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The Adventure of Wisteria Lodge - (1)
The Singular Experience of Mr. John Scott Eccles The Tiger of San Pedro 1. The Singular Experience of Mr. John Scott Eccles I find it recor…
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The Adventure of Wisteria Lodge - (2)
“But what was he to witness?” “Nothing, as things turned out, but everything had they gone another way. That is how I read the matter.” “I…
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The Adventure of Wisteria Lodge - (3)
“These two men, close and confidential friends, are the centre of the household; but there is one other person who for our immediate purpos…
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The Adventure of the Bruce-Partington Plans - (1)
In the third week of November, in the year 1895, a dense yellow fog settled down upon London. From the Monday to the Thursday I doubt wheth…
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The Adventure of the Bruce-Partington Plans - (2)
My friend was standing with an expression of strained intensity upon his face, staring at the railway metals where they curved out of the t…
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The Adventure of the Bruce-Partington Plans - (3)
“They are here, in my overcoat.” “Excellent. Let me give you a short sketch of what I have done, with some indication of what we are about…
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The Adventure of the Devil’s Foot - (1)
In recording from time to time some of the curious experiences and interesting recollections which I associate with my long and intimate fr…
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The Adventure of the Devil’s Foot - (2)
“Why a fire?” he asked once. “Had they always a fire in this small room on a spring evening?” Mortimer Tregennis explained that the night w…
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The Adventure of the Devil’s Foot - (3)
“Upon my word, Watson!” said Holmes at last with an unsteady voice, “I owe you both my thanks and an apology. It was an unjustifiable exper…
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The Adventure of the Red Circle - (1)
PART I “Well, Mrs. Warren, I cannot see that you have any particular cause for uneasiness, nor do I understand why I, whose time is of some…
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The Adventure of the Red Circle - (2)
“I believe you have hit it.” “Not a doubt of it. It is a very urgent message, thrice repeated to make it more so. But beware of what? Wait…
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The Disappearance of Lady Frances Carfax - (1)
“But why Turkish?” asked Mr. Sherlock Holmes, gazing fixedly at my boots. I was reclining in a cane-backed chair at the moment, and my prot…
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The Disappearance of Lady Frances Carfax - (2)
Three times had our bearded friend from the Langham called for news—the third time within an hour of this fresh development. His clothes we…
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The Adventure of the Dying Detective - (1)
Mrs. Hudson, the landlady of Sherlock Holmes, was a long-suffering woman. Not only was her first-floor flat invaded at all hours by throngs…
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The Adventure of the Dying Detective - (2)
There came a gentle flow of soothing explanation from the butler. “Well, I won’t see him, Staples. I can’t have my work interrupted like th…
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His Last Bow: The War Service of Sherlock Holmes - (1)
It was nine o’clock at night upon the second of August—the most terrible August in the history of the world. One might have thought already…
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His Last Bow: The War Service of Sherlock Holmes - (2)
“What do you mean?” Von Bork asked sharply. “Well, you are their employer, ain’t you? It’s up to you to see that they don’t fall down. But…