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Updated: May 3, 2025
On that particular November evening, Viner, a young gentleman of means and leisure, who lived in a comfortable old house in Markendale Square, Bayswater, in company with his maiden aunt Miss Bethia Penkridge, had spent his after-dinner hours in a fashion which had become a habit.
That gentleman who's just gone out, he's been in the habit of dropping in here for a twelvemonth, maybe, but I never remember hearing his name. As for the gentleman he referred to, why, I know him as one that's come in here pretty regular for the last few weeks, but I don't know his name, either." "Have you heard of the murder in Lonsdale Passage?" asked Viner. "Markendale Square way?
You don't know, either of you, what it means to wander round, starving. You get into a sort of comatose state you just go on and on. Well, last night I was walking, in that way, in and out about these Bayswater squares. I got into Markendale Square.
"Get him this claimant there, to attend the court as a spectator go with him! Use any argument you like, but get him there! I've a reason which I'll explain later." "I'll do my best," promised Methley. "And I've an idea of what's on your mind. You want to find out if Hyde can recognize him as the man whom he met at the Markendale Square end of Lonsdale Passage?"
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