Этюд в багровых тонах
A Continuation of the Reminiscences of John Watson, M.D.
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“ThemomentforwhichIhadwaitedsolonghadatlastcome. Ihadmyenemieswithinmypower. Togethertheycouldprotecteachother,butsinglytheywereatmymercy. Ididnotact,however,withundueprecipitation. Myplanswerealreadyformed. Thereisnosatisfactioninvengeanceunlesstheoffenderhastimetorealizewhoitisthatstrikeshim,andwhyretributionhascomeuponhim. IhadmyplansarrangedbywhichIshouldhavetheopportunityofmakingthemanwhohadwrongedmeunderstandthathisoldsinhadfoundhimout. ItchancedthatsomedaysbeforeagentlemanwhohadbeenengagedinlookingoversomehousesintheBrixtonRoadhaddroppedthekeyofoneoftheminmycarriage.