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“
What
do
you
make
of
that
,
Watson
?
”
Holmes
whispered
.
“
It
looks
like
a
flight
.
”
“
A
single
man
in
a
dog
-
cart
,
so
far
as
I
could
see
.
Well
,
it
certainly
was
not
Mr
.
James
Wilder
,
for
there
he
is
at
the
door
.
”
A
red
square
of
light
had
sprung
out
of
the
darkness
.
In
the
middle
of
it
was
the
black
figure
of
the
secretary
,
his
head
advanced
,
peering
out
into
the
night
.
It
was
evident
that
he
was
expecting
someone
.
Then
at
last
there
were
steps
in
the
road
,
a
second
figure
was
visible
for
an
instant
against
the
light
,
the
door
shut
,
and
all
was
black
once
more
.
Five
minutes
later
a
lamp
was
lit
in
a
room
upon
the
first
floor
.
“
It
seems
to
be
a
curious
class
of
custom
that
is
done
by
the
Fighting
Cock
,
”
said
Holmes
.
“
The
bar
is
on
the
other
side
.
”
“
Quite
so
.
These
are
what
one
may
call
the
private
guests
.
Now
,
what
in
the
world
is
Mr
.
James
Wilder
doing
in
that
den
at
this
hour
of
night
,
and
who
is
the
companion
who
comes
to
meet
him
there
?
Come
,
Watson
,
we
must
really
take
a
risk
and
try
to
investigate
this
a
little
more
closely
.
”
Together
we
stole
down
to
the
road
and
crept
across
to
the
door
of
the
inn
.
The
bicycle
still
leaned
against
the
wall
.
Holmes
struck
a
match
and
held
it
to
the
back
wheel
,
and
I
heard
him
chuckle
as
the
light
fell
upon
a
patched
Dunlop
tire
.
Up
above
us
was
the
lighted
window
.
“
I
must
have
a
peep
through
that
,
Watson
.
If
you
bend
your
back
and
support
yourself
upon
the
wall
,
I
think
that
I
can
manage
.
”
An
instant
later
,
his
feet
were
on
my
shoulders
,
but
he
was
hardly
up
before
he
was
down
again
.
