Mister Holmes, Is This True?

He waited until quarter past 11, when mister douglas, upon his usual nightly round, came into the room. He shot him and escaped, as arranged. The lady has never been an american all her life. What possible connection could she have with an American assassin who would cause her to shelter him? I propose to make a little investigation of my own to night, and it is just possible that it may contribute something to the common cause. Can we help you, mister holmes? No, no. My wants are simple. And ames, the faithful, ames, no doubt he will stretch a point me. Why should an athletic man develop his frame upon so