SHERLOCK HOLMES AND THE DUKES SON

BY SIR ARTHUR CONAN DOYLE

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Sherlock Holmes has a visitor
When visitors came to see Sherlock Holmes in Baker Street, they often did surprising
things. Sometimes they put their heads in their hands and cried. Sometimes they talked
and talked, and couldnt stop. And sometimes they just sat there and didnt say a word.
But nobody was more surprising than Dr Thorneycroft Huxtable.
He was a large man, tall, well-dressed, and important-looking. He came into the room,
walked to one of the big chairs, and suddenly fell into it 1. He sat there, with his eyes
closed, looking white and ill.
I ran to get some water for him. Then I got to my doctors bag, and looked at him
carefully.
What is it, Watson? said Holmes.
Hes all right, I think, I said. Hes just very, very tired and probably hungry too.
Holmes looked in the mans pockets and found a train ticket from Mackleton in the
north of England
Mackleton thats a long way, said Holmes, said Holmes Its not twelve oclock yet,
so he probably left home before five oclock this morning.
After a minute or two the man began to move, and his eyes opened. A second later he
got quickly to his feet.2 His face was now red and unhappy. Mr Holmes, I am so sorry!
I forgot to eat or drink anything this morning thats why I felt ill.
When you feel better I began.
Im better now, thank you, said our visitor. And I want very much to talk to Mr
Holmes to ask him something. Please, Mr Holmes, come back to Mackleton with me
by the next train.
Im sorry, thats not possible, said Holmes. Im working on two important cases the
Ferrers case and the Abergavenny case. I cannot leave London at the moment.
Important cases! our visitor cried. But this case is very important too. You know
about the kidnapping of the son of the Duke of Holdernesse three days ago
What! The Government Minister?
Yes, thats him. So you didnt know Its not in the newspapers yet, thats true. But
Sherlock Holmes always hears news before other people, I thought.
Holmes went to get one of his books, and began to read the page about the Duke of
Holdernesse.
Holdernesse, sixth Duke. Wife: Edith, daughter of Lord Grey. One child, Lord Arthur
Saltire. Houses in London, Lancashire, and Wales. Government Minister for this .
For that for the other Well, well, said Holmes. Hes one the greatest men in the
country.
One of the greatest, and one of the richest, said Dr Huxtable. I know, Mr Holmes, that
you dont work for money, but I must you tell this. The Duke is offering five thousand
pounds for news of his son, and another thousand pounds for the name of his
kidnapper.
That, said Holmes, is a more interesting offer. He looked me. Watson, I think we are
going with Dr Huxtable back to the north of England this afternoon.
Holmes then looked at Dr Huxtable. Now, sir, tell me everything. What happened?
When did it happen? How did it happen? And why does Dr Thorneycroft Huxtable
come to ask for my help three days later?
Our visitor drank some water, and began his story.
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Suddenly fell into it: y se desplom encima

