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लेखक: Arthur Conan Doyle

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When these hot fits were over, however, he would rush
tumultuously in at the door and lock and bar it behind him, like
a man who can brazen it out no longer against the terror which
lies at the roots of his soul. At such times I have seen his
face, even on a cold day, glisten with moisture, as though it
were new raised from a basin.
"Well, to come to an end of the matter, Mr. Holmes, and not to
abuse your patience, there came a night when he made one of those
drunken sallies from which he never came back. We found him, when
we went to search for him, face downward in a little
green-scummed pool, which lay at the foot of the garden. There
was no sign of any violence, and the water was but two feet deep,
so that the jury, having regard to his known eccentricity,
brought in a verdict of 'suicide.' But I, who knew how he winced
from the very thought of death, had much ado to persuade myself
that he had gone out of his way to meet it. The matter passed,
however, and my father entered into possession of the estate, and
of some £ 14,000, which lay to his credit at the bank."

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