48624 There was no chance of either of us forgetting that peculiar ruddy tweed suit - the very one which he had worn on the first morning that we had seen him in Baker Street.
48625 We caught the one clear glimpse of it, and then the match flickered and went out, even as the hope had gone out of our souls.
48626 Holmes groaned, and his face glimmered white through the darkness.
48627 'The brute! the brute!' I cried, with clenched hands.
48628 'Oh, Holmes, I shall never forgive myself for having left him to his fate.'
48629 'I am more to blame than you, Watson.
48630 In order to have my case well rounded and complete, I have thrown away the life of my client.
48631 It is the greatest blow which has befallen me in my career.
48632 But how could I know - how could I know - that he would risk his life alone upon the moor in the face of all my warnings?'
48633 'That we should have heard his screams - my God, those screams! - and yet have been unable to save him!
48634 Where is this brute of a hound which drove him to his death?
48635 It may be lurking among these rocks at this instant.