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Las aventuras de Sherlock Holmes
The Man with the Twisted Lip
Capítulo 6, Página 6
“What!
You
do
not
mean
bodies?”
“Ay,
bodies,
Watson.
We
should
be
rich
men
if
we
had
£
1000
for
every
poor
devil
who
has
been
done
to
death
in
that
den.
It
is
the
vilest
murder-trap
on
the
whole
riverside,
and
I
fear
that
Neville
St.
Clair
has
entered
it
never
to
leave
it
more.
But
our
trap
should
be
here.”
He
put
his
two
forefingers
between
his
teeth
and
whistled
shrilly—a
signal
which
was
answered
by
a
similar
whistle
from
the
distance,
followed
shortly
by
the
rattle
of
wheels
and
the
clink
of
horses’
hoofs.
“Now,
Watson,”
said
Holmes,
as
a
tall
dog-cart
dashed
up
through
the
gloom,
throwing
out
two
golden
tunnels
of
yellow
light
from
its
side
lanterns.
“You’ll
come
with
me,
won’t
you?”
“If
I
can
be
of
use.”
“Oh,
a
trusty
comrade
is
always
of
use;
and
a
chronicler
still
more
so.
My
room
at
The
Cedars
is
a
double-bedded
one.”
“The
Cedars?”
“Yes;
that
is
Mr.
St.
Clair’s
house.
I
am
staying
there
while
I
conduct
the
inquiry.”
“Where
is
it,
then?”
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