"Yes, yes," said Holmes distractedly. "And the police suspect your brother?"
She blinked her wide blue eyes at us. "They have said the vilest things! My poor Corwin, poor amnesiac boy -- I am sure he cannot be to blame. Mr Holmes, I depend on you, I beg you. Find him."
"What of your other brothers, madam?"
She shrugged. "They feel the need to investigate personally, sir. I would rather consult an expert."
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