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1.【址:a g 9 559⒐ v i p】1  "Are they not fresh and beautiful?" I cried with all theenthusiasm of a man fresh from the fogs of Baker Street.But Holmes shook his head gravely.
2.  "Yes, I had given Miss Harrison instructions to lock the door on theoutside and take the key with her when she went to bed. She carriedout every one of my injunctions to the letter, and certainly withouther cooperation you would not have that paper in your coat-pocket. Shedeparted then and the lights went out, and I was left squatting in therhododendron-bush.
3.  "Could you start at once?"
4.  "No, she is not conscious. Mr. Sherlock Holmes, I only hope thatif ever again I have an important case, I shall have the goodfortune to have you by my side."
6.  "`Not so many as you might think,' he answered. `You see itis really confined to Londoners, and to grown men. This Americanhad started from London when he was young, and he wanted to do theold town a good turn. Then, again, I have heard it is no use yourapplying if your hair is light red, or dark red, or anything butreal bright, blazing, fiery red. Now, if you cared to apply, Mr.Wilson, you would just walk in; but perhaps it would hardly beworth your while to put yourself out of the way for the sake of afew hundred pounds.'


1.  "Surely the gate was open!' ejaculated Phelps.
2.  "I am sure you did not, for a duster would have swept away theseshreds of varnish. Who has the key of this bureau?"
3.  At last there came one dreadful day when the facts could no longerbe concealed from the husband. The nurse's nerve had given way; shecould stand the strain no longer, and she made a clean breast of itall to the man. To him it seemed as wild a tale as it may now seemto you. He knew his wife to be a loving wife, and, save for theassaults upon her stepson, a loving mother. Why, then, should shewound her own dear little baby? He told the nurse that she wasdreaming, that her suspicions were those of a lunatic, and that suchlibels upon her mistress were not to be tolerated. While they weretalking a sudden cry of pain was heard. Nurse and master rushedtogether to the nursery. Imagine his feelings, Mr. Holmes, as he sawhis wife rise from a kneeling position beside the cot and saw bloodupon the child's exposed neck and upon the sheet. With a cry ofhorror, he turned his wife's face to the light and saw blood all roundher lips. It was she- she beyond all question- who had drunk thepoor baby's blood.
4.  "Not much, Mr. Holmes, among the millions of London."
5.  "You have been very remiss in not coming to me sooner," said he,severely. "You start me on my investigation with a very serioushandicap. It is inconceivable, for example, that this ivy and thislawn would have yielded nothing to an expert observer.""I am not to blame, Mr. Holmes. His Grace was extremely desirousto avoid all public scandal. He was afraid of his family unhappinessbeing dragged before the world. He has a deep horror of anything ofthe kind."
6.  .


1.  "Certainly not," I answered.
2.  "It was a prosaic way of forming a friendship, but it was effective.I was laid by the heels for ten days, and Trevor used to come in toinquire after me. At first it was only a minute's chat, but soon hisvisits lengthened, and before the end of the term we were closefriends. He was a hearty, full-blooded fellow, full of spirits andenergy, the very opposite to me in most respects, but we had somesubjects in common, and it was a bond of union when I found that hewas as friendless as I. Finally he invited me down to his father'splace at Donnithorpe, in Norfolk, and I accepted his hospitality for amonth of the long vacation.
3.  "'No, sir. By that day you will be the business manager of theFranco-Midland Hardware Company, Limited, with a hundred andthirty-four branches in the towns and villages of France, not countingone in Brussels and one in San Remo.'
4.  "Absolute exhaustion- possibly mere hunger and fatigue," said I,with my finger on the thready pulse, where the stream of life trickledthin and small.
5.   "Because I have seen him, Mr. Holmes. It was on that second night.Sir Robert turned and passed us- me and Stephens, quaking in thebushes like two bunny-rabbits, for there was a bit of moon that night.But we could hear the other moving about behind. We were not afraid ofhim. So we up when Sir Robert was gone and pretended we were justhaving a walk like in the moonlight, and so we came right on him ascasual and innocent as you please. 'Hullo, mate! who may you be?' saysI.'. I guess he had not heard us coming, so he looked over hisshoulder with a face as if he had seen the devil coming out of hell.He let out a yell, and away he went as hard as he could lick it in thedarkness. He could run!- I'll give him that. In a minute he was out ofsight and hearing, and who he was, or what he was, we never found.""But you saw him clearly in the moonlight?"
6.  "And what did you see?"


