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The
little
man
started
,
and
turned
his
malignant
eyes
upon
my
friend
.
“
I
have
to
thank
you
for
a
good
deal
,
”
said
he
.
“
Perhaps
I
’
ll
pay
my
debt
some
day
.
”
Holmes
smiled
indulgently
.
“
I
fancy
that
,
for
some
few
years
,
you
will
find
your
time
very
fully
occupied
,
”
said
he
.
“
By
the
way
,
what
was
it
you
put
into
the
wood
-
pile
besides
your
old
trousers
?
A
dead
dog
,
or
rabbits
,
or
what
?
You
won
’
t
tell
?
Dear
me
,
how
very
unkind
of
you
!
Well
,
well
,
I
daresay
that
a
couple
of
rabbits
would
account
both
for
the
blood
and
for
the
charred
ashes
.
If
ever
you
write
an
account
,
Watson
,
you
can
make
rabbits
serve
your
turn
.
”
Holmes
had
been
seated
for
some
hours
in
silence
with
his
long
,
thin
back
curved
over
a
chemical
vessel
in
which
he
was
brewing
a
particularly
malodorous
product
.
His
head
was
sunk
upon
his
breast
,
and
he
looked
from
my
point
of
view
like
a
strange
,
lank
bird
,
with
dull
grey
plumage
and
a
black
top
-
knot
.
“
So
,
Watson
,
”
said
he
,
suddenly
,
“
you
do
not
propose
to
invest
in
South
African
securities
?
”
I
gave
a
start
of
astonishment
.
Accustomed
as
I
was
to
Holmes
’
s
curious
faculties
,
this
sudden
intrusion
into
my
most
intimate
thoughts
was
utterly
inexplicable
.
“
How
on
earth
do
you
know
that
?
”
I
asked
.
He
wheeled
round
upon
his
stool
,
with
a
steaming
test
-
tube
in
his
hand
,
and
a
gleam
of
amusement
in
his
deep
-
set
eyes
.
“
Now
,
Watson
,
confess
yourself
utterly
taken
aback
,
”
said
he
.
