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2343	Doyle, Arthur Conan	The Adventure of Wisteria Lodge			.txt	text/plain	11574	839	87	"I suppose, Watson, we must look upon you as a man of letters," said "Pray sit down, Mr. Scott Eccles," said Holmes in a soothing voice. agents, you know, and they said that Mr. Garcia's rent was paid up all "Come, come, sir," said Holmes, laughing. "You are like my friend, Dr. Watson, who has a bad habit of telling his stories wrong end foremost. "You traced him through the telegram, no doubt," said Holmes. to the death last night of Mr. Aloysius Garcia, of Wisteria Lodge, near "A very remarkable note," said Holmes, glancing it over. You will come round with us to the station, Mr. Scott Eccles, and let us have your statement in writing." "Remarkable, but by no means impossible," said Holmes, smiling. "Nothing in all this," said Baynes, stalking, candle in hand, from room "Oh, very good," said Holmes. "A chaotic case, my dear Watson," said Holmes over an evening pipe.	./cache/2343.txt	./txt/2343.txt