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1.【址:a g 9 559⒐ v i p】1  Again she turned on me those glorious eyes.
2.  I have only one further note of this case. It is the letter whichHolmes wrote in final answer to that with which the narrativebegins. It ran thus:
3.  His appearance was certainly extraordinary. One could see that hehad indeed been a handsome man with clear-cut features sunburned by anAfrican sun, but mottled in patches over this darker surface werecurious whitish patches which had bleached his skin.
4.  "One more question, Mr. Holmes. From an expression which myhusband dropped in the first shock of this disaster I understoodthat terrible public consequences might arise from the loss of thisdocument."
5.  "No, no, I had everything out."
6.  Holmes sat for some time lost in thought.

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1.  "It goes to the housekeeper's room."
2.  "'This is a directory of Paris,' said he, 'with the trades afterthe names of the people. I want you to take it home with you, and tomark off all the hardware sellers, with their addresses. It would beof the greatest use to me to have them.'
3.  "Curious people, Watson! I don't pretend to understand it all yet,but very curious people anyway. It's a double-winged house, and theservants live on one side, the family on the other. There's no linkbetween the two save for Henderson's own servant, who serves thefamily's meals. Everything is carried to a certain door, which formsthe one connection. Governess and children hardly go out at all,except into the garden. Henderson never by any chance walks alone. Hisdark secretary is like his shadow. The gossip among the servants isthat their master is terribly afraid of something. 'Sold his soul tothe devil in exchange for money,' says Warner, 'and expects hiscreditor to come up and claim his own.' Where they came from, or whothey are, nobody has an idea. They are very violent. Twice Hendersonhas lashed at folk with his dog-whip, and only his long purse andheavy compensation have kept him out of the courts.
4.  "I am sorry to trouble you," said he, in his blandest manner, to theyoung woman behind the grating; "there is some small mistake about atelegram I sent yesterday. I have had no answer, and I very muchfear that I must have omitted to put my name at the end. Could youtell me if this was so?"
5.  The little man stood glancing from one to the other of us withhalf-frightened, half-hopeful eyes, as one who is not sure whetherhe is on the verge of a windfall or of a catastrophe. Then hestepped into the cab, and in half an hour we were back in thesitting-room at Baker Street. Nothing had been said during ourdrive, but the high, thin breathing of our new companion, and theclaspings and unclaspings of his hands, spoke of the nervoustension within him.
6.  "That is also quite modern," said the lady.

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1.  "Curious people, Watson! I don't pretend to understand it all yet,but very curious people anyway. It's a double-winged house, and theservants live on one side, the family on the other. There's no linkbetween the two save for Henderson's own servant, who serves thefamily's meals. Everything is carried to a certain door, which formsthe one connection. Governess and children hardly go out at all,except into the garden. Henderson never by any chance walks alone. Hisdark secretary is like his shadow. The gossip among the servants isthat their master is terribly afraid of something. 'Sold his soul tothe devil in exchange for money,' says Warner, 'and expects hiscreditor to come up and claim his own.' Where they came from, or whothey are, nobody has an idea. They are very violent. Twice Hendersonhas lashed at folk with his dog-whip, and only his long purse andheavy compensation have kept him out of the courts.
2.  "'But to me it seems immensely practical, and I fancy that Bruntontook the same view. He had probably seen it before that night on whichyou caught him.'
3.  "Well, I am an honest man, though not a very rich one. I only gavefifteen shillings for the bust, and I think you ought to know thatbefore I take ten pounds from you.
4.  "What do you make of it, Inspector?"
5.   "'It had seemed to me sometimes that she liked to be alone withme, or to coax me out for a walk with her, but I had never thoughtanything of that. But one evening my eyes were opened. I had come upfrom the ship and found my wife out, but Sarah at home. "Where'sMary?" I asked. "Oh, she has gone to pay some accounts." I wasimpatient and paced up and down the room. "Can't you be happy for fiveminutes without Mary, Jim?" says she. "It's a bad compliment to methat you can't be contented with my society for so short a time.""That's all right, my lass," said I, putting out my hand towards herin a kindly way, but she had it in both hers in an instant, and theyburned as if they were in a fever. I looked into her eyes and I readit all there. There was no need for her to speak, nor for me either. Ifrowned and drew my hand away. Then she stood by my side in silencefor a bit, and then put up her hand and patted me on the shoulder."Steady old Jim!" said she, and with a kind o' mocking laugh, sherun out of the room.
6.  "Now I have told you all. You have yourself supplied the rest. Idid, as you say, after a restless night, set off early from mycottage. I foresaw the difficulty of arousing him, so I gatheredsome gravel from the pile which you have mentioned, and I used it tothrow up to his window. He came down and admitted me through thewindow of the sitting-room. I laid his offence before him. I toldhim that I had come both as judge and executioner. The wretch sankinto a chair, paralyzed at the sight of my revolver. I lit the lamp,put the powder above it, and stood outside the window, ready tocarry out my threat to shoot him should he try to leave the room. Infive minutes he died. My God! how he died! But my heart was flint, forhe endured nothing which my innocent darling had not felt beforehim. There is my story, Mr. Holmes. Perhaps, if you loved a woman, youwould have done as much yourself. At any rate, I am in your hands. Youcan take what steps you like. As I have already said, there is noman living who can fear death less than I do."

