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Las aventuras de Sherlock Holmes
The Man with the Twisted Lip
Capítulo 6, Página 6
"What!
You
don't
mean
bodies?"
"Yes,
bodies,
Watson.
We
would
be
rich
if
we
had
£1000
for
every
poor
soul
who
has
been
killed
in
that
den.
It's
the
worst
murder-trap
on
the
whole
riverside,
and
I
fear
that
Neville
St.
Clair
has
gone
in
there
never
to
come
out
again.
But
our
trap
should
be
here."
He
put
his
two
fingers
between
his
teeth
and
whistled
loudly—a
signal
answered
by
a
similar
whistle
from
a
distance,
followed
by
the
sound
of
wheels
and
horses'
hooves.
"Now,
Watson,"
said
Holmes,
as
a
tall
dog-cart
came
up
through
the
darkness,
casting
two
beams
of
yellow
light
from
its
lanterns.
"You'll
come
with
me,
won't
you?"
"If
I
can
be
of
help."
"Oh,
a
reliable
friend
is
always
helpful;
and
someone
to
write
about
it
even
more
so.
My
room
at
The
Cedars
has
two
beds."
"The
Cedars?"
"Yes,
that's
Mr.
St.
Clair's
house.
I'm
staying
there
while
I
investigate."
"Where
is
it,
then?"
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