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"Dr. Watson" "Good evening Mrs. Hudson" "May I have a word with you please"
"Oh dear what has he done now?" "Oh, it's the usual thing."
"It's the smell, it gets everywhere, wouldn't be so bad if he just opened a window. It can't be good for him?" "All right Mrs. Hudson, I'll deal with it"
"Oh, Mrs. Hudson the gentleman that call today will be coming back tomorrow morning and bring Sir Herny Baskerville" "Well I hope they are both fit and well. they'll need to be!"
"Ill see what I can do Mrs. Hudson" "Holmes? good Lord! (choking) "What is wrong Watson? You caught a cold?"
"It's this poisoness atmosphere. What the devil do you put in that pipe?" "Yes it is pretty thick, now that you think of it."
"Thick? it's intolarable. Mrs. Hudson is ready to throw us out" "Really?" "Really, couldn't you let in some air?"
"A concentrated atmostphere, helps me to to concentrate. Isn't that interesting?" "Facinating".
"Holmes, surly your not believing in the super natural?" "The devils agents can be flesh and blood."
"Holmes, surly your not believing in the super natural?" "The devils agents can be flesh and blood."
"Holmes, surly your not believing in the super natural?" "The devils agents can be flesh and blood."
"Do you thing Mortimer will do as you ask and not mention this hound business to Sir Henry?"
"I believe so, he seemed extremly anxious to establish the young man in Devenshire." "Isn't that suspicious?"
"Did you think about this?" " The footprints. Mortimore said Sir Charles walked on tip toe half the length of the alley"
"Why should the man tip toe, he was running, he was running, he was running, he was running for his LIFE!