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"
The
county
police
ought
to
make
something
of
that
,
"
said
he
;
"
why
,
it
is
surely
obvious
that
--
"
But
I
held
up
a
warning
finger
.
"
You
are
here
for
a
rest
,
my
dear
fellow
.
For
heaven
's
sake
do
n't
get
started
on
a
new
problem
when
your
nerves
are
all
in
shreds
.
"
Holmes
shrugged
his
shoulders
with
a
glance
of
comic
resignation
towards
the
colonel
,
and
the
talk
drifted
away
into
less
dangerous
channels
.
It
was
destined
,
however
,
that
all
my
professional
caution
should
be
wasted
,
for
next
morning
the
problem
obtruded
itself
upon
us
in
such
a
way
that
it
was
impossible
to
ignore
it
,
and
our
country
visit
took
a
turn
which
neither
of
us
could
have
anticipated
.
We
were
at
breakfast
when
the
colonel
's
butler
rushed
in
with
all
his
propriety
shaken
out
of
him
.
"
Have
you
heard
the
news
,
sir
?
"
he
gasped
.
"
At
the
Cunningham
's
,
sir
!
"
"
Burglary
!
"
cried
the
colonel
,
with
his
coffee-cup
in
mid-air
.
"
Murder
!
"
The
colonel
whistled
.
"
By
Jove
!
"
said
he
.
"
Who
's
killed
,
then
?
The
J.
P.
or
his
son
?
"
