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The big red man flashed to his mind complete in every
physical feature. He described him and Will Blake replied:
"That's the chap that's done it. That's the gentleman's
uncle-in-law!"
Brendon went to bed and slept no worse for the tragedy. Nor, when
morning came and every maid and man desired to tell him all they
knew, did he show the least interest. When Milly knocked with his
hot water and drew up his blind, she judged that nobody could
appreciate the event better than a famous detective.
"Oh, sir--such a fearful thing--" she began. But he cut her short.
"Now, Milly, don't talk shop. I haven't come to Dartmoor to catch
murderers, but to catch trout. What's the weather like?"
"'Tis foggy and soft; and Mr. Pendean--poor dear soul--"
"Go away, Milly. I don't want to hear anything about Mr. Pendean."
"That big red devil of a man--
"Nor anything about the big red devil, either. If it's soft, I
shall try the leat this morning."
Milly stared at him with much disappointment.
"God's goodness!" she said.


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