The Strange Case of Dr Jekyll and Mr Hyde. Robert Louis Stevenson

where several thousand pounds were found to be lying to the murderer’s credit, completed his gratification.

      “You may depend upon it, sir,” he told Mr. Utterson: “I have him in my hand. He must have lost his head, or he never would have left the stick or, above all, burned the cheque-book. Why, money’s life to the man. We have nothing to do but wait for him at the bank, and get out the handbills.”

      This last, however, was not so easy of accomplishment; for Mr. Hyde had numbered few familiars – even the master of the servant-maid had only seen him twice; his family could nowhere be traced; he had never been photographed; and the few who could describe him differed widely, as common observers will. Only on one point, were they agreed; and that was the haunting sense of unexpressed deformity with which the fugitive impressed his beholders.