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Doyle, Arthur Conan

"The Hound Of The Baskervilles"

For God's sake, sir, I beg of you not to let the police know that he is still on the moor. They have given up the chase there, and he can lie quiet until the ship is ready for him. You can't tell on him without getting my wife and me into trouble. I beg you, sir, to say nothing to the police."


? ? ? ? "What do you say, Watson?"


? ? ? ? I shrugged my shoulders. "If he were safely out of the country it would relieve the tax-payer of a burden."


? ? ? ? "But how about the chance of his holding someone up before he goes?"


? ? ? ? "He would not do anything so mad, sir. We have provided him with all that he can want. To commit a crime would be to show where he was hiding."


? ? ? ? "That is true," said Sir Henry. "Well, Barrymore --"


? ? ? ? "God bless you, sir, and thank you from my heart! It would have killed my poor wife had he been taken again."


? ? ? ? "I guess we are aiding and abetting a felony, Watson? But, after what we have heard I don't feel as if I could give the man up, so there is an end of it. All right, Barrymore, you can go."


? ? ? ? With a few broken words of gratitude the man turned, but he hesitated and then came back.


? ? ? ? "You've been so kind to us, sir, that I should like to do the best I can for you in return.


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