The Adventures of Sherlock Holmes

Arthur Conan Doyle
Portrait: Sherlock Holmes

Sherlock Holmes

Main
Synthesis
Tall and gaunt figure, with a long, thin, nervous hands. Has a hawk-like nose, a strong-set aquiline features. His face is pale, with sallow cheeks. He has keen, piercing eyes that sparkle when excited. His hair is dark. He is often seen in a dressing-gown, or tweed-suited. He has a long, thin, curled form. His expression is often languid or dreamy, but can become fierce and intent when on a case. He has a high forehead and a sharp, incisive manner.
I saw his tall, spare figure pass twice in a dark silhouette against the blind.
He was pacing the room swiftly, eagerly, with his head sunk upon his chest and his hands clasped behind him.
He chuckled to himself and rubbed his long, nervous hands together.
His tall, gaunt figure made even gaunter and taller by his long grey travelling-cloak and close-fitting cloth cap.
His face flushed and darkened. His brows were drawn into two hard black lines, while his eyes shone out from beneath them with a steely glitter.
His face was bent downward, his shoulders bowed, his lips compressed, and the veins stood out like whipcord in his long, sinewy neck.
His nostrils seemed to dilate with a purely animal lust for the chase.
He was a late riser, as a rule.
He was lounging upon the sofa in a purple dressing-gown.
He had a long, thin form curled up in the recesses of his armchair.
His long, thin legs stretched out towards the fire.
His face was deadly pale and filled with horror and loathing.
He was a tall, gaunt man, with a long, thin face and a high forehead.
His eyes were bright and piercing.
He had a thin, eager face.
His sallow cheeks flushed.
He had a long, thin hand.
Portrait: Dr. John H. Watson

Dr. John H. Watson

Main
Synthesis
A medical man, with a military neatness. He has a habit of shaving every morning. He is of medium build, with a strong, masculine face. He has a kind, good-humoured expression. He is often described as wearing a top-hat and carrying a stethoscope. He has a slight limp from a jezail bullet wound received in Afghanistan.
I know the military neatness which characterises you.
You shave every morning, and in this season you shave by the sunlight.
I had brought back in one of my limbs as a relic of my Afghan campaign.
He was a man of medium build, with a strong, masculine face.
He had a kind, good-humoured expression.
Portrait: Irene Adler

Irene Adler

Secondary
Synthesis
A lovely woman with a face that a man might die for. She has a superb figure, and is the daintiest thing under a bonnet on this planet. She has a soul of steel and the face of the most beautiful of women. She is an actress and singer, with a contralto voice.
She is the daintiest thing under a bonnet on this planet.
She was a lovely woman, with a face that a man might die for.
She has the face of the most beautiful of women, and the mind of the most resolute of men.
Her superb figure outlined against the lights of the hall.
She is a lovely woman, with a face that a man might die for.
Portrait: King of Bohemia

King of Bohemia

Secondary
Synthesis
A man of strong character, with a thick, hanging lip, and a long, straight chin suggestive of resolution pushed to the length of obstinacy. He is tall, with the chest and limbs of a Hercules. His dress is rich with a richness which would, in England, be looked upon as akin to bad taste. Heavy bands of astrakhan were slashed across the sleeves and fronts of his double-breasted coat, while the deep blue cloak which was thrown over his shoulders was lined with flame-coloured silk and secured at the neck with a brooch which consisted of a single flaming beryl. Boots which extended halfway up his calves, and which were trimmed at the tops with rich brown fur. He has a high white forehead.
A man entered who could hardly have been less than six feet six inches in height, with the chest and limbs of a Hercules.
His dress was rich with a richness which would, in England, be looked upon as akin to bad taste.
Heavy bands of astrakhan were slashed across the sleeves and fronts of his double-breasted coat, while the deep blue cloak which was thrown over his shoulders was lined with flame-coloured silk and secured at the neck with a brooch which consisted of a single flaming beryl.
Boots which extended halfway up his calves, and which were trimmed at the tops with rich brown fur.
From the lower part of the face he appeared to be a man of strong character, with a thick, hanging lip, and a long, straight chin suggestive of resolution pushed to the length of obstinacy.
He passed his hand over his high white forehead.
Portrait: Jabez Wilson

Jabez Wilson

Secondary
Synthesis
A very stout, florid-faced, elderly gentleman with fiery red hair. He is obese, pompous, and slow. He wore rather baggy grey shepherd's check trousers, a not over-clean black frock-coat, unbuttoned in the front, and a drab waistcoat with a heavy brassy Albert chain, and a square pierced bit of metal dangling down as an ornament. A frayed top-hat and a faded brown overcoat with a wrinkled velvet collar. His blazing red head is remarkable. He has a thick red finger.
a very stout, florid-faced, elderly gentleman with fiery red hair
Our visitor bore every mark of being an average commonplace British tradesman, obese, pompous, and slow.
He wore rather baggy grey shepherd's check trousers, a not over-clean black frock-coat, unbuttoned in the front, and a drab waistcoat with a heavy brassy Albert chain, and a square pierced bit of metal dangling down as an ornament.
A frayed top-hat and a faded brown overcoat with a wrinkled velvet collar lay upon a chair beside him.
nothing remarkable about the man save his blazing red head
his thick red finger planted halfway down the column
VS

Vincent Spaulding

Secondary
Synthesis
Small, stout-built, very quick in his ways, no hair on his face, though he's not short of thirty. Has a white splash of acid upon his forehead. His ears are pierced for earrings. He is clean-shaven, bright-looking. His knees are worn, wrinkled, and stained.
Small, stout-built, very quick in his ways, no hair on his face, though he's not short of thirty.
Has a white splash of acid upon his forehead.
His ears are pierced for earrings.
a bright-looking, clean-shaven young fellow
His knees were what I wished to see. You must yourself have remarked how worn, wrinkled, and stained they were.
JC

John Clay

Secondary
Synthesis
A clean-cut, boyish face. He is lithe and small, with a pale face and a shock of very red hair. He has a white, almost womanly hand. He is young, with a smooth face. He has a cool, serene manner.
a clean-cut, boyish face
lithe and small like himself, with a pale face and a shock of very red hair
a white, almost womanly hand
He's a young man
He is a remarkable man, is young John Clay.
MS

Mary Sutherland

Secondary
Synthesis
A large woman with a heavy fur boa round her neck, and a large curling red feather in a broad-brimmed hat which was tilted in a coquettish Duchess of Devonshire fashion over her ear. She has a broad, good-humoured face. She is short-sighted. She wore a slate-coloured, broad-brimmed straw hat, with a feather of a brickish red. Her jacket was black, with black beads sewn upon it, and a fringe of little black jet ornaments. Her dress was brown, rather darker than coffee colour, with a little purple plush at the neck and sleeves. Her gloves were greyish and were worn through at the right forefinger. She had small round, hanging gold earrings. Her boots were odd ones, one with a slightly decorated toe-cap, and the other a plain one. She has a somewhat vacuous face.
a large woman with a heavy fur boa round her neck, and a large curling red feather in a broad-brimmed hat which was tilted in a coquettish Duchess of Devonshire fashion over her ear
her broad, good-humoured face
she had a slate-coloured, broad-brimmed straw hat, with a feather of a brickish red.
Her jacket was black, with black beads sewn upon it, and a fringe of little black jet ornaments.
Her dress was brown, rather darker than coffee colour, with a little purple plush at the neck and sleeves.
Her gloves were greyish and were worn through at the right forefinger.
She had small round, hanging gold earrings
the somewhat vacuous face of Miss Mary Sutherland
JW

James Windibank

Secondary
Synthesis
A sturdy, middle-sized fellow, some thirty years of age, clean-shaven, and sallow-skinned, with a bland, insinuating manner, and a pair of wonderfully sharp and penetrating grey eyes. He has a pale face. He wears a shiny top-hat.
a sturdy, middle-sized fellow, some thirty years of age, clean-shaven, and sallow-skinned, with a bland, insinuating manner, and a pair of wonderfully sharp and penetrating grey eyes
He shot a questioning glance at each of us, placed his shiny top-hat upon the sideboard
turning white to his lips
a cold sneer upon his pale face
CM

