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1.【址:a g 9 559⒐ v i p】1  "Who by?"
2.  "Yes, the wine-cellar."
3.  Gilchrist pointed to Bannister.
4.  "Well, he was painting the passage. But he had already painted thefloor and woodwork of this room I spoke of."
5.  "You have done wonders- wonders!" he cried when he had heard thenarrative. "But if these injuries are as terrible as Dr. Watsondescribes, then surely our purpose of thwarting the marriage issufficiently gained without the use of this horrible book."Holmes shook his head.
6.  "I never saw him or heard from him again. Perhaps I have beenwrong to feel so bitterly against him. He might as soon have loved oneof the freaks whom we carried round the country as the thing which thelion had left. But a woman's love is not so easily set aside. He hadleft me under the beast's claws, he had deserted me in my need, andyet I could not bring myself to give him to the gallows. For myself, Icared nothing what became of me. What could be more dreadful than myactual life? But I stood between Leonardo and his fate.""And he is dead?"


1.  -THE END-
2.  "Better pick up Mr. Melas on our way," I suggested. "We may needan interpreter."
3.  Re Vampires
4.  "At the very place." The words stood out clear in my memory. Somedim perception that the matter was vital rose in my mind. That the dogshould die was after the beautiful, faithful nature of dogs. But "inthe very place"! Why should this lonely beach be fatal to it? Was itpossible that it also had been sacrificed to some revengeful feud? Wasit possible-? Yes, the perception was dim, but already something wasbuilding up in my mind. In a few minutes I was on my way to TheGables, where I found Stackhurst in his study. At my request he sentfor Sudbury and Blount, the two students who had found the dog."Yes, it lay on the very edge of the pool," said one of them. "Itmust have followed the trail of its dead master."
5.  "Once with a stick and once very savagely with her hands.""Did she give no explanation why she struck him?"
6.  "I see. You have no explanation yourself of the tragedy?""Possibly an accident, possibly- I only breathe it amongourselves- a suicide. Young men have their hidden troubles- someaffair of the heart, perhaps, which we have never known. It is amore probable supposition than murder."


1.  "Perfectly so."
2.  We sat in silence for some time after the unhappy woman had told herstory. Then Holmes stretched out his long arm and patted her hand withsuch a show of sympathy as I had seldom known him to exhibit."Poor girl!" he said. "Poor girl! The ways of fate are indeed hardto understand. If there is not some compensation hereafter, then theworld is a cruel jest. But what of this man Leonardo?"
3.  "On the back, sir. No trace of a struggle. No marks. No weapon.The short note from Miss Dunbar was clutched in her left hand.""Clutched, you say?"
4.  "Yes, it came within a few minutes of your leaving."
5.   But there was no great difficulty in the first stage of myadventure. Upper Swandam Lane is a vile alley lurking behind thehigh wharves which line the north side of the river to the east ofLondon Bridge. Between a slop-shop and a gin-shop, approached by asteep flight of steps leading down to a black gap like the mouth ofa cave, I found the den of which I was in search. Ordering my cab towait, I passed down the steps, worn hollow in the centre by theceaseless tread of drunken feet and by the light of a flickeringoillamp above the door I found the latch and made my way into along, low room, thick and heavy with the brown opium smoke, andterraced with wooden berths, like the forecastle of an emigrant ship.Through the gloom one could dimly catch a glimpse of bodies lying instrange fantastic poses, bowed shoulders, bent knees, heads thrownback, and chins pointing upward, with here and there a dark,lack-lustre eye turned upon the newcomer. Out of the black shadowsthere glimmered little red circles of light, now bright, now faint, asthe burning poison waxed or waned in the bowls of the metal pipes. Themost lay silent, but some muttered to themselves, and others talkedtogether in a strange, low, monotonous voice, their conversationcoming in gushes, and then suddenly tailing off into silence, eachmumbling out his own thoughts and paying little heed to the words ofhis neighbour. At the farther end was a small brazier of burningcharcoal, beside which on a three-legged wooden stool there sat atall, thin old man, with his jaw resting upon his two fists, and hiselbows upon his knees, staring into the fire.
6.  "Well, Watson, what do you make of this?" asked Holmes, after a longpause.


1.  "Yes, sir, he wrote an answer."
2.  (See illustration.)
3.  "What is the question, Mr. Holmes?"
4、  "It is a privilege to be associated with you in the handling of acase," said the inspector, warmly. "You will excuse me, however, ifI speak frankly to you. You are only answerable to yourself, but Ihave to answer to my superiors. If this Abe Slaney, living atElrige's, is indeed the murderer, and if he has made his escapewhile I am seated here, I should certainly get into serious trouble.""You need not be uneasy. He will not try to escape."
5、  "You are mad!" he cried. "You are talking insanely. I helped herto escape? Where is she now?"




  • 陈小春 08-05

      "I drove to the butcher's and back."

  • 乌桓 08-05

      The table was all laid, and just as I was about to ring Mrs.Hudson entered with the tea and coffee. A few minutes later shebrought in three covers, and we all drew up to the table, Holmesravenous, I curious, and Phelps in the gloomiest state of depression."Mrs. Hudson has risen to the occasion," said Holmes, uncovering adish of curried chicken. "Her cuisine is a little limited, but she hasas good an idea of breakfast as a Scotchwoman. What have you there,Watson?"

  • 蒋昌盛 08-05

       We were fortunate in finding that Lord Holdhurst was still in hischambers in Downing Street, and on Holmes sending in his card wewere instantly shown up. The statesman received us with thatold-fashioned courtesy for which he is remarkable and seated us on thetwo luxuriant lounges on either side of the fireplace. Standing on therug between us, with his slight, tall figure, his sharp features,thoughtful face, and curling hair prematurely tinged with gray, heseemed to represent that not too common type, a nobleman who is intruth noble.

  • 惠长远 08-05

      "Have you nothing to tell me?"

  • 马红霞 08-04

    {  "Very well. It may, however, have been written on Monday and onlyposted to-day."

  • 王毅陈 08-03

      "Good, Simpson!" said Holmes, patting him on the head. "Comealong, Watson. This is the house." He sent in his card with amessage that he had come on important business, and a moment laterwe were face to face with the man whom we had come to see. In spite ofthe warm weather he was crouching over a fire, and the little room waslike an oven. The man sat all twisted and huddled in his chair in away which gave an indescribable impression of deformity, but theface which he turned towards us, though worn and swarthy, must at sometime have been remarkable for its beauty. He looked suspiciously at usnow out of yellow-shot, bilious eyes, and, without speaking or rising,he waved towards two chairs.}

  • 卫涛 08-03

      He took up a second letter which had lain unnoticed upon the tablewhile he had been absorbed with the first. This he began to readwith a smile of amusement upon his face which gradually faded awayinto an expression of intense interest and concentration. When hehad finished he sat for some little time lost in thought with theletter dangling from his fingers. Finally, with a start, he arousedhimself from his reverie.

  • 赵梁氏 08-03

      "Burglary! This is more interesting. Let me hear the details."Lestrade took out his official notebook and refreshed his memoryfrom its pages.

  • 苏子尧 08-02

       "You have formed one, then?"

  • 汪恩民 07-31

    {  "Small, stout-built, very quick in his ways, no hair on hisface, though he's not short of thirty. Has a white splash of acidupon his forehead."

  • 布兰妮 07-31

      "Well, then, I must make some suggestions to you. When you satdown on that chair yesterday, did you do so in order to conceal someobject which would have shown who had been in the room?"Bannister's face was ghastly.