On the right side was a small wooden thicket, which led into a narrow path between two neat hedges stretching from the road to the kitchen door, and forming the tradesmen's entrance.

On the left ran a lane which led to the stables, and was not itself within the grounds at all, being a public, though little used, thoroughfare.

Holmes left us standing at the door and walked slowly all round the house, across the front, down the tradesmen's path, and so round by the garden behind into the stable lane.

So long was he that Mr.Holder and I went into the dining-room and waited by the fire until he should return.

We were sitting there in silence when the door opened and a young lady came in.