Charles McCarthy

Secondary
Synthesis
A man of a very violent temper. He is somewhat cold and forbidding in his manners. He is an ex-Australian. He was found dead with his head beaten in.
He was not a popular man, being somewhat cold and forbidding in his manners
my father was a man of a very violent temper
JM

James McCarthy

Secondary
Synthesis
A lad of eighteen, comely to look at and sound at heart. He is not very quick-witted. He has a strong, masculine face. He is young and has seen very little of life.
He is not a very quick-witted youth, though comely to look at and, I should think, sound at heart.
a lad of eighteen
he is young and has seen very little of life yet
AT

Alice Turner

Secondary
Synthesis
One of the most lovely young women that I have ever seen in my life. Her violet eyes shining, her lips parted, a pink flush upon her cheeks. She has a fresh young face. She is impulsive and full of concern.
one of the most lovely young women that I have ever seen in my life
Her violet eyes shining, her lips parted, a pink flush upon her cheeks
A quick blush passed over her fresh young face
JT

John Turner

Secondary
Synthesis
A strange and impressive figure. His slow, limping step and bowed shoulders gave the appearance of decrepitude, and yet his hard, deep-lined, craggy features, and his enormous limbs showed that he was possessed of unusual strength of body and of character. His tangled beard, grizzled hair, and outstanding, drooping eyebrows combined to give an air of dignity and power to his appearance, but his face was of an ashen white, while his lips and the corners of his nostrils were tinged with a shade of blue. He is about sixty, with a constitution shattered by his life abroad.
a strange and impressive figure
His slow, limping step and bowed shoulders gave the appearance of decrepitude, and yet his hard, deep-lined, craggy features, and his enormous limbs showed that he was possessed of unusual strength of body and of character.
His tangled beard, grizzled hair, and outstanding, drooping eyebrows combined to give an air of dignity and power to his appearance, but his face was of an ashen white, while his lips and the corners of his nostrils were tinged with a shade of blue.
An elderly man, I presume? ... About sixty
JO

John Openshaw

Secondary
Synthesis
Young, some two-and-twenty at the outside, well-groomed and trimly clad, with something of refinement and delicacy in his bearing. His face is pale and his eyes heavy, like those of a man who is weighed down with some great anxiety. He wears a golden pince-nez. He has a thin, white hands.
young, some two-and-twenty at the outside, well-groomed and trimly clad, with something of refinement and delicacy in his bearing
his face was pale and his eyes heavy, like those of a man who is weighed down with some great anxiety
raising his golden pince-nez to his eyes
he sank his face into his thin, white hands
NS

Neville St. Clair

Secondary
Synthesis
A man of thirty-seven years of age, of temperate habits, a good husband, a very affectionate father. He is a man who is popular with all who know him. He has a refined-looking face, black-haired and smooth-skinned. He is pale and sad-faced. He is a middle-sized man.
Mr. St. Clair is now thirty-seven years of age, is a man of temperate habits, a good husband, a very affectionate father, and a man who is popular with all who know him.
a pale, sad-faced, refined-looking man, black-haired and smooth-skinned
He was a middle-sized man
a refined-looking man
HB

Hugh Boone

Secondary
Synthesis
A crippled wretch of hideous aspect. A shock of orange hair, a pale face disfigured by a horrible scar, which, by its contraction, has turned up the outer edge of his upper lip, a bulldog chin, and a pair of very penetrating dark eyes. He is extremely dirty. He has a broad wheal from an old scar running right across his face from eye to chin. He is a middle-sized man, coarsely clad.
a crippled wretch of hideous aspect
A shock of orange hair, a pale face disfigured by a horrible scar, which, by its contraction, has turned up the outer edge of his upper lip, a bulldog chin, and a pair of very penetrating dark eyes
He was, as the inspector had said, extremely dirty
A broad wheal from an old scar ran right across it from eye to chin, and by its contraction had turned up one side of the upper lip, so that three teeth were exposed in a perpetual snarl.
He was a middle-sized man, coarsely clad as became his calling
HB

Henry Baker

Secondary
Synthesis
A tall man in a Scotch bonnet with a coat which was buttoned up to his chin. He is a large man with rounded shoulders, a massive head, and a broad, intelligent face, sloping down to a pointed beard of grizzled brown. A touch of red in nose and cheeks, with a slight tremor of his extended hand. His rusty black frock-coat was buttoned right up in front, with the collar turned up, and his lank wrists protruded from his sleeves without a sign of cuff or shirt. He speaks in a slow staccato fashion.
a tall man in a Scotch bonnet with a coat which was buttoned up to his chin
He was a large man with rounded shoulders, a massive head, and a broad, intelligent face, sloping down to a pointed beard of grizzled brown.
A touch of red in nose and cheeks, with a slight tremor of his extended hand
His rusty black frock-coat was buttoned right up in front, with the collar turned up, and his lank wrists protruded from his sleeves without a sign of cuff or shirt.
JR

James Ryder

Secondary
Synthesis
A little rat-faced fellow. He has a white face, and is small and thin. He has a quavering voice. He is the head attendant at the Hotel Cosmopolitan.
a little rat-faced fellow
every vestige of colour had been driven from his face
a little man
HS

Helen Stoner

Secondary
Synthesis
A lady dressed in black and heavily veiled. Her face all drawn and grey, with restless frightened eyes, like those of some hunted animal. Her features and figure are those of a woman of thirty, but her hair is shot with premature grey, and her expression is weary and haggard. She has a white wrist with five little livid spots, the marks of four fingers and a thumb.
A lady dressed in black and heavily veiled
her face all drawn and grey, with restless frightened eyes, like those of some hunted animal
Her features and figure were those of a woman of thirty, but her hair was shot with premature grey, and her expression was weary and haggard.
Five little livid spots, the marks of four fingers and a thumb, were printed upon the white wrist.
She dropped her thick black veil over her face
DG

Dr. Grimesby Roylott

Secondary
Synthesis
A huge man, so tall that his hat actually brushed the cross bar of the doorway, and his breadth seemed to span it across from side to side. A large face, seared with a thousand wrinkles, burned yellow with the sun, and marked with every evil passion, was turned from one to the other of us, while his deep-set, bile-shot eyes, and his high, thin, fleshless nose, gave him somewhat the resemblance to a fierce old bird of prey. He has a peculiar mixture of the professional and of the agricultural, having a black top-hat, a long frock-coat, and a pair of high gaiters, with a hunting-crop swinging in his hand. He is a man of immense strength. He has a long grey dressing-gown, bare ankles, and red heelless Turkish slippers.
a huge man had framed himself in the aperture
So tall was he that his hat actually brushed the cross bar of the doorway, and his breadth seemed to span it across from side to side.
A large face, seared with a thousand wrinkles, burned yellow with the sun, and marked with every evil passion, was turned from one to the other of us, while his deep-set, bile-shot eyes, and his high, thin, fleshless nose, gave him somewhat the resemblance to a fierce old bird of prey.
His costume was a peculiar mixture of the professional and of the agricultural, having a black top-hat, a long frock-coat, and a pair of high gaiters, with a hunting-crop swinging in his hand.
he is a man of immense strength
Dr. Grimesby Roylott clad in a long grey dressing-gown, his bare ankles protruding beneath, and his feet thrust into red heelless Turkish slippers.
VH

Victor Hatherley

Secondary
Synthesis
A young man, not more than five-and-twenty, with a strong, masculine face; but he is exceedingly pale. He is quietly dressed in a suit of heather tweed with a soft cloth cap. He has a thumb that has been hacked or torn right out from the roots. He has a high, ringing laugh.
He was young, not more than five-and-twenty, I should say, with a strong, masculine face; but he was exceedingly pale
He was quietly dressed in a suit of heather tweed with a soft cloth cap which he had laid down upon my books.
a horrid red, spongy surface where the thumb should have been
He laughed very heartily, with a high, ringing note
CL

