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"
There
's
a
brougham
waiting
for
us
,
Watson
,
"
said
he
.
"
What
's
the
matter
,
then
?
"
"
The
Brook
Street
business
.
"
"
Any
fresh
news
?
"
"
Tragic
,
but
ambiguous
,
"
said
he
,
pulling
up
the
blind
.
"
Look
at
this
--
a
sheet
from
a
notebook
,
with
'
For
God
's
sake
come
at
once
.
P.
T.
,
"
scrawled
upon
it
in
pencil
.
Our
friend
,
the
doctor
,
was
hard
put
to
it
when
he
wrote
this
.
Come
along
,
my
dear
fellow
,
for
it
's
an
urgent
call
.
"
In
a
quarter
of
an
hour
or
so
we
were
back
at
the
physician
's
house
.
He
came
running
out
to
meet
us
with
a
face
of
horror
.
"
Oh
,
such
a
business
!
"
he
cried
with
his
hands
to
his
temples
.
"
What
then
?
"
"
Blessington
has
committed
suicide
!
"
Holmes
whistled
.
