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id: 3776
type: WORK_OF_ART
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  Dear me, Watson, is it possible that you have not penetrated the fact that the case hangs upon the missing dumb-bell


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id: 16097
author: Bangs, John Kendrick
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  "I beg pardon," put in Dr. Johnson, "but have you any idea, Dr. Livingstone, that Captain Kidd has put wheels on this House-boat of ours late club-house," said the stranger, bowing courteously to Solomon. "Granting the truth of Noah''s statement," said Sir Walter, motioning to said the stranger, handing the small bit of tobacco to Sir Walter, "make "''Let me take your hat,'' I said, little thinking that my courtesy would "Well, Mr. Holmes," said Sir Walter Raleigh, after three rousing cheers, "I''d stay right here," said Charon, "and let the ladies rescue themselves. come to me and in so many words have said, ''Mr. Kidd, we wish the women of "When Captain Kidd began his story," said Cassandra, "he made one very bad "I''d like to know what has become of the House-boat," said Raleigh, fashion; so that the House-boat was, as Elizabeth had said, backing her

title:
  The Pursuit of the House-Boat Being Some Further Account of the Divers Doings of the Associated Shades, under the Leadership of Sherlock Holmes, Esq.


id: 2343
title: The Adventure of Wisteria Lodge
author: Doyle, Arthur Conan
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  "I suppose, Watson, we must look upon you as a man of letters," said "Pray sit down, Mr. Scott Eccles," said Holmes in a soothing voice. agents, you know, and they said that Mr. Garcia''s rent was paid up all "Come, come, sir," said Holmes, laughing. "You are like my friend, Dr. Watson, who has a bad habit of telling his stories wrong end foremost. "You traced him through the telegram, no doubt," said Holmes. to the death last night of Mr. Aloysius Garcia, of Wisteria Lodge, near "A very remarkable note," said Holmes, glancing it over. You will come round with us to the station, Mr. Scott Eccles, and let us have your statement in writing." "Remarkable, but by no means impossible," said Holmes, smiling. "Nothing in all this," said Baynes, stalking, candle in hand, from room "Oh, very good," said Holmes. "A chaotic case, my dear Watson," said Holmes over an evening pipe.


id: 2346
title: The Adventure of the Bruce-Partington Plans
author: Doyle, Arthur Conan
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  "Nothing of interest in the paper, Watson?" he said. "The London criminal is certainly a dull fellow," said he in the Arsenal--technical papers--Brother Mycroft, the chain is complete. working hours on Monday, and that Sir James left for London about three whole of Monday evening after office hours, and his key has never left "Can you suggest any possible motive for taking the papers to London "This is where the young man''s body lay," said he, indicating a spot "I can assure you, Mr. Holmes," said Lestrade, "that every carriage has "Come, Watson," said he, "our ways lie elsewhere. "Let us reconstruct, Watson," said Holmes after half an hour of you, Watson, that this young man''s body was PLACED on the roof of the Mycroft Holmes and Lestrade had come round by appointment after "Everything is known, Colonel Walter," said Holmes. "Then reparation is still within your power," said Sherlock Holmes.


id: 2349
title: The Adventure of the Devil''s Foot
author: Doyle, Arthur Conan
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  tea at the vicarage and had come to know, also, Mr. Mortimer Tregennis, "Mr. Holmes," said the vicar in an agitated voice, "the most "Ask what you like, Mr. Holmes," said he eagerly. "It''s devilish, Mr. Holmes, devilish!" cried Mortimer Tregennis. "I fear," said Holmes, "that if the matter is beyond humanity it is sitting-room fronted, and from it, according to Mortimer Tregennis, Mortimer Tregennis after he left the room. here I have come to know this family of Tregennis very well--indeed, window and to the sitting-room lamp. which had burned in the room of Mortimer Tregennis on the morning of Mortimer Tregennis''s room to find some remains of this substance. "Upon my word, Watson!" said Holmes at last with an unsteady voice, "I "Perhaps we can clear the point up before we separate," said Holmes. "The killing of Mortimer Tregennis," said Holmes. Holmes sat for some little time in silence.


id: 2344
title: The Adventure of the Cardboard Box
author: Doyle, Arthur Conan
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  "You remember," said he, "that some little time ago when I read you the "Miss Susan Cushing, living at Cross Street, Croydon, has been made the "You have observed, of course," said he at last, "that the ears are not strong reason for sending Miss Cushing this packet. "I have a few questions to ask Miss Cushing," said he. "In that case I may leave you here," said Lestrade, "for I have another "We shall look in on our way to the train," answered Holmes. "I am coming to be of the same opinion, Miss Cushing," said Holmes, "Thank you, Miss Cushing," said Holmes, rising and bowing. sister Sarah lives, I think you said, at New Street, Wallington? "Is Miss Cushing at home?" asked Holmes. "Miss Sarah Cushing is extremely ill," said he. deed be sent to Miss Sarah Cushing? "Lestrade has got him all right," said Holmes, glancing up at me.


