeswithhisbrightlittleeyes。

  “AndnowIwillshowyouwhatisreallyaveryinterestingstudy,Mr。Windibank,“Holmescontinued。“Ithinkofwritinganotherlittlemonographsomeofthesedaysonthetypewriteranditsrelationtocrime。ItisasubjecttowhichIhavedevotedsomelittleattention。Ihaveherefourletterswhichpurporttocomefromthemissingman。Theyarealltypewritten。Ineachcase,notonlyarethee’sslurredandther’stailless,butyouwillobserve,ifyoucaretousemymagnifyinglens,thatthefourteenothercharacteristicstowhichIhavealludedarethereaswell。“

  Mr。Windibanksprungoutofhischair,andpickeduphishat。“I

  cannotwastetimeoverthissortoffantastictalk,Mr。Holmes,“hesaid。“Ifyoucancatchtheman,catchhim,andletmeknowwhenyouhavedoneit。“

  “Certainly,“saidHolmes,steppingoverandturningthekeyinthedoor。“Iletyouknow,then,thatIhavecaughthim!“

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