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- Возвращение Шерлока Холмса
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“
Tut
,
tut
,
we
have
solved
some
worse
problems
.
At
least
we
have
plenty
of
material
,
if
we
can
only
use
it
.
Come
,
then
,
and
,
having
exhausted
the
Palmer
,
let
us
see
what
the
Dunlop
with
the
patched
cover
has
to
offer
us
.
”
We
picked
up
the
track
and
followed
it
onward
for
some
distance
,
but
soon
the
moor
rose
into
a
long
,
heather
-
tufted
curve
,
and
we
left
the
watercourse
behind
us
.
No
further
help
from
tracks
could
be
hoped
for
.
At
the
spot
where
we
saw
the
last
of
the
Dunlop
tire
it
might
equally
have
led
to
Holdernesse
Hall
,
the
stately
towers
of
which
rose
some
miles
to
our
left
,
or
to
a
low
,
grey
village
which
lay
in
front
of
us
and
marked
the
position
of
the
Chesterfield
high
road
.
As
we
approached
the
forbidding
and
squalid
inn
,
with
the
sign
of
a
game
-
cock
above
the
door
,
Holmes
gave
a
sudden
groan
,
and
clutched
me
by
the
shoulder
to
save
himself
from
falling
.
He
had
had
one
of
those
violent
strains
of
the
ankle
which
leave
a
man
helpless
.
With
difficulty
he
limped
up
to
the
door
,
where
a
squat
,
dark
,
elderly
man
was
smoking
a
black
clay
pipe
.
“
How
are
you
,
Mr
.
Reuben
Hayes
?
”
said
Holmes
.
“
Who
are
you
,
and
how
do
you
get
my
name
so
pat
?
”
the
countryman
answered
,
with
a
suspicious
flash
of
a
pair
of
cunning
eyes
.
“
Well
,
it
’
s
printed
on
the
board
above
your
head
.
It
’
s
easy
to
see
a
man
who
is
master
of
his
own
house
.
I
suppose
you
haven
’
t
such
a
thing
as
a
carriage
in
your
stables
?
”
“
No
,
I
have
not
.
”
“
I
can
hardly
put
my
foot
to
the
ground
.
”
“
Don
’
t
put
it
to
the
ground
.
”