He got quickly to his feet: se puso rpidamente en pie

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Dr Huxtables Story
My school the Priory School near Mackleton is the best school for young boys in
England, began Dr Huxtable. We have the sons of Lord Soames, Lord Lever, and of
many important people. Three weeks ago Mr James Wilder, the Duke of Holdernesses
secretary, came to see me. The Duke, he said, wanted to send his son, the ten-year-old
Lord Saltire, to my school.
On the 1st of May young Lord Saltire arrived. Hes a nice boy, and he soon began to like
school life and to make friends. His life at home, you see 3, was not very happy we all
know about the Duke and his wife. The Duchess, of course, now lives in the south of
France. She left the Duke about three months ago, I think. But the boy loved his mother,
and was very unhappy when she left. Because of this 4, the Duke sent him to my school.
And after two weeks with us, he was much happier.
Then, on the night of the 13th of May, he disappeared. The way5 to his bedroom is
through another, larger room. Two older boys sleep there. One of them never sleeps very
well, and he heard and saw nothing that night. So young Arthur did not go out through
that room. His window was open, and there is ivy all up the wall of the house 6. It is easy
to get out of the window and down the ivy to the ground. So we think that he went out
that way.
He was in his usual school things, we think a short black coat and dark blue trousers.
We looked all through his room very carefully, but we found nothing strange, nothing
unusual.
When I learnt the news at seven oclock on Tuesday morning, I called everybody into
the big schoolroom7. Then we learnt more bad news Heidegger, the German teacher,
was missing too. His room is not far from Arthurs room. Heidegger went down the ivy
we know this because we found his footprints on the ground under the window. We
know, too, that he was only in his coat, trousers, and shoes, because we found his shirt
and his socks on the floor of his room. And he took his bicycle with him.
Heidegger came to the school a year ago. Hes a good teacher, but the boys dont like
him because he isnt very friendly.
So Mr Holmes, we have two missing people. Its now Thursday, and theres still no
news of them.
Holmes took out a little notebook, and began to write things down.
The boy didnt go home, of course, he said.
No, no. We asked at Holdernesse Hall at once, said Dr Huxtable. The Duke is very
afraid for his son and I am the unhappiest man in England. Mr Holmes, you are a
famous detective please help me!
You make things very difficult for me, Holmes said. How can I find marks in the ivy
or on the ground after three days? Why didnt you come to me at once?
Because of the Duke, Dr Huxtable said. He doesnt like people talking about his
unhappy family life.
And what are the police doing?
Well, they heard about a boy and a young man at the station early on Tuesday. They
looked for them, and last night they found them in Liverpool but it was a man and his
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you see: sepa usted

because of this: por esta causa
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the way to his bedroom: el acceso a su dormitorio
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all up the wall of the house: hasta arriba de las paredes de la casa
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schoolroom: saln de reuniones
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son going to visit a friend. We lost three days because of that. And last night I couldnt
sleep, so I took the first train down to London this morning.
Well, Dr Huxtable, some more questions, said Holmes. Did the boy take German
lessons?
No.
So he didnt know the German teacher well, then.
He probably never spoke to him, said Dr Huxtable.
Mmm, said Holmes. Does the boy have a bicycle?
No.
Was any other bicycle missing?
No.
So. Did the German teacher ride away on his bicycle in the night, with the boy on his
back? I dont think so. But what happened to the bicycle? Now, what about visitors? Did
the boy have any visitors the day before?
No.
Did he get any letters?
Yes, one letter. From his father.
Do you open the boys letters, Dr Huxtable?
No.
Then how do you know that the letter was from the father?
I know the Dukes handwriting. And he says that he wrote a letter to his son.
Did the boy get any letters from France?
No, I never saw any.
Do you understand me, Dr Huxtable? Holmes said. Did someone take the boy away,
or did the boy go freely? because he had a letter from France perhaps.
I dont know, said Dr Huxtable. He only had letters from his father, I think.
Were father and soon very friendly?
The Duke is er not a very friendly man, Mr Holmes. Hes not a bad father, but he
is a Government Minister and has a lot of things to do.
So the boy felt more friendly to his mother?
Yes.
Did he say that?
No.
Did the Duke tell you, then?
Oh no! The Duke never talks about things like that.
So how do you know?
Mr James Wilder, the Dukes secretary, told me.
I see, said Holmes. That last letter of the Dukes where is it now?
The boy took it with him, Dr Huxtable said. Its not in his room. Mr Holmes our
train leaves in half an hour.
Right, said Holmes. He looked at me. Watson, lets get ready 8 and go off to the north
with Dr Huxtable. Perhaps we can find some answers to this mystery.

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lets get ready: vamos a prepararnos

