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"
Yes
,
sir
.
"
"
Did
n't
you
ask
him
in
?
"
"
Yes
,
sir
,
he
came
in
.
"
"
How
long
did
he
wait
?
"
"
Half
an
hour
,
sir
.
He
was
a
very
restless
gentleman
,
sir
a-walkin
"
and
a-stampin
"
all
the
time
he
was
here
.
I
was
waitin
"
outside
the
door
,
sir
,
and
I
could
hear
him
.
At
last
he
outs
into
the
passage
,
and
he
cries
,
'
Is
that
man
never
goin
"
to
come
?
"
Those
were
his
very
words
,
sir
.
'
You
'll
only
need
to
wait
a
little
longer
,
"
says
I.
'
Then
I
'll
wait
in
the
open
air
,
for
I
feel
half
choked
,
"
says
he
.
'
I
'll
be
back
before
long
.
"
And
with
that
he
ups
and
he
outs
,
and
all
I
could
say
would
n't
hold
him
back
.
"
"
Well
,
well
,
you
did
your
best
,
"
said
Holmes
as
we
walked
into
our
room
.
"
It
's
very
annoying
,
though
,
Watson
.
I
was
badly
in
need
of
a
case
,
and
this
looks
,
from
the
man
's
impatience
,
as
if
it
were
of
importance
.
Hullo
!
that
's
not
your
pipe
on
the
table
.
He
must
have
left
his
behind
him
.
A
nice
old
brier
with
a
good
long
stem
of
what
the
tobacconists
call
amber
.
I
wonder
how
many
real
amber
mouthpieces
there
are
in
London
?
Some
people
think
that
a
fly
in
it
is
a
sign
.
Well
,
he
must
have
been
disturbed
in
his
mind
to
leave
a
pipe
behind
him
which
he
evidently
values
highly
.
"
"
How
do
you
know
that
he
values
it
highly
?
"
I
asked
.
"
Well
,
I
should
put
the
original
cost
of
the
pipe
at
seven
and
sixpence
.
Now
it
has
,
you
see
,
been
twice
mended
,
once
in
the
wooden
stem
and
once
in
the
amber
.
Each
of
these
mends
,
done
,
as
you
observe
,
with
silver
bands
,
must
have
cost
more
than
the
pipe
did
originally
.
The
man
must
value
the
pipe
highly
when
he
prefers
to
patch
it
up
rather
than
buy
a
new
one
with
the
same
money
.
"
"
Anything
else
?
"
I
asked
,
for
Holmes
was
turning
the
pipe
about
in
his
hand
and
staring
at
it
in
his
peculiar
pensive
way
.
