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Las aventuras de Sherlock Holmes
The Adventure of the Blue Carbuncle
Capítulo 7, Página 7
"The
goose,
Mr.
Holmes!
The
goose,
sir!"
he
gasped.
"Eh?
What
about
it?
Has
it
come
back
to
life
and
flown
out
the
kitchen
window?"
Holmes
twisted
around
on
the
sofa
to
see
the
man's
excited
face
better.
"Look
here,
sir!
See
what
my
wife
found
in
its
crop!"
He
held
out
his
hand,
showing
a
brilliantly
sparkling
blue
stone,
smaller
than
a
bean
but
so
pure
and
radiant
it
twinkled
like
an
electric
point
in
his
palm.
Sherlock
Holmes
sat
up
and
whistled.
"By
Jove,
Peterson!"
he
said,
"this
is
indeed
a
treasure.
You
know
what
you've
got,
don't
you?"
"A
diamond,
sir?
A
precious
stone.
It
cuts
glass
like
it's
putty."
"It's
more
than
a
precious
stone.
It's
the
precious
stone."
"Not
the
Countess
of
Morcar's
blue
carbuncle!"
I
exclaimed.
"Exactly.
I
should
know
its
size
and
shape,
having
read
about
it
in
The
Times
daily.
It's
unique,
and
its
value
is
hard
to
guess,
but
the
£1000
reward
is
certainly
much
less
than
its
market
price."
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