Colonel Lysander Stark

Secondary
Synthesis
A man rather over the middle size, but of an exceeding thinness. His whole face sharpened away into nose and chin, and the skin of his cheeks was drawn quite tense over his outstanding bones. His eye is bright, his step brisk, and his bearing assured. He is plainly but neatly dressed. His age is nearer forty than thirty. He has a German accent. He has a cadaverous face and grey eyes.
a man rather over the middle size, but of an exceeding thinness
His whole face sharpened away into nose and chin, and the skin of his cheeks was drawn quite tense over his outstanding bones.
his eye was bright, his step brisk, and his bearing assured
He was plainly but neatly dressed, and his age, I should judge, would be nearer forty than thirty.
the cadaverous face of the colonel
LR

Lord Robert St. Simon

Secondary
Synthesis
A gentleman with a pleasant, cultured face, high-nosed and pale, with something perhaps of petulance about the mouth, and with the steady, well-opened eye of a man whose pleasant lot it had ever been to command and to be obeyed. His manner is brisk, and yet his general appearance gives an undue impression of age, for he has a slight forward stoop and a little bend of the knees as he walks. His hair is grizzled round the edges and thin upon the top. His dress is careful to the verge of foppishness, with high collar, black frock-coat, white waistcoat, yellow gloves, patent-leather shoes, and light-coloured gaiters. He swings a cord which holds his golden eyeglasses.
A gentleman entered, with a pleasant, cultured face, high-nosed and pale, with something perhaps of petulance about the mouth, and with the steady, well-opened eye of a man whose pleasant lot it had ever been to command and to be obeyed.
His hair, too, as he swept off his very curly-brimmed hat, was grizzled round the edges and thin upon the top.
As to his dress, it was careful to the verge of foppishness, with high collar, black frock-coat, white waistcoat, yellow gloves, patent-leather shoes, and light-coloured gaiters.
swinging in his right hand the cord which held his golden eyeglasses
He had a slight forward stoop and a little bend of the knees as he walked.
HD

Hatty Doran

Secondary
Synthesis
A very lovely woman with lustrous black hair, large dark eyes, and an exquisite mouth. She has a graceful figure and striking face. She is impetuous, volcanic, and fearless. She is a tomboy, with a strong nature, wild and free.
the full face of a very lovely woman
the lustrous black hair, the large dark eyes, and the exquisite mouth
Miss Doran, whose graceful figure and striking face attracted much attention
She is impetuous—volcanic, I was about to say.
AH

Alexander Holder

Secondary
Synthesis
A man of about fifty, tall, portly, and imposing, with a massive, strongly marked face and a commanding figure. He is dressed in a sombre yet rich style, in black frock-coat, shining hat, neat brown gaiters, and well-cut pearl-grey trousers. He has a fixed look of grief and despair in his eyes. He has a broad and massive mould of face, now pinched and fallen in, with hair that seems at least a shade whiter.
He was a man of about fifty, tall, portly, and imposing, with a massive, strongly marked face and a commanding figure.
He was dressed in a sombre yet rich style, in black frock-coat, shining hat, neat brown gaiters, and well-cut pearl-grey trousers.
so fixed a look of grief and despair in his eyes
his face which was naturally of a broad and massive mould, was now pinched and fallen in, while his hair seemed to me at least a shade whiter.
MH

Mary Holder

Secondary
Synthesis
A young lady rather above the middle height, slim, with dark hair and eyes, which seemed the darker against the absolute pallor of her skin. Her lips are bloodless, but her eyes are flushed with crying. She is a woman of strong character, with immense capacity for self-restraint. She has expressive black eyes.
She was rather above the middle height, slim, with dark hair and eyes, which seemed the darker against the absolute pallor of her skin.
Her lips, too, were bloodless, but her eyes were flushed with crying.
she was evidently a woman of strong character, with immense capacity for self-restraint
Something like fear sprang up in the young lady's expressive black eyes.
VH

Violet Hunter

Secondary
Synthesis
A young lady plainly but neatly dressed, with a bright, quick face, freckled like a plover's egg, and with the brisk manner of a woman who has had her own way to make in the world. Her hair is somewhat luxuriant, and of a rather peculiar tint of chestnut. It has been considered artistic.
She was plainly but neatly dressed, with a bright, quick face, freckled like a plover's egg, and with the brisk manner of a woman who has had her own way to make in the world.
my hair is somewhat luxuriant, and of a rather peculiar tint of chestnut
It has been considered artistic.
JR

Jephro Rucastle

Secondary
Synthesis
A prodigiously stout man with a very smiling face and a great heavy chin which rolled down in fold upon fold over his throat. He wears a pair of glasses on his nose. He is a comfortable-looking man. He has a bluff, boisterous fashion. His eyes are just two little shining slits amid the white creases of his face. He is not less than forty-five. He has a round, jovial appearance, but can become red with anger, with veins standing out at his temples.
A prodigiously stout man with a very smiling face and a great heavy chin which rolled down in fold upon fold over his throat
He was such a comfortable-looking man that it was quite a pleasure to look at him.
smiling in the most pleasant fashion until his eyes were just two little shining slits amid the white creases of his face
he can hardly be less than forty-five
His cheeks were red, his brow was all crinkled with anger, and the veins stood out at his temples with passion.
MR

Mrs. Rucastle

Secondary
Synthesis
A silent, pale-faced woman, much younger than her husband, not more than thirty. She is colourless in mind as well as in feature. She has light grey eyes. She is a nonentity. She has a sad, anxious look upon her face.
a silent, pale-faced woman, much younger than her husband, not more than thirty
Mrs. Rucastle seemed to me to be colourless in mind as well as in feature.
Her light grey eyes wandered continually from one to the other
a sad, anxious look upon her face
MT

Mrs. Toller

Secondary
Synthesis
A very tall and strong woman with a sour face, as silent as Mrs. Rucastle and much less amiable. She is gaunt.
a very tall and strong woman with a sour face, as silent as Mrs. Rucastle and much less amiable
a tall, gaunt woman
T

Toller

Secondary
Synthesis
A rough, uncouth man, with grizzled hair and whiskers, and a perpetual smell of drink. He is the groom. He has a red face and shaking limbs.
a rough, uncouth man, with grizzled hair and whiskers, and a perpetual smell of drink
An elderly man with a red face and shaking limbs
GN

Godfrey Norton

Episodic
Synthesis
A remarkably handsome man, dark, aquiline, and moustached. He is a lawyer of the Inner Temple. He is dashing and appears to be in a great hurry.
He was a remarkably handsome man, dark, aquiline, and moustached
He is dark, handsome, and dashing
PJ

Peter Jones

Episodic
Synthesis
The official police agent. He is a bulky man, as brave as a bulldog and as tenacious as a lobster. He has a consequential way.
He is as brave as a bulldog and as tenacious as a lobster if he gets his claws upon anyone.
MM

Mr. Merryweather

Episodic
Synthesis
A long, thin, sad-faced man, with a very shiny hat and oppressively respectable frock-coat. He is a bank director.
a long, thin, sad-faced man, with a very shiny hat and oppressively respectable frock-coat
the solemn Mr. Merryweather
L

Lestrade

Episodic
Synthesis
A lean, ferret-like man, furtive and sly-looking. He wears a light brown dustcoat and leather-leggings. He is a detective from Scotland Yard. He has a decided nautical appearance when in a pea-jacket and cravat.
A lean, ferret-like man, furtive and sly-looking, was waiting for us upon the platform.
In spite of the light brown dustcoat and leather-leggings which he wore
The official detective was attired in a pea-jacket and cravat, which gave him a decidedly nautical appearance
PM

Patience Moran

Episodic
Synthesis
A girl of fourteen, daughter of the lodge-keeper of the Boscombe Valley estate.
A girl of fourteen, Patience Moran, who is the daughter of the lodge-keeper of the Boscombe Valley estate
WC

William Crowder

Episodic
Synthesis
A game-keeper in the employ of Mr. Turner.
IB

Inspector Bradstreet

Episodic
Synthesis
A tall, stout official, in a peaked cap and frogged jacket.
A tall, stout official had come down the stone-flagged passage, in a peaked cap and frogged jacket.
MH