id: 2348
title: The Disappearance of Lady Frances Carfax
author: Doyle, Arthur Conan
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  "The train of reasoning is not very obscure, Watson," said Holmes with Lady Frances seems to have left there and given the place which Lady Frances Carfax had sought when she left Lausanne. his wife had returned to London, and Lady Frances had started thither "Where is the Lady Frances Carfax?" I asked. want to know, in the first place, Mr. Holmes, is, how in the world you "That is the lady," said Holmes. "You have done excellent work," said Holmes, scribbling a few words "I want to speak to Dr. Shlessinger," said Holmes. "I want to know what you have done with the Lady Frances Carfax, whom "I MEAN to find her," said Sherlock Holmes. "Our time is limited, Watson," said Holmes. said the sergeant majestically, "but you''ll have to go, Mr. Holmes." "It''s a missing lady, Sergeant, and we think she is in that house.


id: 2345
title: The Adventure of the Red Circle
author: Doyle, Arthur Conan
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  "You arranged an affair for a lodger of mine last year," she said--"Mr. Fairdale Hobbs." that the man came ten days ago and paid you for a fortnight''s board and terms.'' I''m a poor woman, sir, and Mr. Warren earns little, and the long time to come if you keep the terms,'' he said. "Dear me, Watson," said Homes, staring with great curiosity at the "Then Dr. Watson and I will come round in time. "Why, Gregson!" said my companion as he shook hands with the Scotland "Mr. Holmes talks of signals," said Gregson. street, or in some way come to understand how close the danger was, and "Here is the candle in the window, Mr. Holmes," said Gregson. "Well, Mrs. Lucca," said the prosaic Gregson, laying his hand upon the "One moment, Gregson," said Holmes. "In that case," said Holmes, "my suggestion is that we lock this door,


id: 2347
title: The Adventure of the Dying Detective
author: Doyle, Arthur Conan
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  Mrs. Hudson, the landlady of Sherlock Holmes, was a long-suffering "He''s dying, Dr. Watson," said she. ''Let it be Watson, then,'' said he. "Well, Watson, we seem to have fallen upon evil days," said he in a "You mean well, Watson," said the sick man with something between a sob for poor Holmes was so obviously delirious that it seemed dangerous to passed from the flat I heard Holmes''s high, thin voice in some "Have you come from Holmes?" he asked. "I only know Mr. Holmes through "It was on account of your special knowledge that Mr. Holmes desired to Well, Watson, you have done all that a good friend could. "The same," said Holmes. "The same," said Holmes. "All is in order and this is your man," said Holmes. "I never needed it more," said Holmes as he refreshed himself with a "But your appearance, Holmes--your ghastly face?"


id: 3776
title: The Valley of Fear
author: Doyle, Arthur Conan
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  "Really, Holmes," said I severely, "you are a little trying at times." "I thought you would say so, Mr. Holmes," said White Mason in great "I''ve had a good look, Mr. Holmes," said White Mason. "Well, Mr. Holmes," said MacDonald, "when we have got our man--and you "It''s early days to talk of such things," said McMurdo with the air of "I thank you," said McMurdo, and shaking hands with his new Having had a good look at his man, McMurdo elbowed his way forward with "He''s Councillor McGinty, young man," said a voice from the group. "One last word, Brother McMurdo," said McGinty. "Sure, that was what I meant; I''m in your hands," said McMurdo. "I wanted to have a word with you, Mr. McMurdo," said the older man, "I''d like to know," said McMurdo, "how you ever came to learn that I "It is in this letter which has come into my hands," said McMurdo.


id: 3070
title: The Hound of the Baskervilles
author: Doyle, Arthur Conan
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  "This is Sir Henry Baskerville," said Dr. Mortimer. "Now," said Sir Henry Baskerville, "perhaps you will tell me, Mr. Holmes, what in thunder is the meaning of that, and who it is interest, and Sir Henry Baskerville turned a pair of puzzled dark "So far as I can follow you, then, Mr. Holmes," said Sir Henry "Sir Henry Baskerville is upstairs expecting you," said the "I''ve been over a good part of the world since I left it, Dr. Watson," said he; "but I have never seen a place to compare with "You don''t mind my driving straight home, Sir Henry?" said Dr. Mortimer. "My word, it isn''t a very cheerful place," said Sir Henry. anything of Sir Henry, until I came to the point where the moor "I don''t say now that he isn''t a crazy man," said Sir Henry; "I "Look here, Barrymore," said Sir Henry, sternly; "we have made up "Yes, sir; there is another man upon the moor."


