Chapter 6
The Door Is Broken: Hyde Dead, Jekyll Gone
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1 On a cold March evening, dark roofs and empty streets reach the horizon under a pale moon
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2 Utterson is sitting alone by his fire after dinner.
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3 White-faced, sweating Poole stands by Utterson's fire and tells him something is wrong
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4 Poole sits stiffly across the fire from Utterson, wine untouched, and admits he is afraid
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5 Poole sits stiff in the firelit wing chair by Mr. Utterson's hearth.
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6 The lawyer jerks upright in his fireside wing chair and cries "Foul play!"
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7 A glass of wine, still full to the brim, stands on the small round table by the fire.
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8 Utterson and Poole hurry across an empty Georgian square at night.
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9 In the empty, windswept square, Poole mops his white brow with a red handkerchief
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10 On a windy March night, Poole knocks softly at his master's front door.
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11 Utterson finds Jekyll's household packed round the hall fire like frightened sheep
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12 In Jekyll's hall, Utterson's rebuke meets silence from servants packed round the fire
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13 The maid's wail makes Poole snap "Hold your tongue!"
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14 At the dark surgical theatre, Poole turns back and whispers a warning to Utterson
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15 Utterson listens against the wall below as Poole climbs alone to the red baize door
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16 Poole knocks on the red baize door and calls his master, signalling Utterson to listen
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17 Utterson stands alone at the foot of the cabinet stair, lit from below by Poole's candle.
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18 Poole leads Utterson into Jekyll's great kitchen, where the fire is out and beetles leap
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19 Across a single candle, Poole asks Utterson whether that was his master's voice
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20 By one candle in the cold kitchen, Poole slaps the table: his master was made away with
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21 Utterson bites his finger as Poole counts off a week of orders and trips to every chemist
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22 In the cold kitchen, Utterson bends to Poole's candle to study the crumpled note
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23 By candlelight, Utterson holds Jekyll's crumpled order to the chemists flat on the kitchen table.
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24 By one candle in the cold kitchen, Utterson looks up sharply from Jekyll's desperate note
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25 In the dark kitchen, the old butler stops in the middle of his story and drags a hand down his face.
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26 Utterson explains his theory of a disfiguring illness while Poole stands unconvinced
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27 Poole goes pale and whispers that the thing in the cabinet was more of a dwarf
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28 Utterson straightens by the candle and declares it his duty to break in the cabinet door
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29 In the cold kitchen, the butler points to the poker by the dead grate as the lawyer looks
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30 Mr. Utterson weighs the heavy kitchen poker in the cold, dark kitchen and looks up at Poole.
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31 In the kitchen, the frightened butler looks Utterson in the eye and says the name
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32 By one candle, Utterson bows his head and admits he felt the same cold dread as Poole
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33 Utterson grips the iron poker against his shoulder and looks Poole in the eye
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34 Poker under his arm, Utterson calmly gives the pale, frightened footman his post
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35 Utterson and Poole sit silently on the lowest tier of the dark dissecting theatre
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36 In the dark theatre, Utterson and Poole look up toward footsteps pacing the cabinet floor
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37 The stair is black and empty.
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38 Utterson turns to the butler at the dark stair, chilled by "Once I heard it weeping"
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39 In the dark dissecting theatre, Poole drags a heavy axe out of a crate's packing straw
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40 Before the shut red baize door, Utterson raises his voice and demands to see Jekyll
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41 Utterson has just recognised Hyde's voice behind the red baize door.
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42 Poole brings the axe down on the red baize door for the first time, and the whole building shakes.
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44 Behind the broken red baize door, the cabinet looks peaceful.
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45 Utterson and Poole kneel over the small, twisted body and see the face of Edward Hyde
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46 A small, hairy dead hand, lost in the doctor's huge coat sleeve, clutches a crushed phial
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47 Utterson stands over Hyde's body in the firelit cabinet and says, "We have come too late."
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48 Utterson opens dusty closets in the corridor as Poole turns toward the arched cellar door
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49 Utterson and Poole stand at the top of the cellar steps as a mat of old cobweb falls from the arch.
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50 In the dusty corridor, Poole stamps on the flags and listens for a hollow sound
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51 A rusty key lies snapped in two on the stone flags by the locked door to the by-street.
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52 By the locked by-street door, Utterson holds out the two rusted halves of the broken key.
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53 Utterson bends over the white salt on Jekyll's table as Poole glances back at Hyde's body
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54 As Poole names the white salt as the drug he kept fetching, the kettle boils over
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55 Utterson finds a pious book's margins filled with blasphemies in Jekyll's own hand
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56 Utterson and Poole bend towards the cheval-glass in Jekyll's cabinet, expecting horror
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57 At the cheval-glass, Utterson stops short at his friend's name but stays composed
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58 In Jekyll's wrecked cabinet, Utterson tears open his envelope and its enclosures fall out
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59 Utterson's thumb stops on a line of Jekyll's new will: instead of Hyde's name, his own
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60 Utterson lowers the will bearing his own name and looks down toward the dead man
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61 Utterson holds Jekyll's dated note unread to his chest as Poole urges him to read it
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62 By lamplight in the wrecked cabinet, Utterson reads his friend's last short note.
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63 Poole passes Jekyll's thick, many-sealed packet into Utterson's cupped hands
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64 Utterson pockets Jekyll's sealed packet and raises a finger to swear Poole to silence
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65 The servants huddle at the hall fire as Utterson, packet in pocket, trudges to the door
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