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Mr. Stapleton. Why, Dr. Watson! Is somebody hurt? Who's this?
Dr. Watson. The convict who escaped from Princeton.
Mr. Stapleton. Oh, how terrible. I heard a cry, that's what brought me over here. What's your theory about it, Mr. Holmes?
Mr. Holmes. You're quick at identification.
Mr. Stapleton. Oh, everybody knows you, sir. As a matter of fact, we've been expecting you down here. My name's Stapleton.
Mr. Holmes. How do you do?
Mr. Stapleton. You came in time to see a tragedy.
Mr. Holmes. Yes, it's a most unpleasant remembrance for me to take back to London tomorrow.
Mr. Stapleton. But must you go so soon? I've been looking forward to meeting you.
Mr. Holmes. Yes, yes, I'm afraid I must.
Mr. Stapleton. We've been hoping, Mr. Holmes, that you may be able to shed some light on the occurrences that have puzzled us down here.
Mr. Holmes. Yes, but an investigator needs something more than legends and rumors.
Mr. Stapleton. Oh, quite so.
Mr. Holmes. Give me a hand, will you, Watson. We’d better put this poor fellow in one of the huts till the morning.
Mr. Stapleton. Let me give you a hand.
Mr. Holmes. Oh, I think we can manage all right, thank you.
27.
Dr. Watson. Where's Sir Henry, Barryman?
Barryman. In the library, sir.
Mr. Holmes. Oh, Barryman, if your wife's still up, ...will you tell her Mr. Sherlock Holmes would like a word with her?
Barryman. Sherlock Holmes?
Mr. Holmes. Yes.
Barryman. Yes, sir.
Mr. Holmes. Thank you.
Dr. Watson. Sir Henry.
Henry Baskerville. Holmes!
Mr. Holmes. Oh, I'm glad to see you so well, Sir Henry.
Henry Baskerville. Why didn't you tell me Mr. Holmes was coming?
Dr. Watson. Well, I'm…
Mr. Holmes. Oh, he didn't know. We ran across each other in the village.
Henry Baskerville. I am glad to see you.
Henry Baskerville. What is it, Barryman?
Mr. Holmes. Oh, I asked to see Mrs. Barryman, if you don't mind, Sir Henry?
Henry Baskerville. Of course not. Come in, Mrs. Barryman.
Mr. Holmes. I… I think you better sit down.
Mrs. Barryman. Thank you, sir, I prefer to stand.
Mr. Holmes. I'm afraid I have some rather bad news for you.
Mrs. Barryman. What is it?
Mr. Holmes. Well, it's going to be a bit of a shock.
Barryman. Oh, they've caught him?
Mr. Holmes. Your… your brother...
Mrs. Barryman. They'll hang him for sure.
Mr. Holmes. No, Mrs. Barryman, he's beyond the law now. He's in more merciful hands.
Mr. Holmes. I came across the poor fellow as we were crossing the moor. He must have missed his footing and fallen over the cliff.
Mr. Holmes. No further need, Barryman, to signal to him from the window or take food out to him or give him Sir Henry's discarded clothes.
Mrs. Barryman. I'm sorry, Sir Henry. It is all my doing. Barryman here wanted to tell you all along
so as you could notify the police. It was he was my kin, my own kin, even though he wasn't never any good.
Henry Baskerville. We understand.
Mrs. Barryman. You won't hold it against Barryman will you, sir?
Henry Baskerville. Of course not. Now, take her along, see that she's all right.
Barryman. Thank you, sir.
Mrs. Barryman. Thank you, Sir Henry.
28.
Henry Baskerville. Well, it's nice to get that end cleared up, for their sake as well as mine.
Mr. Holmes. That clears up everything, I think, Sir Henry. That poor devil must have been completely demented.
Henry Baskerville. And that accounts for those dreadful noises… ...that we've been hearing from time to time.
Mr. Holmes. Exactly. Your troubles are over, Sir Henry.
Henry Baskerville. I really am most grateful, Mr. Holmes.
Mr. Holmes. Oh, not at all, I've done little enough. But you can sleep peacefully in your bed now and commence to lead the life of a happy country squire.
Henry Baskerville. Well, not for a little bit, I'm afraid. I'm off to Canada again.
Mr. Holmes. Canada?
Henry Baskerville. Beryl, Miss Stapleton and I, are going to be married.
Mr. Holmes. Miss Stapleton?
Dr. Watson. A very charming young lady. Congratulations.
Henry Baskerville. Everything's arranged. Her brother's giving us a farewell party tomorrow night. We'll be married in London the following day, and then off for a honeymoon to Canada.
Mr. Holmes. My congratulations, too, Sir Henry.
Henry Baskerville. Thanks. What luck you're here. You and Dr. Watson will be with us tomorrow night!
Mr. Holmes. No, I'm sorry, I’m... I'm afraid I can't. I must hurry back to London, and so should you too, Watson. We'll have to report to the police here about that convict in the morning, but there's a train leaving early in the afternoon.
Henry Baskerville. Oh, what a pity! Beryl will be dreadfully disappointed.
Mr. Holmes. Now, we'll remedy that when you come up to London.
Mr. Holmes. You must… You must dine with us before you sail.
Henry Baskerville. Well, there's the old boy himself, Sir Hugo. Hugo, the Beast of the Baskervilles.
Dr. Watson. Not a bad bit of brushwork, by Ransom, one of the minor painters.
