1 He was watching the road along which we travelled.
The Hound of the Baskervilles By Arthur Conan DoyleContextHighlight In Chapter 6. Baskerville Hall 2 Both road and stream wound up through a valley dense with scrub oak and fir.
The Hound of the Baskervilles By Arthur Conan DoyleContextHighlight In Chapter 6. Baskerville Hall 3 The dog he bought in London from Ross and Mangles, the dealers in Fulham Road.
The Hound of the Baskervilles By Arthur Conan DoyleContextHighlight In Chapter 15. A Retrospection 4 As our road lay the same way I thought that I would overtake you and introduce myself.
The Hound of the Baskervilles By Arthur Conan DoyleContextHighlight In Chapter 7. The Stapletons of Merripit House 5 We had come to a point where a narrow grassy path struck off from the road and wound away across the moor.
The Hound of the Baskervilles By Arthur Conan DoyleContextHighlight In Chapter 7. The Stapletons of Merripit House 6 The road in front of us grew bleaker and wilder over huge russet and olive slopes, sprinkled with giant boulders.
The Hound of the Baskervilles By Arthur Conan DoyleContextHighlight In Chapter 6. Baskerville Hall 7 He's been out three days now, and the warders watch every road and every station, but they've had no sight of him yet.
The Hound of the Baskervilles By Arthur Conan DoyleContextHighlight In Chapter 6. Baskerville Hall 8 I hurried along the road at the top of my speed without seeing anything of Sir Henry, until I came to the point where the moor path branches off.
The Hound of the Baskervilles By Arthur Conan DoyleContextHighlight In Chapter 9. The Light upon the Moor [Second Report of Dr. ... 9 I kept the road as long as his eye was on me, and then I struck off across the moor and made for the stony hill over which the boy had disappeared.
The Hound of the Baskervilles By Arthur Conan DoyleContextHighlight In Chapter 11. The Man on the Tor 10 The coachman, a hard-faced, gnarled little fellow, saluted Sir Henry Baskerville, and in a few minutes we were flying swiftly down the broad, white road.
The Hound of the Baskervilles By Arthur Conan DoyleContextHighlight In Chapter 6. Baskerville Hall 11 My nerves thrilled with anticipation when at last the cold wind upon our faces and the dark, void spaces on either side of the narrow road told me that we were back upon the moor once again.
The Hound of the Baskervilles By Arthur Conan DoyleContextHighlight In Chapter 14. The Hound of the Baskervilles 12 The wagonette swung round into a side road, and we curved upward through deep lanes worn by centuries of wheels, high banks on either side, heavy with dripping moss and fleshy hart's-tongue ferns.
The Hound of the Baskervilles By Arthur Conan DoyleContextHighlight In Chapter 6. Baskerville Hall 13 I prayed, as I walked back along the gray, lonely road, that my friend might soon be freed from his preoccupations and able to come down to take this heavy burden of responsibility from my shoulders.
The Hound of the Baskervilles By Arthur Conan DoyleContextHighlight In Chapter 7. The Stapletons of Merripit House 14 It seems, however, that there must have been some short cut for those who knew it, for before I had reached the road I was astounded to see Miss Stapleton sitting upon a rock by the side of the track.
The Hound of the Baskervilles By Arthur Conan DoyleContextHighlight In Chapter 7. The Stapletons of Merripit House