1.  "Sorry, Mr. Holmes, but that's the law."
2.  "Your slippers are new," he said. "You could not have had themmore than a few weeks. The soles which you are at this momentpresenting to me are slightly scorched. For a moment I thought theymight have got wet and been burned in the drying. But near theinstep there is a small circular wafer of paper with the shopman'shieroglyphics upon it. Damp would of course have removed this. Youhad, then, been sitting with your feet outstretched to the fire, whicha man would hardly do even in so wet a June as this if he were inhis full health."
3.  "Don't I? Well, perhaps I don't. But I am sure that it will interestMr. Horace Harker and the subscribers of the Central PressSyndicate. Now, Watson, I think that we shall find that we have a longand rather complex day's work before us. I should be glad, Lestrade,if you could make it convenient to meet us at Baker Street at sixo'clock this evening. Until then I should like to keep thisphotograph, found in the dead man's pocket. It is possible that Imay have to ask your company and assistance upon a small expeditionwhich will have be undertaken to-night, if my chain of reasoningshould prove to be correct. Until then good-bye and good luck!"Sherlock Holmes and I walked together to the High Street, where westopped at the shop of Harding Brothers, whence the bust had beenpurchased. A young assistant informed us that Mr. Harding would beabsent until afternoon, and that he was himself a newcomer, whocould give us no information. Holmes's face showed his
4、  "I cannot as yet see any connection."
5、  "That's the best I can do for you," said he. "It may prove to beof some use."




  • 张勤 08-09

      "In Kennington Road, and within a few hundred yards of MorseHudson's shop, there lives a well-known medical practitioner, namedDr. Barnicot, who has one of the largest practices upon the south sideof the Thames. His residence and principal consulting-room is atKennington Road, but he has a branch surgery and dispensary at LowerBrixton Road, two miles away. This Dr. Barnicot is an enthusiasticadmirer of Napoleon, and his house is full of books, pictures, andrelics of the French Emperor. Some little time ago he purchased fromMorse Hudson two duplicate plaster casts of the famous head ofNapoleon by the French sculptor, Devine. One of these he placed in hishall in the house at Kennington Road, and the other on the mantelpieceof the surgery at Lower Brixton. Well, when Dr. Barnicot came downthis morning he was astonished to find that his house had been burgledduring the night, but that nothing had been taken save the plasterhead from the hall. It had been carried out and had been dashedsavagely against the garden wall, under which its splintered fragmentswere discovered."

  • 范稚莲 08-09

      "'You are mad, Elise!' he shouted, struggling to break away fromher. 'You will be the ruin of us. He has seen too much. Let me pass, Isay!' He dashed her to one side, and, rushing to the window, cut at mewith his heavy weapon. I had let myself go, and was hanging by thehands to the sill, when his blow fell. I was conscious of a dull pain,my grip loosened, and I fell into the garden below.

  • 王心舒 08-09

       "I tell you that it is Friday, man. Your wife has been waitingthis two days for you. You should be ashamed of yourself!""So I am. But you've got mixed, Watson, for I have only been herea few hours, three pipes, four pipes-I forget how many. But I'll gohome with you. I wouldn't frighten Kate-poor little Kate. Give me yourhand! Have you a cab?"

  • 崔秀兰 08-09

      "What time was it?"

  • 田禾枯 08-08

    {  Sherlock Holmes and I surveyed this curt announcement and therueful face behind it, until the comical side of the affair socompletely overtopped every other consideration that we both burstout into a roar of laughter.

  • 昂立 08-07


  • 李燕飞 08-07

      "I don't attempt to do so. I would only observe that there is acertain method in the gentleman's eccentric proceedings. Forexample, in Dr. Barnicot's hall, where a sound might arouse thefamily, the bust was taken outside before being broken, whereas in thesurgery, where there was less danger of an alarm, it was smashed whereit stood. The affair seems absurdly trifling, and yet I dare callnothing trivial when I reflect that some of my most classic cases havehad the least promising commencement. You will remember, Watson, howthe dreadful business of the Abernetty family was first brought tomy notice by the depth which the parsley had sunk into the butter upona hot day. I can't afford, therefore, to smile at your three brokenbusts, Lestrade, and I shall be very much obliged to you if you willlet me hear of any fresh development of so singular a chain ofevents."

  • 加尔维兹 08-07

      "I will not be sure, but I believe that it was only half down.Yes, I remember how he pulled it up in order to swing open the window.I could not find my stick, and he said, `Never mind, my boy, I shallsee a good deal of you now, I hope, and I will keep your stick untilyou come back to claim it.' I left him there, the safe open, and thepapers made up in packets upon the table. It was so late that Icould not get back to Blackheath, so I spent the night at theAnerley Arms, and I knew nothing more until I read of this horribleaffair in the morning."

  • 胡连登 08-06

       "No, I have bought nothing new this year."

  • 戴维·拉塞尔 08-04

    {  "The first who entered was a little Ribston pippin of a man, withruddy cheeks and fluffy white side-whiskers. Holmes had drawn a letterfrom his pocket.

  • 刘伟彬 08-04

      "You appear, however, to have been disagreeably impressed by it.""It seemed to be of an unusual colour and to have a strange rigidityabout the features. When I approached it vanished with a jerk.""How long is it since your wife asked you for a hundred pounds?""Nearly two months."