Mrs. Hudson

Episodic
Synthesis
The landlady at Baker Street. She is a good, honest woman.
P

Peterson

Episodic
Synthesis
The commissionaire. He is a very honest fellow. He has flushed cheeks.
Peterson, the commissionaire, rushed into the apartment with flushed cheeks
B

Breckinridge

Episodic
Synthesis
A horsey-looking man, with a sharp face and trim side-whiskers. He is a salesman in Covent Garden.
a horsey-looking man, with a sharp face and trim side-whiskers
MO

Mrs. Oakshott

Episodic
Synthesis
A woman who lives at 117, Brixton Road, and supplies eggs and poultry.
CC

Catherine Cusack

Episodic
Synthesis
Maid to the Countess of Morcar.
JH

John Horner

Episodic
Synthesis
A plumber, 26 years old. He has a previous conviction for robbery.
CO

Countess of Morcar

Episodic
Synthesis
The owner of the blue carbuncle. She is a countess.
W

Windigate

Episodic
Synthesis
The landlord of the Alpha Inn. He is ruddy-faced and white-aproned.
the ruddy-faced, white-aproned landlord
JS

Julia Stoner

Episodic
Synthesis
Helen Stoner's twin sister. She was thirty at the time of her death, with hair that had already begun to whiten. She was engaged to a half-pay major of marines.
She was but thirty at the time of her death, and yet her hair had already begun to whiten
PA

Percy Armitage

Episodic
Synthesis
The second son of Mr. Armitage, of Crane Water, near Reading. He is Helen Stoner's fiancé.
E

Elise

Episodic
Synthesis
A pretty woman with a beautiful face, dark dress, rich material. She is the wife or companion of Colonel Lysander Stark. She is sick with fear.
a woman appeared with a lamp in her hand, which she held above her head, pushing her face forward and peering at us. I could see that she was pretty, and from the gloss with which the light shone upon her dark dress I knew that it was a rich material.
her eager and beautiful face
F

Ferguson

Episodic
Synthesis
A short thick man with a chinchilla beard growing out of the creases of his double chin. He is the secretary and manager. He is morose and silent.
a short thick man with a chinchilla beard growing out of the creases of his double chin
FM

Flora Millar

Episodic
Synthesis
A danseuse at the Allegro. She is a dear little thing, but exceedingly hot-headed. She has a jealous nature.
Flora was a dear little thing, but exceedingly hot-headed
FH

Francis Hay Moulton

Episodic
Synthesis
A small, wiry, sunburnt man, clean-shaven, with a sharp face and alert manner. He is an American.
He was a small, wiry, sunburnt man, clean-shaven, with a sharp face and alert manner.
A

Alice

Episodic
Synthesis
The maid of Hatty Doran. She is an American and came from California with her. She is a confidential servant.
SG

Sir George Burnwell

Episodic
Synthesis
A man of great personal beauty, a brilliant talker, and a man of the world. He is older than Arthur Holder. He has a cynical speech and a look in his eyes that suggests he should be deeply distrusted. He is a ruined gambler, an absolutely desperate villain.
He is older than Arthur, a man of the world to his finger-tips, one who had been everywhere, seen everything, a brilliant talker, and a man of great personal beauty.
AH

Arthur Holder

Episodic
Synthesis
The only son of Alexander Holder. He is wild, wayward, and charming. He is young, with a passion that shows he is not naturally evil. He is described as a noble lad.
He was wild, wayward, and, to speak the truth, I could not trust him in the handling of large sums of money.
LP

Lucy Parr

Episodic
Synthesis
The second waiting-maid. She is a very pretty girl and has attracted admirers.
She is a very pretty girl
FP

Francis Prosper

Episodic
Synthesis
The greengrocer who brings vegetables round. He has a wooden leg.
He is a man with a wooden leg
MS

Miss Stoper

Episodic
Synthesis
The manageress of Westaway's agency. She is sharp and businesslike.
ER

Edward Rucastle

Episodic
Synthesis
A child of six years old. He is small for his age, with a head which is quite disproportionately large. He is utterly spoiled and ill-natured, with savage fits of passion and gloomy intervals of sulking. He enjoys giving pain to weaker creatures.
He is small for his age, with a head which is quite disproportionately large.
His whole life appears to be spent in an alternation between savage fits of passion and gloomy intervals of sulking.
MF

Mr. Fowler

Episodic
Synthesis
A small bearded man in a grey suit. He is a seaman, persevering and kind-spoken. He is the fiancé of Miss Alice Rucastle.
a small bearded man in a grey suit
AR

Alice Rucastle

Episodic
Synthesis
The daughter of Jephro Rucastle by his first wife. She is said to have gone to Philadelphia, but is actually imprisoned. She is quiet and patient. Her hair was cut off during an illness.
IW

Isa Whitney

Episodic
Synthesis
A man with yellow, pasty face, drooping lids, and pin-point pupils, all huddled in a chair. He is a wreck and ruin of a noble man. He is addicted to opium.
I can see him now, with yellow, pasty face, drooping lids, and pin-point pupils, all huddled in a chair, the wreck and ruin of a noble man.
KW

Kate Whitney

Episodic
Synthesis
Isa Whitney's wife. She is a young and timid woman, clad in some dark-coloured stuff, with a black veil.
a lady, clad in some dark-coloured stuff, with a black veil
MS

Mrs. St. Clair

Episodic
Synthesis
A little blonde woman, clad in some sort of light mousseline de soie, with a touch of fluffy pink chiffon at her neck and wrists. She has eager eyes and parted lips.
a little blonde woman stood in the opening, clad in some sort of light mousseline de soie, with a touch of fluffy pink chiffon at her neck and wrists
with eager eyes and parted lips
L

Lascar

Episodic
Synthesis
A sallow Malay attendant at the opium den. He is a rascally Lascar who runs the den. He has sworn vengeance upon Holmes.
a sallow Malay attendant
CO

Colonel Openshaw

Episodic
Synthesis
A singular man, fierce and quick-tempered, very foul-mouthed when angry, and of a most retiring disposition. He is an ex-Confederate colonel. He drank a great deal of brandy and smoked very heavily.
JO

Joseph Openshaw

Episodic
Synthesis
John Openshaw's father. He is a very obstinate man. He had a small factory at Coventry.
CJ

Captain James Calhoun

Episodic
Synthesis
The leader of the gang on the Lone Star. He is an American.
DR

Duncan Ross

Episodic
Synthesis
A small man with a head that is even redder than Jabez Wilson's. He is the manager of the Red-headed League office. He is actually William Morris, a solicitor.
a small man with a head that was even redder than mine
WM

William Morris

Episodic
Synthesis
A solicitor who used the room at 7 Pope's Court as a temporary convenience. He is the same person as Duncan Ross.
EH

Ezekiah Hopkins

Episodic
Synthesis
An American millionaire from Lebanon, Pennsylvania, who founded the Red-headed League. He was very peculiar in his ways and was himself red-headed.
MJ

Mary Jane

Episodic
Synthesis
A clumsy and careless servant girl of Watson's. She is incorrigible.
MT

Mrs. Turner

Episodic
Synthesis
The landlady at Baker Street (mentioned in passing).
JC

John Cobb

Episodic
Synthesis
The groom at Hatherley Farm.
DW

Dr. Willows

Episodic
Synthesis
The doctor attending John Turner.
MF

Major Freebody

Episodic
Synthesis
An old friend of Joseph Openshaw, in command of one of the forts upon Portsdown Hill.
MP

Major Prendergast

Episodic
Synthesis
A man whom Holmes saved in the Tankerville Club scandal.
IB

Inspector Barton

Episodic
Synthesis
The inspector who had charge of the Neville St. Clair case initially.
MW

Mr. Windigate

Episodic
Synthesis
The landlord of the Alpha Inn (already listed as Windigate).
MF

Mrs. Farintosh

Episodic
Synthesis
A lady whom Holmes helped with an opal tiara case.
MH

Miss Honoria Westphail

Episodic
Synthesis
The maiden aunt of Helen and Julia Stoner, living near Harrow.
MH

Mr. Hardy

Episodic
Synthesis
The foreman who carried on the business after Mary Sutherland's father died.
LB

