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Las aventuras de Sherlock Holmes
The Man with the Twisted Lip
Capítulo 6, Página 24
“Would
you?
That’s
easily
arranged.
Come
this
way.
You
can
leave
your
bag.”
“No,
I
think
I’ll
take
it.”
"Very
good.
Please
follow
me."
He
led
us
through
a
hallway,
opened
a
locked
door,
went
down
a
winding
stair,
and
brought
us
to
a
whitewashed
corridor
with
doors
lining
both
sides.
"The
third
one
on
the
right
is
his,"
said
the
inspector.
"Here
it
is!"
He
quietly
slid
back
a
panel
at
the
top
of
the
door
and
peeked
through.
"He's
asleep,"
he
said.
"You
can
see
him
quite
clearly."
We
both
looked
through
the
grating.
The
prisoner
lay
facing
us,
in
a
deep
sleep,
breathing
slowly
and
heavily.
He
was
a
man
of
medium
height,
dressed
coarsely
as
his
job
required,
with
a
colored
shirt
showing
through
a
tear
in
his
worn-out
coat.
He
was,
as
the
inspector
had
noted,
extremely
dirty,
but
the
grime
on
his
face
couldn't
hide
its
repulsive
ugliness.
A
broad
scar
ran
across
his
face
from
eye
to
chin,
pulling
up
one
side
of
his
upper
lip
and
exposing
three
teeth
in
a
permanent
snarl.
A
mass
of
bright
red
hair
grew
low
over
his
eyes
and
forehead.
"He's
a
beauty,
isn't
he?"
said
the
inspector.
"He
certainly
needs
a
wash,"
remarked
Holmes.
"I
thought
he
might,
so
I
took
the
liberty
of
bringing
the
tools
with
me."
He
opened
the
Gladstone
bag
as
he
spoke
and,
to
my
surprise,
took
out
a
very
large
bath
sponge.
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