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"On entering the house, however, I examined, as you remember, the sill and 
framework of the hall window with my lens, and I could at once see that someone 
had passed out. I could distinguish the outline of an instep where the wet foot 
had been placed in coming in. I was then beginning to be able to form an opinion 
as to what had occurred. A man had waited outside the window; someone had 
brought the gems; the deed had been overseen by your son; he had pursued the 
thief; had struggled with him; they had each tugged at the coronet, their united 
strength causing injuries which neither alone could have effected. He had returned 
with the prize, but had left a fragment in the grasp of his opponent. So far I was 
clear. The question now was, who was the man and who was it brought him the 
coronet? 

"It is an old maxim of mine that when you have excluded the impossible, what- 
ever remains, however improbable, must be the truth. Now, I knew that it was not 
you who had brought it down, so there only remained your niece and the maids. 
But if it were the maids, why should your son allow himself to be accused in their 
place? There could be no possible reason. As he loved his cousin, however, there 
was an excellent explanation why he should retain her secret — the more so as the 
secret was a disgraceful one. When I remembered that you had seen her at that win- 
dow, and how she had fainted on seeing the coronet again, my conjecture became 
a certainty. 

"And who could it be who was her confederate? A lover evidently, for who 
else could outweigh the love and gratitude which she must feel to you? I knew 
that you went out little, and that your circle of friends was a very limited one. But 
among them was Sir George Burnwell. I had heard of him before as being a man 
of evil reputation among women. It must have been he who wore those boots and 
retained the missing gems. Even though he knew that Arthur had discovered him, 
he might still flatter himself that he was safe, for the lad could not say a word 
without compromising his own family. 

"Well, your own good sense will suggest what measures I took next. I went in 
the shape of a loafer to Sir George's house, managed to pick up an acquaintance 
with his valet, learned that his master had cut his head the night before, and, finally, 
at the expense of six shillings, made all sure by buying a pair of his cast-off shoes. 
With these I journeyed down to Streatham and saw that they exactly fitted the 
tracks." 

"I saw an ill-dressed vagabond in the lane yesterday evening," said Mr. Holder. 

"Precisely. It was 1. 1 found that I had my man, so I came home and changed my 
clothes. It was a delicate part which I had to play then, for I saw that a prosecution 
must be avoided to avert scandal, and I knew that so astute a villain would see 
that our hands were tied in the matter. I went and saw him. At first, of course, he 
denied everything. But when I gave him every particular that had occurred, he tried 
to bluster and took down a life-preserver from the wall. I knew my man, however, 
and I clapped a pistol to his head before he could strike. Then he became a little 
more reasonable. I told him that we would give him a price for the stones he held — 
1000 pounds apiece. That brought out the first signs of grief that he had shown. 



ADVENTURE XI. THE ADVENTURE OF THE BERYL CORONET 

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