Собака Баскервиллей
Second Report of Dr. Watson
"Ishouldsaynot."
"Hecan’tobjecttomyworldlyposition,soitmustbemyselfthathehasthisdownon. Whathasheagainstme? IneverhurtmanorwomaninmylifethatIknowof. Andyethewouldnotsomuchasletmetouchthetipsofherfingers."
"Didhesayso?"
"That,andadealmore. Itellyou,Watson,I’veonlyknownherthesefewweeks,butfromthefirstIjustfeltthatshewasmadeforme,andshe,too—shewashappywhenshewaswithme,andthatI’llswear. There’salightinawoman’seyesthatspeakslouderthanwords. Buthehasneverletusgettogether,anditwasonlyto-dayforthefirsttimethatIsawachanceofhavingafewwordswithheralone. Shewasgladtomeetme,butwhenshediditwasnotlovethatshewouldtalkabout,andshewouldn’thaveletmetalkaboutiteitherifshecouldhavestoppedit. Shekeptcomingbacktoitthatthiswasaplaceofdanger,andthatshewouldneverbehappyuntilIhadleftit. ItoldherthatsinceIhadseenherIwasinnohurrytoleaveit,andthatifshereallywantedmetogo,theonlywaytoworkitwasforhertoarrangetogowithme. WiththatIofferedinasmanywordstomarryher,butbeforeshecouldanswer,downcamethisbrotherofhers,runningatuswithafaceonhimlikeamadman. Hewasjustwhitewithrage,andthoselighteyesofhiswereblazingwithfury. WhatwasIdoingwiththelady? HowdaredIofferherattentionswhichweredistastefultoher? DidIthinkthatbecauseIwasabaronetIcoulddowhatIliked? IfhehadnotbeenherbrotherIshouldhaveknownbetterhowtoanswerhim. AsitwasItoldhimthatmyfeelingstowardshissisterweresuchasIwasnotashamedof,andthatIhopedthatshemighthonourmebybecomingmywife.
