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A Retrospection It was the end of November, and Holmes and I sat, upon a raw and foggy night, on either side of a blazing fire in our sitting-room in Baker Street. Since the tragic upshot of our visit
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A Retrospection It was the end of November, and Holmes and I sat, upon a raw and foggy night, on either side of a blazing fire in our sitting-room in Baker Street. Since the tragic upshot of our visit
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Death on the Moor For a moment or two I sat breathless, hardly able to believe my ears. Then my senses and my voice cam…
The Man on the Tor The extract from my private diary which forms the last chapter has brought my narrative up to the ei…
Extract from the Diary of Dr. Watson So far I have been able to quote from the reports which I have forwarded during th…
The Light upon the Moor [Second Report of Dr. Watson] Baskerville Hall, Oct. 15th. MY DEAR HOLMES, If I was compelled…
First Report of Dr. Watson From this point onward I will follow the course of events by transcribing my own letters to …
The Stapletons of Merripit House The fresh beauty of the following morning did something to efface from our minds the g…
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