As we came round the top of the stairs we had run up against Sir Henry Baskerville himself. His face was flushed with anger, and he held an old and dusty boot in one of his hands.
Al terminar de subir la escalera nos tropezamos con Sir Henry Baskerville en persona, con el rostro encendido por la indignación y empuñando una bota muy usada y polvorienta.