Lord Backwater

Episodic
Synthesis
A friend of Lord St. Simon, who recommended Holmes.
DO

Duchess of Balmoral

Episodic
Synthesis
The mother of Lord St. Simon.
LE

Lord Eustace St. Simon

Episodic
Synthesis
The younger brother of the bridegroom.
LC

Lady Clara St. Simon

Episodic
Synthesis
The sister of the bridegroom.
LA

Lady Alicia Whittington

Episodic
Synthesis
A guest at the wedding.
AD

Aloysius Doran

Episodic
Synthesis
The father of Hatty Doran, a California millionaire. He is said to be the richest man on the Pacific slope.
MH

Mr. Holder's partner

Episodic
Synthesis
The partner in the banking firm of Holder & Stevenson.
C

Carlo

Episodic
Synthesis
A giant mastiff, as large as a calf, tawny tinted, with hanging jowl, black muzzle, and huge projecting bones. He is kept at the Copper Beeches.
It was a giant dog, as large as a calf, tawny tinted, with hanging jowl, black muzzle, and huge projecting bones.
TB

The baboon

Episodic
Synthesis
A hideous and distorted child-like creature that darted out from a clump of laurel bushes at Stoke Moran.
out from a clump of laurel bushes there darted what seemed to be a hideous and distorted child, who threw itself upon the grass with writhing limbs and then ran swiftly across the lawn into the darkness.
TC

The cheetah

Episodic
Synthesis
A cheetah kept by Dr. Roylott, which wanders freely over the grounds.
TS

The snake (swamp adder)

Episodic
Synthesis
A loathsome serpent with a squat diamond-shaped head and puffed neck. It is a swamp adder, the deadliest snake in India.
there reared itself from among his hair the squat diamond-shaped head and puffed neck of a loathsome serpent
Location: 221B Baker Street

221B Baker Street

Synthesis
The sitting-room is a cozy chamber with a fireplace, armchairs, a sideboard with a gasogene and spirit case, and a mantelpiece. The room is often lit by gaslight and has a window overlooking Baker Street. It contains a desk, a bookcase, and various chemical apparatus. The floor has seventeen steps leading up from the hall.
His rooms were brilliantly lit, and, even as I looked up, I saw his tall, spare figure pass twice in a dark silhouette against the blind.
He waved me to an armchair, threw across his case of cigars, and indicated a spirit case and a gasogene in the corner.
I know that there are seventeen steps, because I have both seen and observed.
He took down a heavy brown volume from his shelves.
He curled himself up in his chair, with his thin knees drawn up to his hawk-like nose, and there he sat with his eyes closed and his black clay pipe thrusting out like the bill of some strange bird.
He held out his snuffbox of old gold, with a great amethyst in the centre of the lid.
A formidable array of bottles and test-tubes, with the pungent cleanly smell of hydrochloric acid, told me that he had spent his day in the chemical work which was so dear to him.
He took down from the rack the old and oily clay pipe, which was to him as a counsellor.
Our gas was lit and shone on the white cloth and glimmer of china and metal, for the table had not been cleared yet.
He was lounging upon the sofa in a purple dressing-gown, a pipe-rack within his reach upon the right, and a pile of crumpled morning papers, evidently newly studied, near at hand.
Beside the couch was a wooden chair, and on the angle of the back hung a very seedy and disreputable hard-felt hat.
He walked over to his desk, took out a little triangular piece of gold with three gems in it, and threw it down upon the table.
Location: Briony Lodge

Briony Lodge

Synthesis
A bijou villa with a garden at the back, built out in front right up to the road. Two stories. Chubb lock to the door. Large sitting-room on the right side, well furnished, with long windows almost to the floor. The passage window could be reached from the top of the coach-house. The house is in Serpentine Avenue, St. John's Wood.
It is a bijou villa, with a garden at the back, but built out in front right up to the road, two stories.
Chubb lock to the door.
Large sitting-room on the right side, well furnished, with long windows almost to the floor, and those preposterous English window fasteners which a child could open.
Behind there was nothing remarkable, save that the passage window could be reached from the top of the coach-house.
The house was just such as I had pictured it from Sherlock Holmes' succinct description, but the locality appeared to be less private than I expected.
The door of Briony Lodge was open, and an elderly woman stood upon the steps.
Location: Saxe-Coburg Square

Saxe-Coburg Square

Synthesis
A poky, little, shabby-genteel place, where four lines of dingy two-storied brick houses looked out into a small railed-in enclosure, where a lawn of weedy grass and a few clumps of faded laurel bushes made a hard fight against a smoke-laden and uncongenial atmosphere. Three gilt balls and a brown board with 'JABEZ WILSON' in white letters, upon a corner house, announce the pawnbroker's business.
It was a poky, little, shabby-genteel place, where four lines of dingy two-storied brick houses looked out into a small railed-in enclosure, where a lawn of weedy grass and a few clumps of faded laurel bushes made a hard fight against a smoke-laden and uncongenial atmosphere.
Three gilt balls and a brown board with 'JABEZ WILSON' in white letters, upon a corner house, announced the place where our red-headed client carried on his business.
The road in which we found ourselves as we turned round the corner from the retired Saxe-Coburg Square presented as great a contrast to it as the front of a picture does to the back.
Location: The City and Suburban Bank vault

The City and Suburban Bank vault

Synthesis
A huge vault or cellar, piled all round with crates and massive boxes. The floor is paved with flags, and there is a dark, earth-smelling passage leading to it. The vault is accessed through a narrow passage, a side door, a small corridor, a massive iron gate, winding stone steps, and another formidable gate. It is the cellar of the City branch of a principal London bank.
Within there was a small corridor, which ended in a very massive iron gate.
This also was opened, and led down a flight of winding stone steps, which terminated at another formidable gate.
Mr. Merryweather stopped to light a lantern, and then conducted us down a dark, earth-smelling passage, and so, after opening a third door, into a huge vault or cellar, which was piled all round with crates and massive boxes.
You are not very vulnerable from above,' Holmes remarked as he held up the lantern and gazed about him.
Nor from below,' said Mr. Merryweather, striking his stick upon the flags which lined the floor.
The crate upon which I sit contains 2,000 napoleons packed between layers of lead foil.
BO

Boscombe Pool

Synthesis
A little reed-girt sheet of water some fifty yards across, situated at the boundary between Hatherley Farm and the private park of Mr. Turner. The woods grow very thick on the Hatherley side, with a narrow belt of sodden grass twenty paces across between the edge of the trees and the reeds. The ground is damp and marshy. Above the woods on the farther side, red jutting pinnacles mark the site of the rich landowner's dwelling.
The Boscombe Pool, which is a little reed-girt sheet of water some fifty yards across, is situated at the boundary between the Hatherley Farm and the private park of the wealthy Mr. Turner.
Above the woods which lined it upon the farther side we could see the red, jutting pinnacles which marked the site of the rich landowner's dwelling.
On the Hatherley side of the pool the woods grew very thick, and there was a narrow belt of sodden grass twenty paces across between the edge of the trees and the reeds which lined the lake.
It was damp, marshy ground, as is all that district, and there were marks of many feet, both upon the path and amid the short grass which bounded it on either side.
Lestrade showed us the exact spot at which the body had been found, and, indeed, so moist was the ground, that I could plainly see the traces which had been left by the fall of the stricken man.
TH

The opium den in Upper Swandam Lane

Synthesis
A vile alley lurking behind the high wharves which line the north side of the river to the east of London Bridge. Between a slop-shop and a gin-shop, approached by a steep flight of steps leading down to a black gap like the mouth of a cave. Inside is a long, low room, thick and heavy with brown opium smoke, terraced with wooden berths like the forecastle of an emigrant ship. At the farther end is a small brazier of burning charcoal.
Upper Swandam Lane is a vile alley lurking behind the high wharves which line the north side of the river to the east of London Bridge.
Between a slop-shop and a gin-shop, approached by a steep flight of steps leading down to a black gap like the mouth of a cave, I found the den of which I was in search.
I passed down the steps, worn hollow in the centre by the ceaseless tread of drunken feet; and by the light of a flickering oil-lamp above the door I found the latch and made my way into a long, low room, thick and heavy with the brown opium smoke, and terraced with wooden berths, like the forecastle of an emigrant ship.
Through the gloom one could dimly catch a glimpse of bodies lying in strange fantastic poses, bowed shoulders, bent knees, heads thrown back, and chins pointing upward, with here and there a dark, lack-lustre eye turned upon the newcomer.
At the farther end was a small brazier of burning charcoal, beside which on a three-legged wooden stool there sat a tall, thin old man, with his jaw resting upon his two fists, and his elbows upon his knees, staring into the fire.
TH

