'Twice, Watson,' he said softly. 'He will kill twice
tonight.
We stopped him killing a woman last time, so he must
kill two tonight.'
Before I could answer, he was moving again. Then he
stopped, and pulled me into a dark corner.
Someone was coming towards us. Holmes spoke in a
low voice, bur I shook with fear at his words. 'It is
Moriarty.'
A man passed our corner and disappeared into
another street. I could not see his face.
'Run to the police station and fetch Lestrade. He
knows what to do,' Holmes said. 'I shall follow
Moriarty. Hurry, man, hurry!'