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A Break in the Chain It was late in the afternoon before I woke, strengthened and refreshed. Sherlock Holmes still sat exactly as I had left him, save that he had laid aside his violin and was deep in
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A Break in the Chain It was late in the afternoon before I woke, strengthened and refreshed. Sherlock Holmes still sat exactly as I had left him, save that he had laid aside his violin and was deep in
The Strange Story of Jonathan Small A very patient man was that inspector in the cab, for it was a weary time before I …
The Great Agra Treasure Our captive sat in the cabin opposite to the iron box which he had done so much and waited so l…
The End of the Islander Our meal was a merry one. Holmes could talk exceedingly well when he chose, and that night he d…
The Baker Street Irregulars “What now?” I asked. “Toby has lost his character for infallibility.” “He acted according …
The Episode of the Barrel The police had brought a cab with them, and in this I escorted Miss Morstan back to her home.…
Sherlock Holmes Gives a Demonstration “Now, Watson,” said Holmes, rubbing his hands, “we have half an hour to ourselves…
The Tragedy of Pondicherry Lodge It was nearly eleven o’clock when we reached this final stage of our night’s adventure…
The Story of the Bald-Headed Man We followed the Indian down a sordid and common passage, ill-lit and worse furnished, …
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