The Cedars (St. Clair's house)

Synthesis
A large villa standing within its own grounds near Lee, in Kent. It has a small winding gravel-drive leading to the house. Inside, there is a well-lit dining-room with a cold supper laid out. The house has a double-bedded room for guests.
We had pulled up in front of a large villa which stood within its own grounds.
A stable-boy had run out to the horse's head, and springing down, I followed Holmes up the small, winding gravel-drive which led to the house.
As we approached, the door flew open, and a little blonde woman stood in the opening, clad in some sort of light mousseline de soie, with a touch of fluffy pink chiffon at her neck and wrists.
We entered a well-lit dining-room, upon the table of which a cold supper had been laid out.
ST

Stoke Moran Manor House

Synthesis
A very old mansion of grey, lichen-blotched stone, with a high central portion and two curving wings like the claws of a crab. One wing is in ruin with broken windows and a partly caved-in roof. The right-hand block is comparatively modern, with blinds in the windows and blue smoke from chimneys. The house is set in a heavily timbered park that slopes up to a grove. The bedrooms are on the ground floor in the inhabited wing, opening onto a whitewashed corridor.
A heavily timbered park stretched up in a gentle slope, thickening into a grove at the highest point. From amid the branches there jutted out the grey gables and high roof-tree of a very old mansion.
The building was of grey, lichen-blotched stone, with a high central portion and two curving wings, like the claws of a crab, thrown out on each side.
In one of these wings the windows were broken and blocked with wooden boards, while the roof was partly caved in, a picture of ruin.
The central portion was in little better repair, but the right-hand block was comparatively modern, and the blinds in the windows, with the blue smoke curling up from the chimneys, showed that this was where the family resided.
Some scaffolding had been erected against the end wall, and the stone-work had been broken into, but there were no signs of any workmen at the moment of our visit.
A small side door led into the whitewashed corridor from which the three bedrooms opened.
TH

The Copper Beeches

Synthesis
A large square block of a house, whitewashed but stained and streaked with damp and bad weather. It has grounds round it, woods on three sides, and on the fourth a field sloping down to the Southampton high road. A clump of copper beeches stands immediately in front of the hall door. The house has a large drawing-room stretching along the entire front with three long windows reaching down to the floor. There is a nursery and a small outhouse near the kitchen door where a mastiff is kept.
It is a large square block of a house, whitewashed, but all stained and streaked with damp and bad weather.
There are grounds round it, woods on three sides, and on the fourth a field which slopes down to the Southampton high road, which curves past about a hundred yards from the front door.
A clump of copper beeches immediately in front of the hall door has given its name to the place.
The drawing-room, which is a very large room, stretching along the entire front of the house, with three long windows reaching down to the floor.
A chair had been placed close to the central window, with its back turned towards it.
Mr. Rucastle took me to a small outhouse which stands near the kitchen door.
TH

The Crown Inn

Synthesis
An inn of repute in the High Street of Winchester, at no distance from the station. It has a sitting-room and bedrooms on the upper floor, from which one can command a view of the avenue gate and the inhabited wing of Stoke Moran Manor House.
The Black Swan is an inn of repute in the High Street, at no distance from the station, and there we found the young lady waiting for us.
They were on the upper floor, and from our window we could command a view of the avenue gate, and of the inhabited wing of Stoke Moran Manor House.
TH

The Alpha Inn

Synthesis
A small public-house at the corner of one of the streets which runs down into Holborn, near the Museum. It has a private bar.
In a quarter of an hour we were in Bloomsbury at the Alpha Inn, which is a small public-house at the corner of one of the streets which runs down into Holborn.
Holmes pushed open the door of the private bar and ordered two glasses of beer from the ruddy-faced, white-aproned landlord.
CO

Covent Garden Market (Breckinridge's stall)

Synthesis
One of the largest stalls in Covent Garden Market, with bare slabs of marble. The proprietor is a horsey-looking man with a sharp face and trim side-whiskers.
One of the largest stalls bore the name of Breckinridge upon it, and the proprietor a horsey-looking man, with a sharp face and trim side-whiskers was helping a boy to put up the shutters.
Sold out of geese, I see,' continued Holmes, pointing at the bare slabs of marble.
TH

The Langham Hotel

Synthesis
A hotel in London where the King of Bohemia stays under the name of Count Von Kramm.
You will find me at the Langham under the name of the Count Von Kramm.
ST

St. Monica's Church

Synthesis
A church in the Edgeware Road. It has a side aisle and an altar.
I paid the man and hurried into the church. There was not a soul there save the two whom I had followed and a surpliced clergyman, who seemed to be expostulating with them.
I lounged up the side aisle like any other idler who has dropped into a church.
TH

The Temple (Godfrey Norton's chambers)

Synthesis
The Inner Temple, where Mr. Godfrey Norton has his chambers.
He is a Mr. Godfrey Norton, of the Inner Temple.
HA

Hatherley Farm

Synthesis
A widespread, comfortable-looking building, two-storied, slate-roofed, with great yellow blotches of lichen upon the grey walls. The drawn blinds and smokeless chimneys give it a stricken look.
It was a widespread, comfortable-looking building, two-storied, slate-roofed, with great yellow blotches of lichen upon the grey walls.
The drawn blinds and the smokeless chimneys, however, gave it a stricken look, as though the weight of this horror still lay heavy upon it.
RO

Ross (Herefordshire)

Synthesis
A pretty little country-town. It has a station, the Hereford Arms hotel, and streets with shops.
It was nearly four o'clock when we at last, after passing through the beautiful Stroud Valley, and over the broad gleaming Severn, found ourselves at the pretty little country-town of Ross.
I walked down to the station with them, and then wandered through the streets of the little town, finally returning to the hotel, where I lay upon the sofa and tried to interest myself in a yellow-backed novel.
TH

The Hereford Arms

Synthesis
A hotel in Ross where a room has been engaged. It has a sitting-room with a sofa.
With him we drove to the Hereford Arms where a room had already been engaged for us.
TH

The Boscombe Valley estate lodge

Synthesis
A grey house on the right side of the road, near the wood. It is the lodge-keeper's house.
I fancy that this grey house on the right must be the lodge.
TH

The garden of the Openshaw house (Horsham)

Synthesis
A garden with a sundial and a little green-scummed pool at the foot.
We found him, when we went to search for him, face downward in a little green-scummed pool, which lay at the foot of the garden.
Put the papers on the sundial.
TH

The lumber-room (attic) in the Openshaw house

Synthesis
A single room up among the attics, invariably locked. It contains old trunks and bundles.
He had a single room, a lumber-room up among the attics, which was invariably locked, and which he would never permit either me or anyone else to enter.
TH

The Bar of Gold (opium den)

Synthesis
An opium den in Upper Swandam Lane. It has a trap-door at the back near the corner of Paul's Wharf.
There is a trap-door at the back of that building, near the corner of Paul's Wharf, which could tell some strange tales of what has passed through it upon the moonless nights.
TH

The Bow Street police station

Synthesis
A police station with a stone-flagged passage, a small office-like room with a huge ledger and a telephone, and a whitewashed corridor with a line of doors on each side leading to cells.
A tall, stout official had come down the stone-flagged passage, in a peaked cap and frogged jacket.
It was a small, office-like room, with a huge ledger upon the table, and a telephone projecting from the wall.
He led us down a passage, opened a barred door, passed down a winding stair, and brought us to a whitewashed corridor with a line of doors on each side.
TH