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1.  "His coachman-"
2.  "Remarkable, is it not? But consider the facts. Is it acoincidence that it is found at the very point where the train pitchesand sways as it comes round on the points? Is not that the place wherean object upon the roof might be expected to fall off? The pointswould affect no object inside the train. Either the body fell from theroof, or a very curious coincidence has occurred. But now consider thequestion of the blood. Of course, there was no bleeding on the line ifthe body had bled elsewhere. Each fact is suggestive in itself.Together they have a cumulative force."
3.  My observations of No. 427 Park Lane did little to clear up theproblem in which I was interested. The house was separated from thestreet by a low wall and railing, the whole not more than five feethigh. It was perfectly easy, therefore, for anyone to get into thegarden, but the window was entirely inaccessible, since there was nowaterpipe or anything which could help the most active man to climbit. More puzzled than ever, I retraced my steps to Kensington. I hadnot been in my study five minutes when the maid entered to say thata person desired to see me. To my astonishment it was none otherthan my strange old book collector, his sharp, wizened face peeringout from a frame of white hair, and his precious volumes, a dozen ofthem at least, wedged under his right arm.
4、  "Ah, that, of course, would be different."
5、  "He is in unoccupied premises under suspicious circumstances,"said Gregson. "That is good enough for the moment. When we have him bythe heels we can see if New York can't help us to keep him. I'lltake the responsibility of arresting him now."

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  • 郑占国 08-03

      For half an hour it seemed that we were. What with actualsuffocation, and what with the poisonous fumes of the chloroform,the Lady Frances seemed to have passed the last point of recall. Andthen, at last, with artificial respiration, with injected ether,with every device that science could suggest, some flutter of life,some quiver of the eyelids, some dimming of a mirror, spoke of theslowly returning life. A cab had driven up, and Holmes, parting theblind, looked out at it. "Here is Lestrade with his warrant," said he."He will find that his birds have flown. And here," he added as aheavy step hurried along the passage, "is someone who has a betterright to nurse this lady than we have. Good morning, Mr. Green; Ithink that the sooner we can move the Lady Frances the better.Meanwhile, the funeral may proceed, and the poor old woman who stilllies in that coffin may go to her last resting-place alone.""Should you care to add the case to your annals, my dear Watson,"said Holmes that evening, "it can only be as an example of thattemporary eclipse to which even the best-balanced mind may be exposed.Such slips are common to all mortals, and the greatest is he who canrecognize and repair them. To this modified credit I may, perhaps,make some claim. My night was haunted by the thought that somewherea clue, a strange sentence, a curious observation, had come under mynotice and had been too easily dismissed. Then, suddenly, in thegray of the morning, the words came back to me. It was the remark ofthe undertaker's wife, as reported by Philip Green. She had said,'It should be there before now. It took longer, being out of theordinary.' It was the coffin of which she spoke. It had been out ofthe ordinary. That could only mean that it had been made to somespecial measurement. But why? Why? Then in an instant I remembered thedeep sides, and the little wasted figure at the bottom. Why so large acoffin for so small a body? To leave room for another body. Both wouldbe buried under the one certificate. It had all been so clear, if onlymy own sight had not been dimmed. At eight the Lady Frances would beburied. Our one chance was to stop the coffin before it left thehouse.

  • 永昌骏 08-03

      There was a distinct sneer in the old courtier's words and manner."Every man finds his limitations, Mr. Holmes, but at least itcures us of the weakness of self-satisfaction."

  • 于建嵘 08-03

       "'I remembered hearing of his case, for it was one which had made animmense sensation throughout the country some time before my ownarrest. He was a man of good family and of great ability, but ofincurably vicious habits, who had by an ingenious system of fraudobtained huge sums of money from the leading London merchants."'"Ha, ha! You remember my case!" said he proudly.

  • 魏强 08-03

      "We can imagine that in the confusion of flight somethingprecious, something which he could not bear to part with, had beenleft behind. That would explain his persistence, would it not?""Well, what is the next step?"

  • 伍顷捌 08-02

    {  "And it is-"

  • 信诺佰 08-01

      "Surely there is some discolouration here," said he.}

  • 达乌洛夫 08-01

      Sherlock Holmes's face showed that he was thoroughly taken abackby this new development.

  • 刘蓉 08-01

      "I knew that we should find a ventilator before ever we came toStoke Moran."

  • 邓某才 07-31

       "The band! The speckled band!" whispered Holmes.

  • 孟锦云 07-29

    {  "Yes, sir, it is true," said he.

  • 森德兰 07-29

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