The Memoirs of Sherlock Holmes
By: Sir Arthur Conan Doyle
I was not surprised, Indeed, my only wonder was that he had not already been mixed up in this extraordinary case, which was the one topic of conversation through the length and breadth of Endland. For a whole day my companion had rambled about the room with his chin upon and his chest and his brows knitted, charging and recharging his pipe with the strongest balck tobacco, and absolutely deaf to any of my questions or ramark. Fresh editions of every paper had been sent up by pur news agent, only to be glanced over and tossed down into a corner. Yet, silent as he was, I knew perpectly well what it was over which he brooding. There was but one problem before the public which could challenge his powers of analysis, and that was the singular disappearance of the favorite for the wessexcup and the tragic murder of its trainer. [download]
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