We did not begin our walk to the Reichenbach Falls
until the afternoon. Holmes refused to go out before
lunch. I was frightened. I had no more cocaine, and
soon I would be too tired to go on. At last we left the
hotel, and started to walk along the mountain paths.
Holmes talked happily as we went. He found the
mountains very beautiful.
When we had gone a little way, I found that I had
left my watch at the hotel. It had belonged to my
father, and I wanted to know that it was safe. I told
Holmes that I would return to the hotel, find the
watch, and see him later at the Falls. I hoped that I
was doing the right thing, and that he would not
disappear.
When at last I reached the Falls, I could not see him,
and thought for a moment that he had escaped me.
Then I saw a narrow path which was cut into the rock
right above the Falls themselves. Holmes was
standing on that path, watching the water crash
down onto the rocks. There was nowhere he could
run to. It could not be easier for me.
I moved towards him. Suddenly he turned and our
eyes met.
His look was cool, untroubled. How could I hope to
frighten this man? My heart failed me and I almost
fell. He stepped forward to help me, but I pulled out
my gun.
'Back!' I shouted. 'Another step and I shall shoot!' He
smiled. 'Very well, doctor. I understand.'