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“Very useful things indeed they are, sir,” said Mrs. Hall.”And I’m very naturally anxious to get on with my inquiries.”
“Of course, sir.”
“My reason for coming to Iping,” he proceeded, with a certain deliberation of manner, “was … a desire for solitude. I do not wish to be disturbed in my work. In addition to my work, an accident–”
“I thought as much,” said Mrs. Hall to herself.
“–necessitates a certain retirement. My eyes–are sometimes so weak and painful that I have to shut myself up in the dark for hours together. Lock myself up. Sometimes–now and then. Not at present, certainly. At such times the slightest disturbance, the entry of a stranger into the room, is a source of excruciating annoyance to me–it is well these things should be understood.”
“Certainly, sir,” said Mrs. Hall. “And if I might make so bold as to ask–”
“That I think, is all,” said the stranger, with that quietly irresistible
