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Las aventuras de Sherlock Holmes
The Adventure of the Copper Beeches
Capítulo 12, Página 1
"To
the
man
who
loves
art
for
its
own
sake,"
said
Sherlock
Holmes,
putting
down
the
newspaper,
"the
simplest
things
can
bring
the
most
joy.
I
see,
Watson,
that
you
understand
this.
In
your
stories
about
our
cases,
you
focus
on
small
details,
not
just
the
famous
trials.
These
small
things
show
my
skills
in
deduction
and
logic."
"But,"
I
replied,
smiling,
"I
can't
say
my
stories
are
free
from
excitement."
"Maybe,"
he
said,
lighting
his
pipe,
"you
try
too
hard
to
make
each
story
lively
instead
of
just
showing
the
reasoning
from
start
to
finish."
"I
think
I've
been
fair
to
you,"
I
said
a
bit
coldly.
Sometimes
his
pride
annoyed
me.
"It's
not
pride,"
he
said,
answering
my
thoughts.
"If
I
want
fairness
for
my
work,
it's
because
it's
not
about
me.
Crime
is
common,
but
logic
is
rare.
Your
stories
should
focus
more
on
the
logic,
not
just
the
crime."
It
was
a
cold
spring
morning.
We
sat
by
the
fire
in
our
Baker
Street
room.
A
thick
fog
was
outside,
and
the
windows
looked
dark.
The
gas
light
was
on,
and
the
breakfast
table
was
still
set.
Holmes
had
been
reading
the
papers
all
morning.
He
seemed
upset
and
started
talking
about
my
writing.
"Still,"
he
said
after
a
pause,
"you
can't
be
called
too
sensational.
Not
all
your
cases
are
about
crime.
There
was
the
King
of
Bohemia,
Miss
Mary
Sutherland,
the
man
with
the
twisted
lip,
and
the
noble
bachelor.
These
were
not
legal
matters.
But
by
avoiding
excitement,
you
might
make
them
seem
unimportant."
"Maybe
the
end
was
small,"
I
said,
"but
the
methods
were
new
and
interesting."
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