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THE RETURN OF SHERLOCK HOLMES. By ARTHUR CONAN 
DOYLE. 
I. -- The Adventure of the Empty House. 
IT was in the spring of the year 1894 that all London was interested, 
and the fashionable world dismayed, by the murder of the Honourable 
Ronald Adair under most unusual and inexplicable circumstances. The 
public has already learned those particulars of the crime which came 
out in the police investigation; but a good deal was suppressed upon 
that occasion, since the case for the prosecution was so overwhelmingly 
strong that it was not necessary to bring forward all the facts. Only now, 
at the end of nearly ten years, am I allowed to supply those missing 
links which make up the whole of that remarkable chain. The crime 
was of interest in itself, but that interest was as nothing to me compared 
to the inconceivable sequel, which afforded me the greatest shock and 
surprise of any event in my adventurous life. Even now, after this long 
interval, I find myself thrilling as I think of it, and feeling once more 
that sudden flood of joy, amazement, and incredulity which utterly 
submerged my mind. Let me say to that public which has shown some 
interest in those glimpses which I have occasionally given them of the 
thoughts and actions of a very remarkable man that they are not to 
blame me if I have not shared my knowledge with them, for I should 
have considered it my first duty to have done so had I not been barred 
by a positive prohibition from his own lips, which was only withdrawn 
upon the third of last month. 
It can be imagined that my close intimacy with Sherlock Holmes had 
interested me deeply in crime, and that after his disappearance I never 
failed to read with care the various problems which came before the 
public, and I even attempted more than once for my own private 
satisfaction to employ his methods in their solution, though with 
indifferent success. There was none, however, which appealed to me 
like this tragedy of Ronald Adair. As I read the evidence at the inquest, 
which led up to a verdict of wilful murder against some person or 
persons unknown, I realized more clearly than I had ever done the loss 
which the community had sustained by the death of Sherlock Holmes. 
There were points about this strange business which would, I was sure, 
have specially appealed to him, and the efforts of the police would have
been supplemented, or more probably anticipated, by the trained 
observation and the alert mind of the first criminal agent in Europe. All 
day as I drove upon my round I turned over the case in my mind, and 
found no explanation which appeared to me to be adequate. At the risk 
of telling a twice-told tale I will recapitulate the facts as they were 
known to the public at the conclusion of the inquest. 
The Honourable Ronald Adair was the second son of the Earl of 
Maynooth, at that time Governor of one of the Australian Colonies. 
Adair's mother had returned from Australia to undergo the operation for 
cataract, and she, her son Ronald, and her daughter Hilda were living 
together at 427, Park Lane. The youth moved in the best society, had, 
so far as was known, no enemies, and no particular vices. He had been 
engaged to Miss