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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’d
be
rich
if
we
got
£1000
for
every
poor
soul
killed
in
that
den.
It’s
the
worst
murder
trap
on
the
riverside,
and
I
fear
Neville
St.
Clair
has
gone
in
and
won’t
come
out.
But
our
trap
should
be
here."
He
put
his
fingers
in
his
mouth
and
whistled
sharply—a
signal
answered
by
a
similar
whistle
in
the
distance,
followed
by
the
sound
of
wheels
and
horse
hooves.
"Now,
Watson,"
said
Holmes,
as
a
tall
dog-cart
sped
up
through
the
gloom,
casting
two
golden
beams
from
its
side
lanterns.
"You’ll
come
with
me,
won’t
you?"
"If
I
can
be
of
help."
"Oh,
a
trusty
companion
is
always
useful,
and
a
chronicler
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
conduct
the
investigation."
"Where
is
it,
then?"
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