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and  again.  Mrs  Hudson,  the  housekeeper,  ran  to  open  the         Mcfarlane saw Watson's newspaper  on  the  breakfast table
                   door  and  a  wild,  excited  young  man  fell  into  the  hall.  He   and  opened  it.
                   pushed  the  poor  housekeeper  out  of  his  way  and  ran  up          'It's  here,'  he  said,  'in  today's  newspaper.  The  story  of
                   the  stairs.                                                           the murder of Jonas Oldacre.  I'll  read it to you.  Terrible
                     'Who  are you,  sir?'  asked  Watson.  '.And what  do you  want?'    crime  at  Norwood.  Murder of  well-known builder.  The
                     The  young  man  looked  at  Watson,  then  at  Holmes,  and         police  are  sure  that  I  am  the  man  who  killed
                   started  to  explain.                                                  him. They've followed me here from the station
                     Tm  sorry,  Mr  Holmes,  I'm  sorry,'  he  said.  'Please  don't     and  are  waiting  to  arrest  me.  This  news
                   be  angry.  I  feel  so  afraid,  Mr  Holmes.'                         will  kill  my  poor  old  mother,  Mr  Holmes,
                     Holmes  asked the young man  to  come  into  the  room  and          it  will  kill  her.'
                    told  him  to  sit  down.                                               Mcfarlane  was  still  shaking  and
                     'Have  a  cigarette,'  he  said,  'and  tell  us  who  you  are  and   smoking   his   cigarette.   Watson
                    why  you  have  come  here.'                                          looked  at  him  in  an  interested  way.
                     The  man  took  a  cigarette  from  the  box  on  the  table,  and   Mcfarlane  was   a   good-looking
                    Watson lit it for him. After some minutes he stopped shaking          young  man  with bright  blue  eyes
                    and  spoke.                                                           and long hair,  but he  looked very
                     'My  name  is  John  Mcfarlane,'  he  began.  Neither  Holmes         afraid.  He  was  about  twenty­
                    nor  Watson  knew  the  name.                                          seven  years  old  and  Watson
                     '.And?'  asked  Holmes.                                               could  see  that  he  came  from
                     '.And,'  replied Mcfarlane,  starting  to  shake  again,  'I  am  in   a  good  f amily.
                    terrible  trouble.  You  must  help  me,  Mr  Holmes.  The police       'If  the  police  are  following
                    want to  arrest  me  and  send  me  to  prison.  And  I  have  done    you,   said   Holmes,   'we
                    nothing,  Mr  Holmes,  notqlng.'                                       must  work  quickly.   Mr
      housekeeper  a
      woman who looks   'Interesting,'   � aid  Holmes,  'very  interesting.  Don't  you   Mcfarlane,   please  have
      after a person's
      house         agree,  Watson?'                                                       another  cigarette.
      hall  a room in the   Watson  saw  that  his  friend  was  excited  by  this  mystery,
      middle of a house
      from which you   and  wanted  to  know  more.
      can go to all the
      other rooms    'Mr  Mcfarlane, '  Holmes  went  on,  'why  do  the  police  want
      trouble  difficulty   to  arrest  you?  What  have  you  done?'
      arrest  to take a
      person to prison   'Nothing.  I told you, I've done nothing. But they think that
      mystery       I  murdered  a  man called Jon as  Old acre,  a  builder  who  lives
      something that
      you cannot  explain   - who  lived  - in  south  London,  at  Norwood.'
      easily
                     Holmes  lit another  cigarette.  Tm very  sorry  to hear  this,
      builder  a  man
      who  makes houses   Mr  Mcfarlane.  Please  tell  us  your  story.'

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