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191
"
I
have
hitherto
confined
my
investigations
to
this
world
,
"
said
he
.
"
In
a
modest
way
I
have
combated
evil
,
but
to
take
on
the
Father
of
Evil
himself
would
,
perhaps
,
be
too
ambitious
a
task
.
Yet
you
must
admit
that
the
footmark
is
material
.
"
192
"
The
original
hound
was
material
enough
to
tug
a
man
's
throat
out
,
and
yet
he
was
diabolical
as
well
.
"
193
"
I
see
that
you
have
quite
gone
over
to
the
supernaturalists
.
But
now
,
Dr.
Mortimer
,
tell
me
this
.
If
you
hold
these
views
,
why
have
you
come
to
consult
me
at
all
?
You
tell
me
in
the
same
breath
that
it
is
useless
to
investigate
Sir
Charles
's
death
,
and
that
you
desire
me
to
do
it
.
"
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194
"
I
did
not
say
that
I
desired
you
to
do
it
.
"
195
"
Then
,
how
can
I
assist
you
?
"
196
"
By
advising
me
as
to
what
I
should
do
with
Sir
Henry
Baskerville
,
who
arrives
at
Waterloo
Station
"
--
Dr.
Mortimer
looked
at
his
watch
--
"
in
exactly
one
hour
and
a
quarter
.
"
197
"
He
being
the
heir
?
"
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198
"
Yes
.
On
the
death
of
Sir
Charles
we
inquired
for
this
young
gentleman
and
found
that
he
had
been
farming
in
Canada
.
From
the
accounts
which
have
reached
us
he
is
an
excellent
fellow
in
every
way
.
I
speak
not
as
a
medical
man
but
as
a
trustee
and
executor
of
Sir
Charles
's
will
.
"
199
"
There
is
no
other
claimant
,
I
presume
?
"
200
"
None
.
The
only
other
kinsman
whom
we
have
been
able
to
trace
was
Rodger
Baskerville
,
the
youngest
of
three
brothers
of
whom
poor
Sir
Charles
was
the
elder
.
The
second
brother
,
who
died
young
,
is
the
father
of
this
lad
Henry
.
The
third
,
Rodger
,
was
the
black
sheep
of
the
family
.
He
came
of
the
old
masterful
Baskerville
strain
,
and
was
the
very
image
,
they
tell
me
,
of
the
family
picture
of
old
Hugo
.
He
made
England
too
hot
to
hold
him
,
fled
to
Central
America
,
and
died
there
in
1876
of
yellow
fever
.
Henry
is
the
last
of
the
Baskervilles
.
In
one
hour
and
five
minutes
I
meet
him
at
Waterloo
Station
.
I
have
had
a
wire
that
he
arrived
at
Southampton
this
morning
.
Now
,
Mr.
Holmes
,
what
would
you
advise
me
to
do
with
him
?
"