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Las aventuras de Sherlock Holmes
The Adventure of the Copper Beeches
Capítulo 12, Página 2
"Oh,
my
dear
fellow,
what
does
the
public,
the
great
unobservant
public,
who
can
hardly
tell
a
weaver
by
his
tooth
or
a
typesetter
by
his
thumb,
care
about
the
finer
points
of
analysis
and
deduction?
But
really,
if
you're
trivial,
I
can't
blame
you,
as
the
days
of
great
cases
are
over.
Man,
or
at
least
criminal
man,
has
lost
all
enterprise
and
originality.
My
own
little
practice
seems
to
be
turning
into
an
agency
for
finding
lost
pencils
and
advising
young
ladies
from
boarding
schools.
I
think
I've
hit
rock
bottom
now.
This
note
I
received
this
morning
marks
my
low
point,
I
think.
Read
it!"
He
tossed
a
crumpled
letter
over
to
me.
It
was
dated
from
Montague
Place
the
previous
evening
and
read
as
follows:
"DEAR
MR.
HOLMES,—I
am
very
anxious
to
consult
you
on
whether
I
should
accept
a
position
offered
to
me
as
a
governess.
I
shall
call
at
half-past
ten
tomorrow
if
it's
not
inconvenient
for
you.
Yours
faithfully,"
"VIOLET
HUNTER."
"Do
you
know
the
young
lady?"
I
asked.
"Not
at
all."
"It's
half-past
ten
now."
"Yes,
and
I
have
no
doubt
that's
her
ring."
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