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Las aventuras de Sherlock Holmes
The Five Orange Pips
Capítulo 5, Página 11
“No.
His
orders
were
to
stay
in
the
house.”
Again
Holmes
raved
in
the
air.
“Why
did
you
come
to
me?”
he
said,
“and,
above
all,
why
did
you
not
come
at
once?”
“I
did
not
know.
It
was
only
to-day
that
I
spoke
to
Major
Prendergast
about
my
troubles
and
was
advised
by
him
to
come
to
you.”
“It
is
really
two
days
since
you
had
the
letter.
We
should
have
acted
before
this.
You
have
no
further
evidence,
I
suppose,
than
that
which
you
have
placed
before
us—no
suggestive
detail
which
might
help
us?”
“There
is
one
thing,”
said
John
Openshaw.
He
rummaged
in
his
coat
pocket,
and,
drawing
out
a
piece
of
discoloured,
blue-tinted
paper,
he
laid
it
out
upon
the
table.
“I
have
some
remembrance,”
said
he,
“that
on
the
day
when
my
uncle
burned
the
papers
I
observed
that
the
small,
unburned
margins
which
lay
amid
the
ashes
were
of
this
particular
colour.
I
found
this
single
sheet
upon
the
floor
of
his
room,
and
I
am
inclined
to
think
that
it
may
be
one
of
the
papers
which
has,
perhaps,
fluttered
out
from
among
the
others,
and
in
that
way
has
escaped
destruction.
Beyond
the
mention
of
pips,
I
do
not
see
that
it
helps
us
much.
I
think
myself
that
it
is
a
page
from
some
private
diary.
The
writing
is
undoubtedly
my
uncle’s.”
Holmes
moved
the
lamp,
and
we
both
bent
over
the
sheet
of
paper,
which
showed
by
its
ragged
edge
that
it
had
indeed
been
torn
from
a
book.
It
was
headed,
“March,
1869,”
and
beneath
were
the
following
enigmatical
notices:
“4th.
Hudson
came.
Same
old
platform.”
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