The Hound of the Baskervilles
Baskervilles was not extinct in this their last representative. “Meanwhile,” said he, “I have hardly had time to think over all that you have told me. It’s a big thing for a man to have to understand and to decide at one sitting. I should like to have a quiet hour by myself to make up my mind. Now, look here, Mr. Holmes, it’s half-past eleven now, and I am going back right away to my hotel. Suppose you and your friend, Dr. Watson, come round and lunch with us at two? I’ll be able to tell you more clearly then how this thing strikes me.”
“Is that convenient to you, Watson?”
“Perfectly.”
“Then you may expect us. Shall I have a cab called?”
“I’d prefer to walk, for this affair has flurried me rather.”
“I’ll join you in a walk, with pleasure,” said his companion.
“Then we meet again at two o’clock. Au revoir, and good morning!”
We heard the steps of our visitors
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