Holmes and Watson go north

It was dark when we arrived at Dr Huxtables famous school in the northern hills. We
went quickly into the building out of the cold,9 and at once someone ran up with news
for Dr Huxtable.
He looked very surprised. The Duke is here, he told us. The Duke and Mr Wilder, his
secretary, are in my office. Come and meet them.
The Government Minister was a tall man with a long, thin face. He had red hair, and a
great red beard. He looked at us, and did not smile. Next to him stood Mr Wilder, a very
young man. He was small, with blue eyes, and a watchful face. He spoke first.
The Duke is surprised, Dr Huxtable, to see Mr Sherlock Holmes here. He doesnt want
people to know about this. You know that, so why didnt you speak to the Duke before
you went to London?
But we need help, said Dr Huxtable. And I
Well, said the Duke. Mr Holmes is here now, and perhaps he can help us. He looked
at Holmes. Id like you to come and stay at Holdernesse Hall, Mr Holmes.
Thank you, sir, said Holmes. But I would like to stay near to the mystery, here at the
school. Can I ask you one or two questions, perhaps?
Of course, said the Duke.
My questions are about the Duchess, and about money, said Holmes.
The Duchess knows nothing about this, said the Duke, and nobody is asking me for
money.
I see, said Holmes. You wrote a letter to your son before he disappeared. When did
you post it?
Post it? said Mr Wilder angrily. The Duke does not post letters. I put the letter into the
postbag, with all the letters that day.
A minute or two later the Duke and Mr Wilder left. Holmes then began at once to work
on the case. We looked carefully all through the boys bedroom, and the German
teachers room. We looked at the ivy on the wall, and we saw the footprints under the
German teachers window. But we learnt nothing new. Holmes then left the house, and
only came back after eleven oclock.
He had with him a large map. He brought it into my room and put it on the bed.
This case is beginning to get interesting, Watson, he said. Look at this map. Here is
the school, you see, and here is the road. So, did the boy and the teacher go along the
road when they left? No, Watson, they did not!
How do know that, Holmes? I asked.
Because there was a policeman here look. He was there from midnight to six in the
morning, and he saw nobody on the road. I spoke to him his evening. And here at the
other end, you see, is the White Horse Inn. A woman there was ill, and the family
watched the road all night, waiting for the doctor. The doctor didnt come until the
morning, and the family saw nobody on the road. So the boy and the teacher did not go
by road.
But, Holmes, what about the bicycle? I asked.
Yes, Watson, we must remember the bicycle, of course. But first, lets look to the south
and the north. To the south we have a big river no bicycles here, then. And to the north
we have the trees, called Ragged Shaw, and then a great moor, the Lower Gill Moor.
And here is Holdernesse Hall, sixteen kilometres from the school by road, but only nine
kilometres across the moor. No other houses, until the Green Man Inn, along the
Chesterfield road.
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out of the cold: para librarnos del fro

But the bicycle? I said again.

Yes, yes, Watson! Holmes said. It is possible to ride a bicycle across the moor
difficult, but possible.
Just then Dr Huxtable came quickly into the room. News, Mr Holmes! he said
excitedly. I bring news! In his hands was a blue school hat. Look this is the boys
hat. One of my gardeners found it this evening.
Where, man, where? asked Holmes.
Just north of Ragged Shaw, said Dr Huxtable.
Aha! said Holmes. What did I tell you, Watson? Tomorrow we must walk north,
across the moor.
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The body on the moor
Very early the next morning I opened my eyes, and saw Holmes next to my bed. He was
already dressed.
Come, Watson, he cried. There is hot coffee ready for you. We leave in ten minutes.
By six oclock we were through Ragged Shaw, and half an hour later we were on Lower
Gill Moor. Across the middle of the moor was a small river, and the ground all around it
was very wet.
We can easily see tracks in this wet ground, said Holmes. Look carefully, Watson!
We moved slowly across the moor, looking at every centimetre of mud. We found
hundreds of sheep tracks, and some cow tracks but no bicycle tracks. And then at last,
we found something. Not far from the little river, right across some nice 10 black mud,
was the track of a bicycle.
Hurrah! I cried. We have it.
But Holmes did not look happy. Its a bicycle, yes, but not the bicycle. Every bicycle
has different tyres I know forty-two different kinds of tyre. This tyre is a Dunlop, but
Heideggers bicycle had Palmer tyres. The English teacher told me that. So this is not
Heidegger.
Is it the boy, then? I asked.
Probably not. The boy didnt take a bicycle with him, said Holmes. He looked again at
the track in the mud. This track is going away from the school.
Or perhaps to the school? I said.
No, no, my dear Watson. Look at the tracks of the two tyres. Are they the same?
Er, no, I said. One tyre makes a deeper track.
And thats the back wheel, said Holmes, because the rider, of course, sits over the
back wheel. The deeper track is the one on top,11 so this bicycle went that way, across
the moor away from the school. But who was the rider? Where did he come from?
We followed the Dunlop track back, nearly to Ragged Shaw. Then we lost it, in some
cow tracks. Holmes sat down and thought for some minutes.
No, he said, getting up. We must leave this question for now. Back to the mud by the
river, Watson!
Two hours later Holmes gave a happy cry. I quickly ran over to him, and looked down
at a long thin crack in the mud. It was the Palmer tyre.
Here is Heidegger! cried Holmes. Lets follow him,12 Watson.
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nice: liso, sin marca alguna