The Hotel Cosmopolitan

Synthesis
A hotel where the Countess of Morcar's blue carbuncle was stolen. It has a dressing-room with a grate and a jewel-case.
James Ryder, upper-attendant at the hotel, gave his evidence to the effect that he had shown Horner up to the dressing-room of the Countess of Morcar upon the day of the robbery in order that he might solder the second bar of the grate, which was loose.
TH

The house of Mrs. Oakshott (Brixton Road)

Synthesis
A house at 117 Brixton Road, with a back yard where geese are kept. There is a little shed in the yard.
She had married a man named Oakshott, and lived in Brixton Road, where she fattened fowls for the market.
TH

The house of Sir George Burnwell

Synthesis
A house in the West End of London, where Holmes went in disguise as a loafer.
I went in the shape of a loafer to Sir George's house, managed to pick up an acquaintance with his valet, learned that his master had cut his head the night before, and, finally, at the expense of six shillings, made all sure by buying a pair of his cast-off shoes.
FA

Fairbank (Mr. Holder's house in Streatham)

Synthesis
A good-sized square house of white stone, standing back a little from the road. A double carriage-sweep with a snow-clad lawn stretches down in front to two large iron gates. On the right side is a small wooden thicket leading to a narrow path between two neat hedges (the tradesmen's entrance). On the left runs a lane leading to the stables. The house has a dining-room, a hall with a side window, and a dressing-room with a bureau.
Fairbank was a good-sized square house of white stone, standing back a little from the road.
A double carriage-sweep, with a snow-clad lawn, stretched down in front to two large iron gates which closed the entrance.
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.
The banker's dressing-room was a plainly furnished little chamber, with a grey carpet, a large bureau, and a long mirror.
TH

The Black Swan Hotel (Winchester)

Synthesis
An inn of repute in the High Street, at no distance from the station. It has a sitting-room.
The Black Swan is an inn of repute in the High Street, at no distance from the station, and there we found the young lady waiting for us.
TH

The office of the Red-headed League (7 Pope's Court, Fleet Street)

Synthesis
A small office with a couple of wooden chairs and a deal table, behind which sat a small man. There is a window through which the manager can shout.
There was nothing in the office but a couple of wooden chairs and a deal table, behind which sat a small man with a head that was even redder than mine.
He stepped over to the window and shouted through it at the top of his voice that the vacancy was filled.
TH

The St. James's Hall

Synthesis
A concert hall where Sarasate plays. It has stalls for seating.
Sarasate plays at the St. James's Hall this afternoon.
TH

The garden of the Copper Beeches

Synthesis
A lawn in front of the house, silvered over in moonlight. There is a clump of copper beeches near the hall door.
It was a beautiful moonlight night, and the lawn in front of the house was silvered over and almost as bright as day.
I was aware that something was moving under the shadow of the copper beeches.
TH

The empty wing of the Copper Beeches

Synthesis
A suite of rooms with a little passage, unpapered and uncarpeted, turning at a right angle. Three doors in a line: the first and third open into empty, dusty, cheerless rooms with dirty windows; the centre door is barricaded with an iron bed bar padlocked to a ring in the wall and fastened with stout cord. The room beyond has a skylight.
There was a little passage in front of me, unpapered and uncarpeted, which turned at a right angle at the farther end.
Round this corner were three doors in a line, the first and third of which were open. They each led into an empty room, dusty and cheerless, with two windows in the one and one in the other, so thick with dirt that the evening light glimmered dimly through them.
The centre door was closed, and across the outside of it had been fastened one of the broad bars of an iron bed, padlocked at one end to a ring in the wall, and fastened at the other with stout cord.
Evidently there was a skylight which let in light from above.
TH

The wine-cellar of the Copper Beeches

Synthesis
A cellar with a good strong lock.
Is there a cellar with a good strong lock?
TH

The garden of the Copper Beeches (rose-bushes)

Synthesis
A garden with rose-bushes where the engineer fell after his escape.
I fell in a dead faint among the rose-bushes.
TH

The house of Colonel Lysander Stark (near Eyford)

Synthesis
A large widespread whitewashed building, with a gravel-drive and a porch. Inside, it is pitch dark, with a passage, a hall, and a quiet little plainly furnished room with a round table and a harmonium. There is a labyrinth of corridors, narrow winding staircases, and little low doors with hollowed thresholds. The upper floor contains a small square room that is actually the hydraulic press, with iron ceiling and floor and wooden walls.
The carriage came to a stand. Colonel Lysander Stark sprang out, and, as I followed after him, pulled me swiftly into a porch which gaped in front of us.
We stepped, as it were, right out of the carriage and into the hall, so that I failed to catch the most fleeting glance of the front of the house.
It was pitch dark inside the house, and the colonel fumbled about looking for matches and muttering under his breath.
It was a quiet, little, plainly furnished room, with a round table in the centre, on which several German books were scattered.
Colonel Stark laid down the lamp on the top of a harmonium beside the door.
It was a labyrinth of an old house, with corridors, passages, narrow winding staircases, and little low doors, the thresholds of which were hollowed out by the generations who had crossed them.
Within was a small, square room, in which the three of us could hardly get at one time.
The walls were of wood, but the floor consisted of a large iron trough, and when I came to examine it I could see a crust of metallic deposit all over it.
TH

The garden of Colonel Stark's house

Synthesis
A garden with rose-bushes, seen in the moonlight. It is about thirty feet below the bedroom window.
How quiet and sweet and wholesome the garden looked in the moonlight, and it could not be more than thirty feet down.
TH

The station at Eyford

Synthesis
A little dim-lit station with a single sleepy porter with a lantern. It has a wicket gate.
I reached the little dim-lit station after eleven o'clock.
I was the only passenger who got out there, and there was no one upon the platform save a single sleepy porter with a lantern.
TH

The house of Mr. Windibank (31 Lyon Place, Camberwell)

Synthesis
The residence of Miss Mary Sutherland and her stepfather. It is in Camberwell.
And your address?' 'No. 31 Lyon Place, Camberwell.'
ST

St. Saviour's Church (near King's Cross)

Synthesis
A church where the wedding of Miss Sutherland was to take place.
It was to be at St. Saviour's, near King's Cross, and we were to have breakfast afterwards at the St. Pancras Hotel.
TH

The St. Pancras Hotel

Synthesis
A hotel where the wedding breakfast was to be held.
It was to be at St. Saviour's, near King's Cross, and we were to have breakfast afterwards at the St. Pancras Hotel.
TH

The office of Westhouse & Marbank (Fenchurch Street)

Synthesis
The place of business of Mr. Windibank, a claret importer.
He travels for Westhouse & Marbank, the great claret importers of Fenchurch Street.
TH

The Leadenhall Street Post Office

Synthesis
The post office where Mr. Hosmer Angel received his letters.
To the Leadenhall Street Post Office, to be left till called for.
TH

The office of the Aberdeen Shipping Company (Fresno Street)

Synthesis
An office in Fresno Street, which branches out of Upper Swandam Lane.
The office of the company is in Fresno Street, which branches out of Upper Swandam Lane.
TH

The house of Mrs. Farintosh

Synthesis
The residence of a lady whom Holmes helped in a case involving an opal tiara.
I have heard of you from Mrs. Farintosh, whom you helped in the hour of her sore need.
TH

The house of Miss Honoria Westphail (near Harrow)

Synthesis
The residence of the aunt of Helen Stoner and Julia Stoner.
We had, however, an aunt, my mother's maiden sister, Miss Honoria Westphail, who lives near Harrow.
TH

The Crown Inn (Stoke Moran)

Synthesis
An inn opposite the Stoke Moran Manor House, where Holmes and Watson stayed.
I believe that that is the village inn over there?' 'Yes, that is the Crown.'
TH

The house of Mr. Aloysius Doran (Lancaster Gate)

Synthesis
A furnished house at Lancaster Gate where the wedding breakfast was held. It has a hall and a breakfast-room.
The whole party proceeded afterwards to the house of Mr. Aloysius Doran, at Lancaster Gate, where breakfast had been prepared.
ST

St. George's, Hanover Square

Synthesis
A church where the wedding of Lord St. Simon took place. It has pews and a vestry.
The ceremony, which was performed at St. George's, Hanover Square, was a very quiet one.
TH

The Serpentine (Hyde Park)

