Yet none of this explains Blackwood's lack of pulse. Right. Now, the medical mystery. We must restore your reputation, Watson. There is a toxin refined from the nectar of the rhododendron ponticum. It's infamous in the region of Turkey bordering the Black Sea... for its ability to induce an apparently mortal paralysis. Enough to mislead a medical mind even as well-trained as your own. - It's known as... - What's wrong with Gladstone? Mad honey disease.
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Subtitles: Arigon You'll miss me, Sherlock. Sadly... yes.
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Mr. Holmes?
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Now, 5 minutes here and we'll go home. Our home. Get up those stairs.
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Sir, Inspector Lestrade asks that you come with me right away.
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Yes.
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- 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.
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- Can you manage? - Course I can.
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Apprehend Lord Coward.
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What are you waiting for? That.
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We believe the sergeant was our first man on the scene. Can I help you, officer?
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Was it a small caliber bullet?
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I can find my own way if you have other duties to perform. Much obliged, sir. Thank you, sir.
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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.
