'I heard nothing,' Miss Stapleton said quickly. She looked at her brother and I saw fear in her eyes.
Her brother looked at her angrily. 'Let us shows Dr Watson our house,' he said.
I stayed for a short time. Stapleton showed me his collection of flowers and butterflies.
'I will come to Baskerville Hall to visit Sir Henry this afternoon,' said Stapleton. 'Will you tell him?'
'Of course,' I replied. 'Now, if you will excuse me, I must go back to Baskerville Hall. I hope to see you again soon.'
'Stay on the path,' said Stapleton. 'Remember the Great Grimpen Mire. Many men have died in it.'