Henry Baskerville. Oh, I don't imagine it's very valuable.
Mr. Holmes. I can't quite agree with you, Sir Henry. One day it might prove to be of the greatest value. Well, we must be going.
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Dr. Watson. There's still one or two little points, Holmes, and I can't for the life of me reconcile with your theory, about that poor demented convict.
Mr. Holmes. One or two little points?
Dr. Watson. Surely you can't mean that he was in London three weeks ago, sent that letter, stole that boot?
Mr. Holmes. Of course not.
Dr. Watson. Then who the devil did?
Mr. Holmes. The same person who was responsible for the death of that convict last night… ...and will try again to murder Sir Henry tonight.
Dr. Watson. Tonight?
Mr. Holmes. Unless my imagination has run away with itself, and I don't think that it has.
Dr. Watson. Then why are we rushing up to London, leaving Sir Henry entirely unprotected?
Mr. Holmes. We're not, my dear Watson, we're just giving the impression of rushing up to London. In a minute and a half we'll be in Oak Hampton, there we'll catch a train back to Dartmouth, and if my surmise is correct, we'll nab our man in the act.
Dr. Watson. But if you know who it is, why all this roundabout rigmarole? Why don't you have him arrested?
Mr. Holmes. Because I have no case, not a shred of evidence that would hold in any court. The only way is to catch him red-handed, to catch him in such a way that there's no escape, no alibi.
Mr. Holmes. And that means gambling with Sir Henry's life.
Dr. Watson. But you can't…
Mr. Holmes. Gambling to save his life. But we've got to take that chance. Otherwise, the shadow of sudden death will be forever hanging over his head… ...and sooner or later… Here we are, Oak Hampton.
30.
Dr. Mortimer. And may you both spend the rest of your years together… ...in happy contentment.
The guests. Yeah, Yeah.
Henry Baskerville. Thank you.
Mrs Stapleton. Thank you.
Henry Baskerville. And now, I want to thank you all for the kindness that you've shown a stranger. And when Beryl and I return, I want you to know that you'll always be welcome at Baskerville Hall.
The guests. Thank you. Thank you, Sir Henry.
Mrs. Mortimer. It's going to be lonely for you, Mr. Stapleton, with Beryl gone?
Mr. Stapleton. Yes, indeed it will, Mrs. Mortimer. I should be more dependent than ever upon you… my neighbors.
Mr. Frankland. Don't count upon me, sir. In my opinion, you're a body snatcher. And until the courts have decreed otherwise, I want nothing whatsoever to do with you!
Beryl Stapleton. Oh, Mr. Frankland.
31.
Mr. Holmes. I say, driver, can't you go a little faster?
The driver. I'm doing the best I can, sir.
Dr. Watson. You idiot! We said go faster, not break our necks.
Mr. Holmes. How far is it to Baskerville Hall?
The driver. It's five miles by road, sir, but if you want to cut over the moor – it's only about three.
Mr. Holmes. Here you are. Come on Watson, quick!
The driver. Thank you, sir.
32.
Dr. Mortimer. It's been a wonderful evening, Stapleton.
Mr. Stapleton. Oh, glad you could be with us, Mortimer.
Dr. Mortimer. Thank you.
Mrs. Mortimer. Take this brooch, my dear, and wear it on your wedding dress. It belonged to my great-grandmother. Something old, something new. You know.
Beryl Stapleton. Oh, that's so sweet of you, Mrs. Mortimer. Thank you so much.
Mrs. Mortimer. And come back to us soon, both of you.
Beryl Stapleton. We will.
Mr. Frankland. May I offer you a lift, my lad?
Henry Baskerville. It's such a beautiful night, Mr. Frankland, I think I'll walk, thank you.
Mr. Frankland. Merely a gesture of hospitality. Reject it if you like. Get up, there!
Dr. Mortimer. You're not going to cross the moor alone, Sir Henry?
Henry Baskerville. Why not? There's nothing to fear anymore.
Dr. Mortimer. I can't be sure.
Henry Baskerville. Oh, but I have Mr. Sherlock Holmes' own word for it.
Mrs. Mortimer. Come along, James. Good night, Sir Henry.
Henry Baskerville. Good night, Mrs. Mortimer.
Mrs. Mortimer. And the best of luck to you both.
Henry Baskerville. Thank you.
Stapletons’s servant. Good night.
Henry Baskerville. Good night.
Beryl Stapleton. I wish you would let Mr. Frankland drive you home.
Henry Baskerville. I wanted to stay and say goodnight to you. This is our last goodnight. From tomorrow on there won't be any more, ever.
Beryl Stapleton. Tomorrow we'll be away from this place.
Henry Baskerville. I wish it were now.
Beryl Stapleton. So why?
Henry Baskerville. Oh now, don't be silly. Good night, Beryl.
Beryl Stapleton. Good night, dear.
Mr. Stapleton. Well, was it a nice party?
Beryl Stapleton. Wonderful, everything, and most of all you. Jack, I haven't said very much about going away, but… you know how I feel.
Mr. Stapleton. Yes, of course, it had to be.
Beryl Stapleton. You won't be too dreadfully lonely, will you?
Mr. Stapleton. No, I shall have my work…
Beryl Stapleton. Henry and I will be back before you even know it.
Mr. Stapleton. Yes, of course you will. Well, you better go to bed now. You've got a big day ahead of you tomorrow.
Beryl Stapleton. Good night, Jack.
Mr. Stapleton. Good night, dear.
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