the one on top: la que va por encima
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lets follow him: vamos a seguirle
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For a kilometre or more we followed the Palmer tyre north across the moor, losing the
track, finding it again, losing it, and finding it. Suddenly the track stopped.
What happened here? I said. Did he fall?
Holmes looked carefully on the ground. Then he moved to some small bushes with
yellow flowers on them. Look, he said quietly.
On one of the yellow flowers there was something red the dark, browny-red of
blood.13
Bad! said Holmes. Bad! What do I read here? Something or someone hit him. He
fell, he stood up, he got onto his bicycle again, and rode away. But there is no other
track. Some cow tracks here, but no footprints. We must follow the blood, Watson.
We soon found the bicycle, and then behind a bush we saw a shoe, and found a body.
There was blood on the mans head and face, and he was very, very dead. He had shoes
on, but no socks, and we saw a night-shirt under his open coat. It was the German
teacher.
Poor man, Holmes said quietly. What shall we do, Watson?14 We cant lose any more
time, but we must tell someone about this poor man.
Shall I15 run back to the school? I said.
No, I need you with me. Holmes stood up and looked around. Look! he said. Theres
a workman over there. He can go back to the school for us.
I went and got the workman, and Holmes wrote a note for Dr Huxtable. The poor
workman took one look at the body, and began to run quickly down the hill to Ragged
Shaw.
Now, said Holmes, before we go on, lets think carefully for a minute. What do we
know so far16? First, the boy left freely. He was dressed, he did not leave suddenly, he
wanted to go perhaps with someone, perhaps not. But the German teacher left without
his socks and without his shirt, so he left very suddenly.
Thats right, I said.
And why did Heidegger go? Because, from his bedroom window, he saw the boy.
Because he wanted to follow him and bring him back. So far, so good. 17 But why
doesnt Heidegger just run after the boy? A man can easily run faster than a boy but
Heidegger doesnt do this. He gets his bicycle. He knows that he needs his bicycle.
Why?
Ah, I said, because the boy has a bicycle.
Not so fast, Watson. Think about it. Heidegger dies eight kilometres from the school.
So the boy is moving very fast, because it is eight kilometres before a man on a bicycle
can get near him. And Heidegger dies because someone hits him very hard on the head.
A boy cant do that, so there was someone with the boy a man, lets say. But we looked
very carefully at the mud all round poor Heideggers body, Watson, and what did we
find? Some cow tracks, but nothing more. No footprints from people, no bicycle tracks.
Holmes, I cried. This is not possible.
Very good, Watson, he said. Its not possible, so something is wrong with my
thinking. What can it be?
Perhaps, I said, Heidegger broke his head in a fall?
In mud, Watson?
Oh, I dont know, I just dont know.
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the dark, browny-red of blood: el color rojo oscuro, casi marrn, de la sangre
What shall we do, Watson?: Qu hacemos, Watson?
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Shall I...?: Quiere que...?
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so far: hasta ahora
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so far, so good: hasta ahora todo encaja
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Come, come, Watson, said Holmes. Every mystery has an answer. But for now, the
Palmer tyre can tell us nothing more, so we must go back to the Dunlop tyre.
We found the Dunlop track again and followed it north. Here there was very little mud,
and we lost the track. Across the moor we could now see Holdernesse Hall, some
kilometres to our left, and in front of us we could see the Chesterfield road. We walked
down to the road, and along to the Green Man Inn.
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A visit to the Green Man
When we were near the inn, Holmes suddenly cried out. Aaah! My foot! I cant stand
on it. Help me, Watson.
I took his arm, and we walked slowly to the door of the inn. A man stood there,
smoking, and watching us.
How are you, Mr Reuben Hayes? said Holmes.
Who are you, and how do you know my name? said the man. He looked very
unfriendly.
Because its on the door of the inn, over your head, said Holmes. But can you help
me, Mr Hayes?
No, I cant.
But I need help. I cant put my foot to the ground.
Well, dont put it to the ground.
Holmes smiled. Look, he said. Its very important, and I can offer you a pound for the
use of a bicycle.
Where do you want to go? asked Mr Hayes.
To Holdernesse Hall.
Oh, friends of the Duke, are you? Mr Hayes laughed, looking at our muddy shoes and
trousers.
Holmes laughed too. Well, we are bringing him news of his lost son, he said. The boy
is in Liverpool.
Mr Hayess face went white, then red. Oh, he said carefully. Thats er, thats good
news. I worked for the Duke once, but he wasnt good to me. I dont like him, but Im
pleased about the boy.
We all went into the inn. Now, said Holmes, something to eat first, please. Then you
can bring round the bicycle.
I havent got a bicycle, said Mr Hayes.
Holmes put a pound on the table.
I tell you, man, that I havent got a bicycle! You can have two horses to take you to the
Hall.
He brought us something to eat, and we ate hungrily. Through the window we could see
the stables at the back of the inn. Once Holmes got up and walked round the room, then
stood,18 looking out of the window at the stables. Surprisingly, his foot was now very
much better.
Suddenly he laughed, and looked at me. Ive got it! he cried. Yes, of course thats it.
Watson, did you see any cow tracks today?
Yes, I said. Lots of them. Everywhere.
And how many cows did you see on the moor?
I dont remember any, I said.
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then stood: luego se qued quieto

