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  ”Thankyouverymuch,”saidhe;”IfearthatIunderratedthedifficultyofthetask。Thislistwillbeofverymaterialassistancetome。””Ittooksometime,”saidI。”Andnow,”saidhe,”Iwantyoutomakealistofthefurnitureshops,fortheyallsellcrockery。””Verygood。””Andyoucancomeupto-morrowevening,atseven,andletmeknowhowyouaregettingon。Don’toverworkyourself。AcoupleofhoursatDay’sMusicHallintheeveningwoulddoyounoharmafteryourlabors。”

  Helaughedashespoke,andIsawwithathrillthathissecondtoothupontheleft-handsidehadbeenverybadlystuffedwithgold。

  SherlockHolmesrubbedhishandswithdelight,andI

  staredwithastonishmentatourclient。”Youmaywelllooksurprised,Dr。Watson;butitisthisway,”saidhe:”WhenIwasspeakingtotheotherchapinLondon,atthetimethathelaughedatmynotgoingtoMawson’s,Ihappenedtonoticethathistoothwasstuffedinthisveryidenticalfashion。Theglintofthegoldineachcasecaughtmyeye,yousee。WhenIputthatwiththevoiceandfigurebeingthesame,andonlythosethingsalteredwhichmightbechangedbyarazororawig,Icouldnotdoubtthatitwasthesameman。Ofcourseyouexpecttwobrotherstobealike,butnotthattheyshouldhavethesametoothstuffedinthesameway。Hebowedmeout,andIfoundmyselfinthestreet,hardlyknowingwhetherIwasonmyheadormyheels。BackIwenttomyhotel,putmyheadinabasinofcoldwater,andtriedtothinkitout。WhyhadhesentmefromLondontoBirmingham?

  Whyhadhegottherebeforeme?Andwhyhadhewrittenaletterfromhimselftohimself?Itwasaltogethertoomuchforme,andIcouldmakenosenseofit。AndthensuddenlyitstruckmethatwhatwasdarktomemightbeverylighttoMr。SherlockHolmes。

  Ihadjusttimetogetuptotownbythenighttraintoseehimthismorning,andtobringyoubothbackwithmetoBirmingham。”

  Therewasapauseafterthestock-broker’sclerkhadconcludedhissurprisingexperience。ThenSherlockHolmescockedhiseyeatme,leaningbackonthecushionswithapleasedandyetcriticalface,likeaconnoisseurwhohasjusttakenhisfirstsipofacometvintage。”Ratherfine,Watson,isitnot?”saidhe。”Therearepointsinitwhichpleaseme。IthinkthatyouwillagreewithmethataninterviewwithMr。ArthurHarryPinnerinthetemporaryofficesoftheFranco-MidlandHardwareCompany,Limited,wouldbearatherinterestingexperienceforbothofus。””Buthowcanwedoit?”Iasked。”Oh,easilyenough,”saidHallPycroft,cheerily。”Youaretwofriendsofminewhoareinwantofabillet,andwhatcouldbemorenaturalthanthatI

  shouldbringyoubothroundtothemanagingdirector?””Quiteso,ofcourse,”saidHolmes。”Ishouldliketohavealookatthegentleman,andseeifIcanmakeanythingofhislittlegame。Whatqualitieshaveyou,myfriend,whichwouldmakeyourservicessovaluable?

  orisitpossiblethat——”Hebeganbitinghisnailsandstaringblanklyoutofthewindow,andwehardlydrewanotherwordfromhimuntilwewereinNewStreet。

  Atseveno’clockthateveningwewerewalking,thethreeofus,downCorporationStreettothecompany’soffices。”Itisnouseourbeingatallbeforeourtime,”saidourclient。”Heonlycomestheretoseeme,apparently,fortheplaceisdeserteduptotheveryhourhenames。””Thatissuggestive,”remarkedHolmes。”ByJove,Itoldyouso!”criedtheclerk。”That’shewalkingaheadofusthere。”

  Hepointedtoasmallish,dark,well-dressedmanwhowasbustlingalongtheothersideoftheroad。Aswewatchedhimhelookedacrossataboywhowasbawlingoutthelatesteditionoftheeveningpaper,andrunningoveramongthecabsandbusses,heboughtonefromhim。Then,clutchingitinhishand,hevanishedthroughadoor-way。”Therehegoes!”criedHallPycroft。”Thesearethecompany’sofficesintowhichhehasgone。Comewithme,andI’llfixitupaseasilyaspossible。”

