The next morning we heard of Mr.Drebber's mysterious death.' "This statement came from Mrs.Charpentier's lips with many gasps and pauses.

At times she spoke so low that I could hardly catch the words.

I made shorthand notes of all that she said, however, so that there should be no possibility of a mistake." "It's quite exciting," said Sherlock Holmes, with a yawn.

"What happened next ?" "When Mrs.Charpentier paused," the detective continued, "I saw that the whole case hung upon one point.

Fixing her with my eye in a way which I always found effective with women, I asked her at what hour her son returned.
"'I do not know,' she answered.
"'Not know ?' "'No; he has a latch-key, and he let himself in.' "'After you went to bed ?' "'Yes.' "'When did you go to bed ?' "'About eleven.' "'So your son was gone at least two hours ?' "'Yes.' "'Possibly four or five ?' "'Yes.' "'What was he doing during that time ?' "'I do not know,' she answered, turning white to her very lips.
"Of course after that there was nothing more to be done.