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Mr.
Joseph
Harrison
drove
us
down
to
the
station
,
and
we
were
soon
whirling
up
in
a
Portsmouth
train
.
Holmes
was
sunk
in
profound
thought
and
hardly
opened
his
mouth
until
we
had
passed
Clapham
Junction
.
"
It
's
a
very
cheery
thing
to
come
into
London
by
any
of
these
lines
which
run
high
and
allow
you
to
look
down
upon
the
houses
like
this
.
"
I
thought
he
was
joking
,
for
the
view
was
sordid
enough
,
but
he
soon
explained
himself
.
"
Look
at
those
big
,
isolated
clumps
of
buildings
rising
up
above
the
slates
,
like
brick
islands
in
a
lead-coloured
sea
.
"
"
The
board-schools
.
"
"
Light-houses
,
my
boy
!
Beacons
of
the
future
!
Capsules
with
hundreds
of
bright
little
seeds
in
each
,
out
of
which
will
spring
the
wiser
,
better
England
of
the
future
.
I
suppose
that
man
Phelps
does
not
drink
?
"
"
I
should
not
think
so
.
"
"
Nor
should
I
,
but
we
are
bound
to
take
every
possibility
into
account
.
The
poor
devil
has
certainly
got
himself
into
very
deep
water
,
and
it
's
a
question
whether
we
shall
ever
be
able
to
get
him
ashore
.
What
do
you
think
of
Miss
Harrison
?
"
"
A
girl
of
strong
character
.
"
