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Las aventuras de Sherlock Holmes
The Adventure of the Beryl Coronet
Capítulo 11, Página 10
"You
have
called
me
enough
names,"
he
said.
"I
will
not
take
it
anymore.
I
will
not
say
another
word
about
this,
since
you
insulted
me.
I
will
leave
your
house
in
the
morning
and
live
on
my
own."
"You
shall
leave
it
in
the
hands
of
the
police!"
I
cried,
half-mad
with
grief
and
anger.
"I
will
get
to
the
bottom
of
this."
"You
will
learn
nothing
from
me,"
he
said
with
a
passion
I
did
not
expect.
"If
you
call
the
police,
let
them
find
what
they
can."
"By
this
time,
the
whole
house
was
awake
because
I
raised
my
voice
in
anger.
Mary
was
the
first
to
rush
into
my
room.
She
saw
the
coronet
and
Arthur’s
face,
understood
everything,
and
screamed,
then
fainted.
I
sent
the
maid
for
the
police
and
put
the
case
in
their
hands.
When
the
inspector
and
a
constable
came
in,
Arthur,
standing
with
his
arms
crossed,
asked
me
if
I
intended
to
accuse
him
of
theft.
I
said
it
was
no
longer
a
private
matter
but
a
public
one,
since
the
coronet
was
national
property.
I
wanted
the
law
to
handle
everything."
"At
least,"
he
said,
"you
will
not
have
me
arrested
right
away.
It
would
be
better
for
both
of
us
if
I
could
leave
the
house
for
five
minutes."
"So
you
can
escape,
or
maybe
hide
what
you
stole,"
I
said.
Then,
realizing
the
terrible
situation,
I
begged
him
to
remember
that
not
only
my
honor
was
at
stake
but
also
someone
much
greater.
He
was
causing
a
scandal
that
would
shock
the
nation.
He
could
stop
it
all
if
he
told
me
where
the
three
missing
stones
were.
"You
might
as
well
face
it,"
I
said.
"You
were
caught
in
the
act,
and
no
confession
could
make
it
worse.
If
you
tell
us
where
the
beryls
are,
all
will
be
forgiven
and
forgotten."
"'Keep
your
forgiveness
for
those
who
ask
for
it,'
he
answered,
turning
away
with
a
sneer.
I
saw
he
was
too
stubborn
for
my
words
to
change
him.
There
was
only
one
thing
to
do.
I
called
the
inspector
and
had
him
arrested.
We
searched
him,
his
room,
and
every
part
of
the
house
where
he
could
hide
the
gems,
but
found
nothing.
The
boy
would
not
speak,
no
matter
how
we
begged
or
threatened.
This
morning,
he
was
taken
to
a
cell,
and
after
dealing
with
the
police,
I
came
to
you,
hoping
you
can
solve
this.
The
police
admit
they
are
stuck.
You
can
spend
whatever
is
needed.
I
have
already
offered
a
£1000
reward.
My
God,
what
shall
I
do?
I
lost
my
honor,
my
gems,
and
my
son
in
one
night.
Oh,
what
shall
I
do!"
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