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"
A
piece
of
matting
has
been
laid
here
at
the
side
,
and
we
have
all
stood
upon
that
.
"
"
Excellent
.
"
"
In
this
bag
I
have
one
of
the
boots
which
Straker
wore
,
one
of
Fitzroy
Simpson
's
shoes
,
and
a
cast
horseshoe
of
Silver
Blaze
.
"
"
My
dear
Inspector
,
you
surpass
yourself
!
"
Holmes
took
the
bag
,
and
,
descending
into
the
hollow
,
he
pushed
the
matting
into
a
more
central
position
.
Then
stretching
himself
upon
his
face
and
leaning
his
chin
upon
his
hands
,
he
made
a
careful
study
of
the
trampled
mud
in
front
of
him
.
"
Hullo
!
"
said
he
suddenly
.
"
What
's
this
?
"
It
was
a
wax
vesta
,
half
burned
,
which
was
so
coated
with
mud
that
it
looked
at
first
like
a
little
chip
of
wood
.
"
I
can
not
think
how
I
came
to
overlook
it
,
"
said
the
inspector
with
an
expression
of
annoyance
.
"
It
was
invisible
,
buried
in
the
mud
.
I
only
saw
it
because
I
was
looking
for
it
.
"
"
What
!
you
expected
to
find
it
?
"
"
I
thought
it
not
unlikely
.
"
He
took
the
boots
from
the
bag
and
compared
the
impressions
of
each
of
them
with
marks
upon
the
ground
.
Then
he
clambered
up
to
the
rim
of
the
hollow
and
crawled
about
among
the
ferns
and
bushes
.
