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“
I
haven
’
t
got
a
bicycle
.
”
Holmes
held
up
a
sovereign
.
“
I
tell
you
,
man
,
that
I
haven
’
t
got
one
.
I
’
ll
let
you
have
two
horses
as
far
as
the
Hall
.
”
“
Well
,
well
,
”
said
Holmes
,
“
we
’
ll
talk
about
it
when
we
’
ve
had
something
to
eat
.
”
When
we
were
left
alone
in
the
stone
-
flagged
kitchen
,
it
was
astonishing
how
rapidly
that
sprained
ankle
recovered
.
It
was
nearly
nightfall
,
and
we
had
eaten
nothing
since
early
morning
,
so
that
we
spent
some
time
over
our
meal
.
Holmes
was
lost
in
thought
,
and
once
or
twice
he
walked
over
to
the
window
and
stared
earnestly
out
.
It
opened
on
to
a
squalid
courtyard
.
In
the
far
corner
was
a
smithy
,
where
a
grimy
lad
was
at
work
.
On
the
other
side
were
the
stables
.
Holmes
had
sat
down
again
after
one
of
these
excursions
,
when
he
suddenly
sprang
out
of
his
chair
with
a
loud
exclamation
.
“
By
heaven
,
Watson
,
I
believe
that
I
’
ve
got
it
!
”
he
cried
.
“
Yes
,
yes
,
it
must
be
so
.
Watson
,
do
you
remember
seeing
any
cow
-
tracks
to
-
day
?
”
“
Yes
,
several
.
”
“
Where
?
”
“
Well
,
everywhere
.
They
were
at
the
morass
,
and
again
on
the
path
,
and
again
near
where
poor
Heidegger
met
his
death
.
”
“
Exactly
.