Synthesis
A lake in Hyde Park where Lestrade dragged for the body of Lady St. Simon.
Yes, I have been dragging the Serpentine.
GO

Gordon Square (lodgings of Francis Hay Moulton)

Synthesis
A square in London where Mr. Moulton had taken lodgings.
We got into a cab together, and away we drove to some lodgings he had taken in Gordon Square.
TH

The Northumberland Avenue hotel

Synthesis
A select hotel in Northumberland Avenue where Francis H. Moulton had stayed.
In the second one which I visited in Northumberland Avenue, I learned by an inspection of the book that Francis H. Moulton, an American gentleman, had left only the day before.
TH

The house of the greengrocer Francis Prosper

Synthesis
The residence of the greengrocer who was the sweetheart of Lucy Parr.
Oh, yes! he is the greengrocer who brings our vegetables round. His name is Francis Prosper.
TH

The stable lane at Fairbank

Synthesis
A public but little used thoroughfare on the left side of Fairbank, leading to the stables. It has a hall window overlooking it.
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.
TH

The lumber-room cupboard at Fairbank

Synthesis
A cupboard in the lumber-room, the key of which could open the bureau in the dressing-room.
That which my son himself indicated—that of the cupboard of the lumber-room.
TH

The office of Holder & Stevenson (Threadneedle Street)

Synthesis
A banking office in Threadneedle Street, with a private safe.
I am Alexander Holder, of the banking firm of Holder & Stevenson, of Threadneedle Street.
TH

The house of the Openshaw family (Horsham)

Synthesis
A small estate in Sussex, near Horsham, with a garden and two or three fields. The house has a dining-room and a lumber-room in the attic.
He had a garden and two or three fields round his house, and there he would take his exercise.
TH

The house of Major Freebody (Portsdown Hill)

Synthesis
The residence of Major Freebody, who is in command of one of the forts upon Portsdown Hill.
My father went from home to visit an old friend of his, Major Freebody, who is in command of one of the forts upon Portsdown Hill.
TH

The Albert Dock

Synthesis
A dock in London where the Lone Star was berthed.
I went down to the Albert Dock and found that she had been taken down the river by the early tide this morning, homeward bound to Savannah.
TH

The house of Maudsley (Kilburn)

Synthesis
The residence of a friend of Ryder, a former convict.
I made up my mind to go right on to Kilburn, where he lived, and take him into my confidence.
TH

The house of the receiver of stolen goods

Synthesis
The place where Holmes recovered the missing beryls.
I soon managed to get the address of the receiver who had them, on promising him that there would be no prosecution.
TH

The house of Miss Violet Hunter (lodgings)

Synthesis
Her lodgings in London, where she had a cupboard and bills upon the table.
When I got back to my lodgings and found little enough in the cupboard, and two or three bills upon the table.
WE

Westaway's agency

Synthesis
A well-known agency for governesses in the West End. It has a little office where Miss Stoper sits, and an anteroom where ladies wait.
There is a well-known agency for governesses in the West End called Westaway's, and there I used to call about once a week.
TH

The nursery at the Copper Beeches

Synthesis
A room in the Copper Beeches where the child Edward is cared for.
I spend most of my time in the nursery and my own room, which are next to each other in one corner of the building.
TH

The bedroom of Miss Hunter at the Copper Beeches

Synthesis
A room with a chest of drawers, one of which is locked and contains a coil of hair.
There was an old chest of drawers in the room, the two upper ones empty and open, the lower one locked.
TH

The outhouse (kennel) at the Copper Beeches

Synthesis
A small outhouse near the kitchen door where the mastiff Carlo is kept. It has a slit between two planks.
Mr. Rucastle took me to a small outhouse which stands near the kitchen door. As we approached it I heard the sharp rattling of a chain, and the sound as of a large animal moving about.
TH

The post office near the Copper Beeches

Synthesis
A post office about half a mile from the house.
I put on my hat and cloak, went down to the office, which is about half a mile from the house.
TH

The wayside public-house near the Copper Beeches

Synthesis
A public-house where Holmes and Watson put up their trap.
We were as good as our word, for it was just seven when we reached the Copper Beeches, having put up our trap at a wayside public-house.
TH

The house of Mr. Fowler (Southampton)

Synthesis
The residence of Mr. Fowler, who married Miss Alice Rucastle.
Mr. Fowler and Miss Rucastle were married, by special license, in Southampton the day after their flight.
TH

The school at Walsall (Miss Hunter's school)

Synthesis
A private school at Walsall where Miss Violet Hunter became headmistress.
She is now the head of a private school at Walsall, where I believe that she has met with considerable success.
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  1. 1221B Baker Street
  2. 2Briony Lodge
  3. 3Saxe-Coburg Square
  4. 4The City and Suburban Bank vault
  5. 5Boscombe Pool
  6. 6The opium den in Upper Swandam Lane
  7. 7The Cedars (St. Clair's house)
  8. 8Stoke Moran Manor House
  9. 9The Copper Beeches
  10. 10The Crown Inn
  11. 11The Alpha Inn
  12. 12Covent Garden Market (Breckinridge's stall)
  13. 13The Langham Hotel
  14. 14St. Monica's Church
  15. 15The Temple (Godfrey Norton's chambers)
  16. 16Hatherley Farm
  17. 17Ross (Herefordshire)
  18. 18The Hereford Arms
  19. 19The Boscombe Valley estate lodge
  20. 20The garden of the Openshaw house (Horsham)
  21. 21The lumber-room (attic) in the Openshaw house
  22. 22The Bar of Gold (opium den)
  23. 23The Bow Street police station
  24. 24The Hotel Cosmopolitan
  25. 25The house of Mrs. Oakshott (Brixton Road)
  26. 26The house of Sir George Burnwell
  27. 27Fairbank (Mr. Holder's house in Streatham)
  28. 28The Black Swan Hotel (Winchester)
  29. 29The office of the Red-headed League (7 Pope's Court, Fleet Street)
  30. 30The St. James's Hall
  31. 31The garden of the Copper Beeches
  32. 32The empty wing of the Copper Beeches
  33. 33The wine-cellar of the Copper Beeches
  34. 34The garden of the Copper Beeches (rose-bushes)
  35. 35The house of Colonel Lysander Stark (near Eyford)
  36. 36The garden of Colonel Stark's house
  37. 37The station at Eyford
  38. 38The house of Mr. Windibank (31 Lyon Place, Camberwell)
  39. 39St. Saviour's Church (near King's Cross)
  40. 40The St. Pancras Hotel
  41. 41The office of Westhouse & Marbank (Fenchurch Street)
  42. 42The Leadenhall Street Post Office
  43. 43The office of the Aberdeen Shipping Company (Fresno Street)
  44. 44The house of Mrs. Farintosh
  45. 45The house of Miss Honoria Westphail (near Harrow)
  46. 46The Crown Inn (Stoke Moran)
  47. 47The house of Mr. Aloysius Doran (Lancaster Gate)
  48. 48St. George's, Hanover Square
  49. 49The Serpentine (Hyde Park)
  50. 50Gordon Square (lodgings of Francis Hay Moulton)
  51. 51The Northumberland Avenue hotel
  52. 52The house of the greengrocer Francis Prosper
  53. 53The stable lane at Fairbank
  54. 54The lumber-room cupboard at Fairbank
  55. 55The office of Holder & Stevenson (Threadneedle Street)
  56. 56The house of the Openshaw family (Horsham)
  57. 57The house of Major Freebody (Portsdown Hill)
  58. 58The Albert Dock
  59. 59The house of Maudsley (Kilburn)
  60. 60The house of the receiver of stolen goods
  61. 61The house of Miss Violet Hunter (lodgings)
  62. 62Westaway's agency
  63. 63The nursery at the Copper Beeches
  64. 64The bedroom of Miss Hunter at the Copper Beeches
  65. 65The outhouse (kennel) at the Copper Beeches
  66. 66The post office near the Copper Beeches
  67. 67The wayside public-house near the Copper Beeches
  68. 68The house of Mr. Fowler (Southampton)
  69. 69The school at Walsall (Miss Hunter's school)
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