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And
the
more
I
thought
of
what
had
happened
,
the
wilder
and
darker
it
grew
.
I
reviewed
the
whole
extraordinary
sequence
of
events
as
I
rattled
on
through
the
silent
gas
-
lit
streets
.
There
was
the
original
problem
:
that
at
least
was
pretty
clear
now
.
The
death
of
Captain
Morstan
,
the
sending
of
the
pearls
,
the
advertisement
,
the
letter
,
—
we
had
had
light
upon
all
those
events
.
They
had
only
led
us
,
however
,
to
a
deeper
and
far
more
tragic
mystery
.
The
Indian
treasure
,
the
curious
plan
found
among
Morstan
’
s
baggage
,
the
strange
scene
at
Major
Sholto
’
s
death
,
the
rediscovery
of
the
treasure
immediately
followed
by
the
murder
of
the
discoverer
,
the
very
singular
accompaniments
to
the
crime
,
the
footsteps
,
the
remarkable
weapons
,
the
words
upon
the
card
,
corresponding
with
those
upon
Captain
Morstan
’
s
chart
,
—
here
was
indeed
a
labyrinth
in
which
a
man
less
singularly
endowed
than
my
fellow
-
lodger
might
well
despair
of
ever
finding
the
clue
.
Pinchin
Lane
was
a
row
of
shabby
two
-
storied
brick
houses
in
the
lower
quarter
of
Lambeth
.
I
had
to
knock
for
some
time
at
No
.
3
before
I
could
make
my
impression
.
At
last
,
however
,
there
was
the
glint
of
a
candle
behind
the
blind
,
and
a
face
looked
out
at
the
upper
window
.
“
Go
on
,
you
drunken
vagabone
,
”
said
the
face
.
“
If
you
kick
up
any
more
row
I
’
ll
open
the
kennels
and
let
out
forty
-
three
dogs
upon
you
.
”
“
If
you
’
ll
let
one
out
it
’
s
just
what
I
have
come
for
,
”
said
I
.
“
Go
on
!
”
yelled
the
voice
.
“
So
help
me
gracious
,
I
have
a
wiper
in
the
bag
,
an
’
I
’
ll
drop
it
on
your
’
ead
if
you
don
’
t
hook
it
.
”
“
But
I
want
a
dog
,
”
I
cried
.
“
I
won
’
t
be
argued
with
!
”
shouted
Mr
.
Sherman
.
“
Now
stand
clear
,
for
when
I
say
‘
three
,
’
down
goes
the
wiper
.
”
“
Mr
.
Sherlock
Holmes
—
”
I
began
,
but
the
words
had
a
most
magical
effect
,
for
the
window
instantly
slammed
down
,
and
within
a
minute
the
door
was
unbarred
and
open
.
Mr
.
Sherman
was
a
lanky
,
lean
old
man
,
with
stooping
shoulders
,
a
stringy
neck
,
and
blue
-
tinted
glasses
.
“
A
friend
of
Mr
.
Sherlock
is
always
welcome
,
”
said
he
.
