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“I think now,” said Gregson, rising, “we had best put this matter into an official shape. You will come round with us to the station, Mr. Scott Eccles, and let us have your statement in writing.”
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“Then, pray consult,” said Holmes, shutting his eyes once more.
“It must have had the same name as this other man,” said Henry. “I know this other man was called Excelsior, ’cause I learnt it once. The shades of night were falling fast an- he met an awful avalanche. I forget the rest, but it was jolly excitin'”
“Gosh!” said William in despair. “Don’t you want to hear this story?”
I was not placated. I had the sense of having been circumvented somehow. Yet I had deceived myself–if there was any deception. But the confounded cheek of inviting himself to breakfast was enough to deceive any one. And the thought struck me: Why! The fellow had provided all these eatables himself in the way of business
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“You have said quite enough,” said Aleck, coldly; “let the subject be dropped.”
In this house, on the 8th of September, 1705, she was sitting alone in the forenoon, thinking over her unfortun.
At nine-thirty, Jim and Clark met in front of Soda Sam’s and started for the Country Club in Clark’s Ford. “Jim,” asked Clark casually, as they rattled through the jasmine-scented night, “how do you keep alive?”
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