Isnt that strange, Watson? Lots of cow tracks, but no cows? And do you remember
those tracks, Watson? He took out his notebook. There were tracks like this:19

: : : : : : : : : :
and sometimes like this:

: . : . : . : . : .
and sometimes like this:

. . . . .
Do you remember that, Watson?
No, I dont, I said. What does it mean, Holmes?
It means that its a very strange cow, Watson! Cows dont move like that. 20 Now, lets
go quietly out and have a look round these stables.
There were too tired-looking21 horses in the stables. Holmes looked carefully at one of
the horses feet, and laughed. Look, Watson. Old shoes, 22 but new nails. Oh, this case
gets more interesting every minute.
I began to ask Holmes a question, but suddenly we heard someone behind us, and there
was Mr Reuben Hayes. His face was red and angry.
What are you doing in my stables? he cried.
Were just looking at your horses, Mr Hayes, said Holmes, smiling. Why? Are you
afraid of something?
The man opened his mouth, then closed it quickly. His face was still red and angry.
Holmes did not give him time to speak.
I think your horses are tired, Mr Hayes. We can walk to the Hall. Its not far.
Three kilometres, by the road, Mr Hayes said. His eyes still watched us angrily.
It was nearly dark when we left. We walked along the road for about a hundred metres.
Then Holmes took my arm. Quick, Watson! Off the road and up the hill. 23 Then we can
come down the hill at the back24 of the inn.
We ran up the hill. This man Hayes, I said. He knows all about the kidnapping,. Is
that right, Holmes?
Of course it is, he said. We can learn a lot more from Mr Hayes. Ah! Whos this?
Watson, get down!
There was a bicycle on the road. It came past us 25 very quickly, and we saw the rider
Mr Wilder, the Dukes secretary. His face was white and afraid.
Quick, Watson! said Holmes. We must watch him.
We ran down the hill, and stopped when we could see the back door of the inn. Wilders
bicycle was by the wall near the door. For five minutes, nothing happened; then a man
on a horse rode quickly out of the stables and disappeared down the road.
What do you think of that, Watson? said Holmes.
Somebodys running away.
Yes. But not James Wilder, because there he is at the door.
We could see Wilder in the light from the door. He stood there, looking out, and ten
minutes later another man came down the road ad went into the inn. Then a light came
on26 in a room upstairs.
Come, Watson. We must get nearer, Holmes said.
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like this: as
like that: like this: as
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tired-looking: con aspecto de cansados
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shoes: aqu, lgicamente, herraduras
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Off the road and up the hill: Salgamos de la carretera y subamos a la colina
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at the back: por la parte de atrs
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It came past us: pas a nuestro lado
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came on: se encendi
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We went down the hill and walked very quietly to the back door of the inn. The bicycle
was still by the wall. Holmes looked at the wheel, and laughed quietly.
A Dunlop tyre, Watson! Now, I must look through that upstairs window, so I need your
back, Watson.
Holmes stood on my back, but only for a second, and then he was down again. Come,
my friend, he said. Its a long way to the school, so lets start at once. I can give you all
the answers to this mystery tomorrow.
It was a long, cold, muddy walk back to the school. I went to bed at once, but Holmes
went out again, to Mackleton, I think. I was very tired, and slept all night like a dead
man.
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Sherlock Holmes talks to the Duke
At eleven oclock the next morning Holmes and I were in the Dukes office at
Holdernesse Hall. Mr Wilder came to speak to us.
The Duke can see no one today, he said to Holmes.
Holmes looked at him coldly. The Duke can see me, he said. Please tell him I am
here.
