Dr. Watson

Your cufflinks don't matter.

Each is from a different pair.

That would suggest preoccupation.

And it's a mistake that neither a wife nor a manservant would have allowed to pass.

Oh, surely that's obvious, Watson.

Well, I can't see it.

I shall let you ponder on that matter while Mr. Lovelace tells us his problem.

Mr. Holmes, are you as interested in preventing a murder as in solving one?

Naturally I am, Mr. Lovelace.

Even more so.

But please tell me your story.

I live with four cousins of mine in an old house in Camberwell.

My grandfather left the house and a sizable fortune to the five of us on condition that we live together and maintain the family unity.

It probably wouldn't surprise you to know that we've grown to get pretty much on each other's nerves.

His share is divided among the others.

I wonder to me, sir, that...

Not that a murder may take place, but that it has not happened long ago.

Who's responsible for the administration of the estate?

My cousin, Gerald.

He's much older than the rest of us, and he's a thoroughly unpleasant, cantankerous man.