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The Hound of the Baskervilles - Arthur Conan Doyle
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The Hound of the Baskervilles is the third of the four crime novels by British writer Arthur Conan Doyle featuring the famous detective Sherlock Holmes.

I cant say that he ever did. I dare say not. I always thought him sane enough until to-day, but you can take it from me that either he or I ought to be in a strait-jacket. Whats the matter with me, anyhow? Youve lived near me for some weeks, Watson. Tell me straight, now! Is there anything that would prevent me from making a good husband to a woman that I loved? I should say not. He cant object to my worldly position, so it must be myself that he has this down on. What has he against me? I never hurt man or woman in my life that I know of. And yet he would not so much as let me touch the tips of her fingers.
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Did he say so? That, and a deal more. I tell you, Watson, Ive only known her these few weeks, but from the first I just felt that she was made for me, and she, tooshe was happy when she was with me, and that Ill swear. Theres a light in a womans eyes that speaks louder than words. But he has never let us get together, and it was only to-day for the first time that I saw a chance of having a few words with her alone. She was glad to meet me, but when she did it was not love that she would talk about, and she wouldnt have let me talk about it either if she could have stopped it. She kept coming back to it that this was a place of danger, and that she would never be happy until I had left it. I told her that since I had seen 11 The Hound of the Baskervilles
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With that I offered in as many words to marry her, but before she could answer, down came this brother of hers, running at us with a face on him like a madman. He was just white with rage, and those light eyes of his were blazing with fury. What was I doing with the lady? How dared I offer her attentions which were distasteful to her? Did I think that because I was a baronet I could do what I liked? If he had not been her brother I should have known better how to answer him. As it was I told him that my feelings towards his sister were such as I was not ashamed of, and that I hoped that she might honour me by becoming my wife. That seemed to make the matter no better, so then I lost my temper too, and I answered him rather more hotly than I should perhaps, considering that she was standing by. So it ended by his going off with her, as you saw, and
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Just tell me what it all means, Watson, and Ill owe you more than ever I can hope to pay.
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