After half an hour the Duke of Holdernesse came into the room. He looked older tired
and ill.
Well, Mr Holmes? he said.
Holmes looked at James Wilder. I can speak more freely without your secretary here,
sir.
Very well, said the Duke tiredly. Please, James
James Wilder gave Holmes an angry look, but he went out of the room and shut the
door.
Holmes looked at the Duke. You are offering, I hear,27 five thousand pounds for news
of your son.
True.
And another thousand pounds for the name of the kidnapper.
True.
My friend smiled. I see your cheque book on the table, sir. I would like to have your
cheque for six thousand pounds.
Mr Sherlock Holmes, the Duke said angrily, what is this about? Do you have news of
my son, o not?
Oh, yes, said Holmes.
The Dukes eyes never left Holmess face. Where is my son? he said quietly.
He is or was last night at the Green Man Inn, three kilometres along the road to
Chesterfield.
The Duke fell back in his chair.
And the name of the kidnapper?
Sherlock Holmess answer was a very surprising one. You, he said. And now, sir, your
cheque, please.
The Duke stood up, his face white and angry. Then he sat down again, and put his face
in his hands. It was some minutes before he spoke.
How much do you know? he asked.
I saw you with him last night, said Holmes.
And how many people know about this?
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I hear: segn tengo entendido

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Only I and my friend here, Dr Watson.

The Duke took a pen, opened his cheque book, and began to write. When I made this
offer, I didnt know He stopped, then began again. Are you and your friend going to
talk about this, Mr Holmes?
I dont understand you, sir, said Holmes.
I mean Nobody needs to know about this this little family mystery. Just you and
your friend Watson. Look, here is my cheque for twelve thousand pounds.
Holmes gave him a cold little smile. Im sorry, sir. There is a dead man in this case.
You remember?
But that wasnt James! cried the Duke. He knew nothing about it. He was very, very
unhappy when he heard about the the killing.28
Murder,29 said Holmes.
But James wasnt there! And when he heard about it, he came to me at once, and told
me everything. Oh, Mr Holmes, you must help him you must! He is not the murderer!
The murderer ran away last night.
Holmes smiled again. I have a little more news for you, sir. The police met Mr Reuben
Hayes last night at Chesterfield station. Mr Hayes is not running anywhere for a very
long time.
The Duke looked at Holmes with an open mouth. You you know everything! he said.
But I am pleased to hear about Hayes he was always a bad man. And that news can
only help James.
James? Your secretary? said Holmes.
No, sir. My son. James Wilder is my son.
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The Dukes son
When the Duke said this, I was very surprised, but Holmes was surprised too.
This is news to me, he said. Can you tell me more?
The Duke stood up, and walked round the room for a minute. I must tell you
everything, he said. I didnt want to talk about it, but I must. I see that now.
He sat down again, and began his story. When I was a young man, Mr Holmes, I was in
love oh, so much in love.30 It only happens to you once, and this woman was the love
of my life. I wanted her to be my wife but she died. She left me this one child, and I
loved him because of her. When I look in his face, I see her, and remember her, and
cant stop loving her. I must have the boy near me because of this. But a government
minister cannot tell the world about a love-child like this. 31 So, to the world, James is
my young secretary, not my son.
He knows that I am his father. He hates the Duchess, because she is not his mother.
And he hates my younger son, Arthur, because Arthur has everything. Arthur has a
name, a famous father, houses, money, everything. James has nothing. Well, he has
some money, of course, but he is just Mr James Wilder, and he wants to be the Duke of
Holdernesse one day. Thats not possible, of course, but James cant understand that.
And so, you see, I was afraid for Arthur, and thats why I sent him to Dr Huxtables
school.

