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    dintothecasewhichmayaccountforhisleadingthehorsefromthestable.” Holmesprickeduphisears. “WehavefoundtraceswhichshowthatapartyofgypsiesencampedonMondaynightwithinamileofthespotwherethemurdertookplace.OnTuesdaytheyweregone.Now,presumingthattherewassomeunderstandingbetweenSimpsonandthesegypsies,mighthenothavebeenleadingthehorsetothemwhenhewasovertaken,andmaytheynothavehimnow?” “Itiscertainlypossible.” “Themoorisbeingscouredforthesegypsies.Ihavealsoexaminedeverystableandout-houseinTavistock,andforaradiusoftenmiles.” “Thereisanothertraining-stablequiteclose,Iunderstand?” “Yes,andthatisafactorwhichwemustcertainlynotneglect.AsDesborough,theirhorse,wassecondinthebetting,theyhadaninterestinthedisappearanceofthefavourite.SilasBrown,thetrainer,isknowntohavehadlargebetsupontheevent,andhewasnofriendtopoorStraker.Wehave,however,examinedthestables,andthereisnothingtoconnecthimwiththeaffair.” “AndnothingtoconnectthismanSimpsonwiththeinterestsoftheMapletonstables?” “Nothingatall.” Holmesleanedbackinthecarriage,andtheconversationceased.Afewminuteslaterourdriverpulledupataneatlittlered-brickvillawithoverhangingeaveswhichstoodbytheroad.Somedistanceoff,acrossapaddock,layalonggrey-tiledout-building.Ineveryotherdirectionthelowcurvesofthemoor,bronze-colouredfromthefadingferns,stretchedawaytothesky-line,brokenonlybythesteeplesofTavistock,andbyaclusterofhousesawaytothewestwardwhichmarkedtheMapletonstables.WeallsprangoutwiththeexceptionofHolmes,whocontinuedtoleanbackwithhiseyesfixedupontheskyinfrontofhim,entirelyabsorbedinhisownthoughts.ItwasonlywhenItouchedhisarmthatherousedhimselfwithaviolentstartandsteppedoutofthecarriage. “Excuseme,”saidhe,turningtoColonelRoss,whohadlookedathiminsomesurprise.“Iwasday-dreaming.”Therewasagleaminhiseyesandasuppressedexcitementinhismannerwhichconvincedme,usedasIwastohisways,thathishandwasuponaclue,thoughIcouldnotimaginewherehehadfoundit. “Perhapsyouwouldpreferatoncetogoontothesceneofthecrime,Mr.Holmes?”saidGregory. “IthinkthatIshouldprefertostayherealittleandgointooneortwoquestionsofdetail.Strakerwasbroughtbackhere,Ipresume?” “Yesheliesupstairs.Theinquestisto-morrow.” “Hehasbeeninyourservicesomeyears,ColonelRoss?” “Ihavealwaysfoundhimanexcellentservant.” “Ipresumethatyoumadeaninventoryofwhathehadinhispocketsatthetimeofhisdeath,Inspector?” “Ihavethethingsthemselvesinthesitting-room,ifyouwouldcaretoseethem.” “Ishouldbeveryglad.”WeallfiledintothefrontroomandsatroundthecentraltablewhiletheInspectorunlockedasquaretinboxandlaidasmallheapofthingsbeforeus.Therewasaboxofvestas,twoinchesoftallowcandle,anA.D.P.briar-rootpipe,apouchofseal-skinwithhalfanounceoflong-cutCavendish,asilverwatchwithagoldchain,fivesovereignsingold,analuminiumpencil-case,afewpapers,andanivory-handledknifewithaverydelicate,inflexibleblademarkedWeiss&Co.,London. “Thisisaverysingularknife,”saidHolmes,liftingitupandexaminingitminutely.“Ipresume,asIseeblood-stainsuponit,thatitistheonewhichwasfoundinthedeadman’sgrasp.Watson,thisknifeissurelyinyourline?” “Itiswhatwecallacataractknife,”saidI. “Ithoughtso.Averydelicatebladedevisedforverydelicatework.Astrangethingforamantocarrywithhimuponaroughexpedition,especiallyasitwouldnotshutinhispocket.” “Thetipwasguardedbyadiskofcorkwhichwefoundbesidehisbody,”saidtheInspector.“Hiswifetellsusthattheknifehadlainuponthedressing-table,andthathehadpickeditupashelefttheroom.Itwasapoorweapon,butperhapsthebestthathecouldlayhishandsonatthemoment.” “Verypossible.Howaboutthesepapers?” “Threeofthemarereceiptedhay-dealers’accounts.OneofthemisaletterofinstructionsfromColonelRoss.Thisotherisamilliner’saccountforthirty-sevenpoundsfifteenmadeoutbyMadameLesurier,ofBondStreet,toWilliamDerbyshire.Mrs.StrakertellsusthatDerbyshirewasafriendofherhusband’sandthatoccasionallyhisletterswereaddressedhere.” “MadamDerbyshirehadsomewhatexpensivetastes,”remarkedHolmes,glancingdowntheaccount.“Twenty-twoguineasisratherheavyforasinglecostume.Howeverthereappearstobenothingmoretolearn,andwemaynowgodowntothesceneofthecrime.” Asweemergedfromthesitting-roomawoman,whohadbeenwaitinginthepassage,tookastepforwardandlaidherhandupontheInspector’ssleeve.Herfacewashaggardandthinandeager,stampedwiththeprintofarecenthorror. “Haveyougotthem?Haveyoufoundthem?”shepanted. “No,Mrs.Straker.ButMr.HolmesherehascomefromLondontohelpus,andweshalldoallthatisposs
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