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"
There
is
nothing
in
which
deduction
is
so
necessary
as
in
religion
,
"
said
he
,
leaning
with
his
back
against
the
shutters
.
"
It
can
be
built
up
as
an
exact
science
by
the
reasoner
.
Our
highest
assurance
of
the
goodness
of
Providence
seems
to
me
to
rest
in
the
flowers
.
All
other
things
,
our
powers
,
our
desires
,
our
food
,
are
all
really
necessary
for
our
existence
in
the
first
instance
.
But
this
rose
is
an
extra
.
Its
smell
and
its
colour
are
an
embellishment
of
life
,
not
a
condition
of
it
.
It
is
only
goodness
which
gives
extras
,
and
so
I
say
again
that
we
have
much
to
hope
from
the
flowers
.
"
Percy
Phelps
and
his
nurse
looked
at
Holmes
during
this
demonstration
with
surprise
and
a
good
deal
of
disappointment
written
upon
their
faces
.
He
had
fallen
into
a
reverie
,
with
the
moss-rose
between
his
fingers
.
It
had
lasted
some
minutes
before
the
young
lady
broke
in
upon
it
.
"
Do
you
see
any
prospect
of
solving
this
mystery
,
Mr.
Holmes
?
"
she
asked
with
a
touch
of
asperity
in
her
voice
.
"
Oh
,
the
mystery
!
"
he
answered
,
coming
back
with
a
start
to
the
realities
of
life
.
"
Well
,
it
would
be
absurd
to
deny
that
the
case
is
a
very
abstruse
and
complicated
one
,
but
I
can
promise
you
that
I
will
look
into
the
matter
and
let
you
know
any
points
which
may
strike
me
.
"
"
Do
you
see
any
clue
?
"
"
You
have
furnished
me
with
seven
,
but
of
course
I
must
test
them
before
I
can
pronounce
upon
their
value
.
"
"
You
suspect
someone
?
"
"
I
suspect
myself
.
"
"
What
!
"