  Followinghislead,weascendedfivestories,untilwefoundourselvesoutsideahalf-openeddoor,atwhichourclienttapped。Avoicewithinbadeusenter,andweenteredabare,unfurnishedroomsuchasHallPycrofthaddescribed。Atthesingletablesatthemanwhomwehadseeninthestreet,withhiseveningpaperspreadoutinfrontofhim,andashelookedupatusitseemedtomethatIhadneverlookeduponafacewhichboresuchmarksofgrief,andofsomethingbeyondgrief——ofahorrorsuchascomestofewmeninalifetime。Hisbrowglistenedwitperspiration,hischeekswereofthedull,deadwhiteofafish’sbelly,andhiseyeswerewildandstaring。Helookedathisclerkasthoughhefailedtorecognizehim,andI

  couldseebytheastonishmentdepicteduponourconductor’sfacethatthiswasbynomeanstheusualappearanceofhisemployer。”Youlookill,Mr。Pinner!”heexclaimed。”Yes,Iamnotverywell,”answeredtheother,makingobviouseffortstopullhimselftogether,andlickinghisdrylipsbeforehespoke。”Whoarethesegentlemenwhomyouhavebroughtwithyou?””OneisMr。Harris,ofBermondsey,andtheotherisMr。Price,ofthistown,”saidourclerk,glibly。”Theyarefriendsofmineandgentlemenofexperience,buttheyhavebeenoutofaplaceforsomelittletime,andtheyhopedthatperhapsyoumightfindanopeningfortheminthecompany’semployment。””Verypossibly!Verypossibly!”criedMr。Pinnerwithaghastlysmile。”Yes,Ihavenodoubtthatweshallbeabletodosomethingforyou。Whatisyourparticularline,Mr。Harris?””Iamanaccountant,”saidHolmes。”Ahyes,weshallwantsomethingofthesort。Andyou,Mr。Price?””Aclerk,”saidI。”Ihaveeveryhopethatthecompanymayaccommodateyou。Iwillletyouknowaboutitassoonaswecometoanyconclusion。AndnowIbegthatyouwillgo。

  ForGod’ssakeleavemetomyself!”

  Theselastwordswereshotoutofhim,asthoughtheconstraintwhichhewasevidentlysettinguponhimselfhadsuddenlyandutterlyburstasunder。HolmesandI

  glancedateachother,andHallPycrofttookasteptowardsthetable。”Youforget,Mr。Pinner,thatIamherebyappointmenttoreceivesomedirectionsfromyou,”saidhe。”Certainly,Mr。Pycroft,certainly,”theotherresumedinacalmertone。”Youmaywaithereamoment;andthereisnoreasonwhyyourfriendsshouldnotwaitwithyou。Iwillbeentirelyatyourserviceinthreeminutes,ifImighttrespassuponyourpatiencesofar。”Herosewithaverycourteousair,and,bowingtous,hepassedoutthroughadooratthefartherendoftheroom,whichheclosedbehindhim。”Whatnow?”whisperedHolmes。”Ishegivingustheslip?””Impossible,”answeredPycroft。”Whyso?””Thatdoorleadsintoaninnerroom。””Thereisnoexit?””None。””Isitfurnished?””Itwasemptyyesterday。””Thenwhatonearthcanhebedoing?ThereissomethingwhichIdon’tunderstandinhismanner。Ifeveramanwasthreepartsmadwithterror,thatman’snameisPinner。Whatcanhaveputtheshiversonhim?””Hesuspectsthatwearedetectives,”Isuggested。”That’sit,”criedPycroft。

  Holmesshookhishead。”Hedidnotturnpale。Hewaspalewhenweenteredtheroom,”saidhe。”Itisjustpossiblethat——”

  Hiswordswereinterruptedbyasharprat-tatfromthedirectionoftheinnerdoor。”Whatthedeuceisheknockingathisowndoorfor?”

  criedtheclerk。

  Againandmuchloudercamtherat-tat-tat。Weallgazedexpectantlyatthecloseddoor。GlancingatHolmes,Isawhisfaceturnrigid,andheleanedforwardinintenseexcitement。Thensuddenlycamealowguggling,garglingsound,andabriskdrumminguponwoodwork。Holmessprangfranticallyacrosstheroomandpushedatthedoor。Itwasfastenedontheinnerside。Followinghisexample,wethrewourselvesuponitwithallourweight。Onehingesnapped,thentheother,anddowncamethedoorwithacrash。

  Rushingoverit,wefoundourselvesintheinnerroom。

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