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the killing: la muerte

murder: asesinato
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so much in love: muy enamorado
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a love-child like this: un hijo del amor (=ilegtimo) como ste.
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And what does James do next? He kidnaps my poor Arthur. It changes nothing, but
James cant see that. He wants me to say, Yes, James, now you can be my first son; you
can have everything. Arthur can be the number two son. But I cant do that, of course I
cant.
James knew this man Hayes, you see, because Hayes worked for me once. James asked
for Hayess help, and the man was happy to do it. You remember my letter to Arthur on
that last day? Well, James opened the letter and put in a note from him. That evening he
cycled across the moor and met Arthur in Ragged Shaw. He talked about the Duchess,
Arthurs mother. She wants to see you,, he told Arthur. Shes waiting on the moor.
Come back at midnight, and a man with a horse can take you to her. Of course, poor
Arthur wanted to see his mother, so he came. Hayes was there with two horses, and they
rode across the moor. But the German teacher followed them, and Hayes killed him.
Hayes then took Arthur to the Green Man.
Well, Mr Holmes, I knew nothing about any of this until the murder. James is a bad
boy, but he does not murder people. When he heard the news, he came to me at once,
crying. What could I do? I didnt want the world to know about this. So James went
down to the Green Man. He told Hayes to run away, because everybody knew about the
murder now and knew the murderers name too. Hayes left at once. Later, I went
down and saw Arthur. I left him there with Mrs Hayes because I couldnt say anything
to the police just then.
So, Mr Holmes, now you know everything.
Mmm, said Holmes. You help a murderer, you say nothing to the police, you leave
your son in a dirty inn and you ask for my help.
People never spoke to the Duke of Holdernesse like this usually. His face was red, but
he said nothing.
First, said Holmes, we must bring Arthur home.
Yes, the Duke said quietly.
Holmes quickly wrote a note and took it out of the room. A minute later, he was back.
Now, what are you going to do about Mr James Wilder? he said.
I understand you, Mr Holmes, said the Duke. James is leaving me and going to
Australia next week.
Good, said Holmes. And the Duchess? Perhaps without James in the house, you and
she
Yes. I wrote to the Duchess this morning.
Holmes stood up. Well, he said, Watson and I can go home now, I think. There is just
one small thing This man Hayes took two horses across the moor, but the horses feet
made the tracks of a cow in the mud. How was this possible?
The Duke look surprised and thought for a minute. Then he went away and came back
two minutes later with a glass box in his hands. In the box were some horse-shoes.
We found these shoes under the ground in the garden, the Duke said. They are about
five hundred years old, we think. The Holdernesse family has a long and interesting
past.
Holmes opened the box and took out one shoe. It was a shoe for a horses foot, but it
looked like a cloven cows foot.32 Holmes wet his finger and ran it round33 the bottom of
the shoe. A little mud came off on his finger.
Thank you, said Holmes. He put the horse-shoe back in its box. That shoe is the
second most interesting thing in the north of England, he said.
And the first? asked the Duke.
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a cloven cows foot: la pezua de una vaca (dividida en dos partes)

ran it round: lo pas alredededor

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Holmes took the cheque for twelve thousand pounds from the table, and slowly put it
into his notebook. I am a poor man, he said. He looked lovingly at the notebook, then
put it carefully in his pocket.

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