[READ: March 24, 2024] “The Speckled Band”
The eighth story in this collection is a bit longer than the others and offers some good complications.
I enjoyed that Watson sets this story up by saying that it’s an older story but he has been prevented from writing about it because the woman it involved was still alive. Now that she has recently passed, it was fair game.
A woman comes to Holmes fearing for her life. She literally woke up in a cold sweat and flew as fast as she could to Baker St.
Helen Stoner has been living with her stepfather for many years. He married Helen and her twin sister’s mother when the girls were two and living in India. They moved back to England, but rather than him starting his medical practice as he proclaimed, he returned to his family’s old mansion and set about doing his own thing.
Rather than being a beloved old resident, he has become a monster–fighting with people, causing the police to come out to the house at all hours. He has also become quite peculiar:
He had no friends at all save the wandering gipsies, and he would give these vagabonds leave to encamp upon the few acres of bramble-covered land which represent the family estate, and would accept in return the hospitality of their tents, wandering away with them sometimes for weeks on end. He has a passion also for Indian animals, which are sent over to him by a correspondent, and he has at this moment a cheetah and a baboon, which wander freely over his grounds and are feared by the villagers almost as much as their master.
He has a cheetah and a baboon roaming the grounds. (more…)