A Study in Scarlet Page #4

Tucked away near the window.

Meanwhile smoked cigar.

He shot the victim

back of the head ...

and then took the body to

Instead they found him.

It was then another person ...

gave him a second shot ...

This time through the mouth.

For the brand of the boots ...

clearly traces of blood.

And what was your intention?

Cancel the effect of the first ...

with the aim of

change the crime ...

from murder to suicide.

The first bullet

find on the wall ...

the other side of the room.

The other will find inside ...

the body of the murdered person.

Come on, Watson.

Not to do

Mr. Merrydew wait.

Mr. Holmes

waited too, sir.

How long?

Nearly two hours.

It must be.

Tell happens now.

Very good, sir.

Mr. Holmes is a pleasure.

Sorry to keep you waiting ...

but was having lunch.

This is my friend and

companion, Dr. Watson.

Nice to meet you.

Gustan? Drink,

gentlemen? No, thank you.

They like a cigar??

Thank you.

Have a seat, gentlemen.

Anabel represent Mary Murphy.

A lovely lady.

And Mrs. Pyke.

Congratulations.

As you know your husband ...

died prematurely,

violently.

Poor thing.

My client has the impression ...

that there is money

belongs to the late ...

and that was usurped.

By whom?

For you.

And you believe him to the lady?

I'll try to find out.

An angry woman is

difficult to establish ...

I thought with a

discussion with you ...

I would possessor of certain facts ...

what if my client prove

is representing a performance.

How so?

Is that all?

Yes, that's it.

I see that you are not smoking my cigar.

I prefer to do it later.

My dear, Mr. Holmes, I have not

neither the information nor the authority.

You see, a few days ago ...

You could not have

distinguish whether there.

In my profession, I try many cases ...

they are illegal, and not

I have personal contact ...

with my client.

It will not, Mr. Merrydew.

Anything else?

I can ask him for a pencil and paper.

BYOB.

Lord, that's not.

By the way ...

I think you know

another of his ...

customers, passed away last night.

Mr. Malcolm Dearing.

He was assassinated.

Good morning, Mr. Merrydew.

Come on, Watson.

That cold-blooded monster.

Now I left something to think about.

Did you, Holmes?

His feet.

- What about them?

- They were small feet.

And the boots.

If, yes?

They were toe boots

square, as you said.

Really?

Yes, and realized cigars.

Cigars??

Trichinopoly.

It was written in letters

larger top of the box.

Is that all you saw?

Was there anything else?

Hundreds of things.

In addition to encryption code ...

a large book, Watson.

I did not see any bible.

I said a book

large, not a bible.

By God, of course.

In that book

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