Возвращение Шерлока Холмса

The Adventure of Charles Augustus Milverton

           Hesteppedforward,tookuphiscoat,laidhishandonhisrevolver,andturnedtothedoor.Ipickedupachair,butHolmesshookhishead,andIlaiditdownagain.Withbow,asmile,andatwinkle,Milvertonwasoutoftheroom,andafewmomentsafterweheardtheslamofthecarriagedoorandtherattleofthewheelsashedroveaway.

           Holmessatmotionlessbythefire,hishandsburieddeepinhistrouserpockets,hischinsunkuponhisbreast,hiseyesfixedupontheglowingembers.Forhalfanhourhewassilentandstill.Then,withthegestureofamanwhohastakenhisdecision,hesprangtohisfeetandpassedintohisbedroom.Alittlelaterarakishyoungworkman,withagoateebeardandaswagger,lithisclaypipeatthelampbeforedescendingintothestreet.“I’llbebacksometime,Watson,”saidhe,andvanishedintothenight.IunderstoodthathehadopenedhiscampaignagainstCharlesAugustusMilverton,butIlittledreamedthestrangeshapewhichthatcampaignwasdestinedtotake.

           ForsomedaysHolmescameandwentatallhoursinthisattire,butbeyondaremarkthathistimewasspentatHampstead,andthatitwasnotwasted,Iknewnothingofwhathewasdoing.Atlast,however,onawild,tempestuousevening,whenthewindscreamedandrattledagainstthewindows,hereturnedfromhislastexpedition,andhavingremovedhisdisguisehesatbeforethefireandlaughedheartilyinhissilentinwardfashion.

           “Youwouldnotcallmeamarryingman,Watson?”

           “No,indeed!”

           “You’llbeinterestedtohearthatI’mengaged.

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