- What is it is this time, Clarkie? - It's one of our sergeants, sir. He went missing the day you stopped Lord Blackwood. I'm afraid sewage workers found his body just this morning, sir.
Sherlock Holmes
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- Can you manage? - Course I can.
Sherlock Holmes
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Apprehend Lord Coward.
Sherlock Holmes
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What are you waiting for? That.
Sherlock Holmes
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We believe the sergeant was our first man on the scene. Can I help you, officer?
Sherlock Holmes
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Was it a small caliber bullet?
Sherlock Holmes
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I can find my own way if you have other duties to perform. Much obliged, sir. Thank you, sir.
Sherlock Holmes
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Blackwood certainly seems to have got the crowd into something of a fear frenzy. Which I'm certain will disperse once his feet have stopped twitching. Care to come along? No, old cock. I've no business with him whilst he's alive. Suit yourself, mother hen.
Sherlock Holmes
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- That was my waistcoat. - We agreed it's too small for you. - I'd like it back. - We agreed. I want it back.
Sherlock Holmes
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Just keep it under your hat. Afternoon, sir. I put the notebooks in this one, sir. - Thank you. - What's in these, John? Scribbles. - Scribbles? - Notes. They're your adventures. I'd like to read them.
Sherlock Holmes
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Don't worry, dear. Suicide is not in his repertoire. He's far too fond of himself for that. Holmes. Good afternoon. I was trying to deduce the manner in which Blackwood survived his execution. Clearing your good name, as it were. But it had a surprisingly soporific effect... and I was carried off in the arms of Morpheus like a caterpillar in a cocoon. Good afternoon, dear. Get on with it, Holmes. Cleverly concealed in the hangman's knot was a hook.
Sherlock Holmes
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He's demonstrating the very effect I've just described. He doesn't mind.
