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He said, "I saw Mr. Hyde walking into the old dissection room, Poole." "Yes, when Dr. Jekyll was at home?"

"It is correct, sir, Mr. Utterson," the servant answered. "Sir. Hyde has a key."

"Your master seems to place a lot of trust in the young man Poole," the other man continued pensively.

"Yes, sir, indeed," Poole said. "We have orders to obey him."

"Do I think I have never seen Mr. Hyde?" Utterson asked.

"Oh, dear, sir. He never dines here," the butler replied. "In fact, we rarely see him on this side of the house; he mainly comes to the laboratory."

"Okay, good night, Poole."

"Good night, Mr. Utterson."

The lawyer went home with a heavy heart. "Poor Harry Jekyll," he thought, "My thoughts make me feel that he is in deep water! He was wild when he was a child. It was certain a long time ago; but in God's law, there are no regulations. Yes, it must be that way; some ghosts of old sins, some cancers of concealed shame: the punishment is here, Claude, after the memory has been forgotten for many years, self-love forgives the mistake." This lawyer because of this. Feeling scared by thoughts, pondering about my past, groping in every corner of my memory, at least by chance, some stereotypical masterpieces of old sins should be jumping around there. His past is blameless. Few people can read the story of life with less worry; however, he is ashamed of the many bad things he has done, and is awake and frightening again because of the many things he hardly wants to do. Then, by returning to his previous subject, he thought of a spark of hope. He thought: "If Master Hyde is studied, he must have his own secrets. Judging from his eyes, these secrets are all black; compared with poor Jekyll’s worst secrets, they are like sunshine. Things are not. Probably continue like this. The thought of this creature stealing to Harry’s bedside like a thief makes me cold. Poor Harry, really wake up! And its danger; because if Hyde doubts the will Exist, he may be anxious to inherit. Yes, I have to put my shoulders on the wheel-if Jikir only allows me," he added, "if Jikir only allows me." He looked in his mind again The strange clauses in the will are as clear as transparent.

Dr. Jekyll is relaxed

Two weeks later, the doctor auspiciously gave his pleasant dinner to about five or six ancient relatives, all of whom were smart people, famous people, and wine tasting experts. Mr. Utterson worked so hard that he remained behind after the others left. This is not a new arrangement, but a series of things. Where he was liked, he was well received. The master likes to detain the lawyer who is doing it, when those relaxed and loose tongues have stepped on the threshold. They like to sit in his unobtrusive company for a while, practice loneliness, and immerse themselves in the man's rich silence after sacrificing their energy and energy. According to this rule, Dr. Jekyll is no exception. When he is now sitting on the other side of the stove, a fifty-year-old big man, well-made, with a smooth face,

The latter began to say: "I always wanted to talk to you, Jekyll." "Do you know your wishes?"

A close observer may find this topic offensive. But the doctor happily took it away. He said: "My poor Utterson, you are unfortunate among such customers. I have never seen someone like me suffer so much. Unless it is the leather-bound apprentice who calls me my scientific heresy. Oh. , I know he is a good person-no need to frown-a good person, I always want to see more of him. But all these are hidden apprentices; I have never been disappointed by the ignorant apprentice to Lannion."

"You know I never approved it," Utterson chased after new topics mercilessly.

"My will? Yes, of course, I know." The doctor said easily. "You already told me."

The lawyer continued: "Well, I'll tell you again." "I have been studying young Hyde."

Dr. Jekyll's big handsome face turned pale on his lips, and his eyes were black. He said: "I don't care about hearing more." "This is something I thought we agreed to give up."

"What I heard is annoying," Utterson said.

"It cannot be changed. You don't understand my position," the doctor replied in a somewhat incoherent way. "My position is painful, Utterson; my position is very strange-very strange. This is one of the things that cannot be solved by talking."

Utsen said: "Jekiel, you know me: I am a trustworthy person. Clean it up with confidence; I have no doubt that I can get you out of trouble."

The doctor said: "My dear son, this is very good for you and it is a total benefit for you. I can’t find anything to thank you. If I can make a choice, I will I believed you before. But it’s really not what you think; it’s not that bad; in order to put your kindness at rest, I will tell you one thing: the moment I choose, I can get rid of Mr. Hyde. I will help you solve this Question; I thank you again and again; I just want to add, I believe you will be involved: this is a private matter, I beg you to let it sleep."

Utterson reflected slightly, watching the fire.

"I have no doubt that you are completely right," he said at last, standing up.

The doctor said: "Okay, but since we are involved in this business, and I hope so for the last time, then I hope you understand a little bit. I am really interested in poor Hyde. I know you met him; he Tell me like this; I’m afraid he’s rude. But I’m really interested in that young man. If I’m taken away, Utsen, I hope you promise me that you’ll take it with him and get His right. I think you will, if you know everything; if you agree, it will be my burden."

The lawyer said: "I can't pretend that I like him."

"I don't ask." Jekyll put his hand on the other arm, pleading. "I only ask for justice; when I am no longer here, I just ask you to help him."

Utterson sighed. He said, "Well, I promise."

Murder

About a year later, on 18th 10th, London was shocked by a brutal crime, and the lofty status of the victim was even more striking. The details are scarce and surprising. A maid, who lives alone in a house not far from the river, has gone upstairs to sleep at eleven. Although the fog enveloped the city in a short period of time, it was cloudless late at night, and the neglected alleys of the maid’s windows were illuminated by the full moon. It seemed that she got the romance, because she was sitting on the box next to the window and fell into a contemplative dream. Never before has she shed tears when she narrates this experience and said that she has never been at peace with everyone or has a more friendly view of the world like now. When she sat there, she realized that an elderly white-haired gentleman was walking closer along the driveway. And began to meet with him, this gentleman is very young, she paid little attention at first. When they entered the speech, in the eyes of the maid, the older man bowed and partnered with the other partner in a very beautiful manner. The subject of his speech does not seem to matter. In fact, from his perspective, it sometimes seemed as if he was just asking his own way. But when he was talking, the moon was shining on his face, and the girl looked at it happily. It seemed to breathe an innocent, old-fashioned temperament, but it also had a high feeling, such as Full self-satisfaction. At present, her gaze wandered to the other one. To her surprise, he recognized a certain Mr. Hyde from it. She had visited her master and was dissatisfied with her. Shattered, the body jumped into the driveway. Frightened by these sights and sounds, the maid fainted. The old gentleman took a step back, very surprised and insignificant. So Mr. Hyde broke out and threw him to the ground. The next moment, with ape-like anger, he stomped on the victim and stomped on the violent storm. Under this, the bones were shattered by the sound, and the corpse jumped into the driveway. Frightened by these sights and sounds, the maid fainted. The old gentleman took a step back, very surprised and insignificant. So Mr. Hyde broke out and threw him to the ground. The next moment, with ape-like anger, he stomped on the victim and stomped on the violent storm. Under this, the bones were shattered by the sound, and the corpse jumped into the driveway. Frightened by these sights and sounds, the maid fainted.

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