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	<author><![CDATA[]]></author>	<pubDate>Thu, 05 Mar 2009 09:22:53 GMT</pubDate>
	<category><![CDATA[福尔摩斯历险记]]></category>	<description><![CDATA[&quot;Well, down they came to the west country, there was no shaking them off, and there they have lived rent free on my best land ever since. There was no rest for me, no peace, no forgetfulness; turn where I would, there was his cunning, grinning face at my elbow. It grew worse as Alice grew up, for he soon saw I was more afraid of her knowing my...]]></description>
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	<author><![CDATA[]]></author>	<pubDate>Thu, 05 Mar 2009 09:22:52 GMT</pubDate>
	<category><![CDATA[福尔摩斯历险记]]></category>	<description><![CDATA[&quot;I thought people would talk if I went to the Hall.&quot;<br/>&quot;And why did you wish to see me?&quot; He looked across at my companion with despair in his weary eyes, as though his question was already answered.<br/>&quot;Yes,&quot; said Holmes, answering the look rather than the words. &quot;It is so. I know all about McCarthy....]]></description>
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	<author><![CDATA[]]></author>	<pubDate>Thu, 05 Mar 2009 09:22:51 GMT</pubDate>
	<category><![CDATA[福尔摩斯历险记]]></category>	<description><![CDATA[&quot;It is obvious. And now, you see, I had narrowed the field down considerably. The possession of a gray garment was a third point which, granting the son&apos;s statement to be correct, was a certainty. We have come now out of mere vagueness to the definite conception of an Australian from Ballarat with a gray cloak.&quot;<br/>&quot;Certainly....]]></description>
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	<author><![CDATA[]]></author>	<pubDate>Thu, 05 Mar 2009 09:22:49 GMT</pubDate>
	<category><![CDATA[福尔摩斯历险记]]></category>	<description><![CDATA[&quot;It has been a case of considerable interest,&quot; he remarked, returning to his natural manner. &quot;I fancy that this gray house on the right must be the lodge. I think that I will go in and have a word with Moran, and perhaps write a little note. Having done that, we may drive back to our luncheon. You may walk to the cab, and I shall be...]]></description>
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	<author><![CDATA[]]></author>	<pubDate>Thu, 05 Mar 2009 09:22:48 GMT</pubDate>
	<category><![CDATA[福尔摩斯历险记]]></category>	<description><![CDATA[&quot;You are right,&quot; said Holmes demurely; &quot;you do find it very hard to tackle the facts.&quot;<br/>&quot;Anyhow, I have grasped one fact which you seem to find it difficult to get hold of,&quot; replied Lestrade with some warmth.<br/>&quot;And that is--&quot;<br/>&quot;That McCarthy senior met his death from McCarthy junior and...]]></description>
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	<author><![CDATA[]]></author>	<pubDate>Thu, 05 Mar 2009 09:22:47 GMT</pubDate>
	<category><![CDATA[福尔摩斯历险记]]></category>	<description><![CDATA[It was late before Sherlock Holmes returned. He came back alone, for Lestrade was staying in lodgings in the town.<br/>&quot;The glass still keeps very high,&quot; he remarked as he sat down. &quot;It is of importance that it should not rain before we are able to go over the ground. On the other hand, a man should be at his very best and keenest...]]></description>
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	<author><![CDATA[]]></author>	<pubDate>Thu, 05 Mar 2009 09:22:46 GMT</pubDate>
	<category><![CDATA[福尔摩斯历险记]]></category>	<description><![CDATA[Lestrade shrugged his shoulders. &quot;I am afraid that my colleague has been a little quick in forming his conclusions,&quot; he said.<br/>&quot;But he is right. Oh! I know that he is right. James never did it. And about his quarrel with his father, I am sure that the reason why he would not speak about it to the coroner was because I was conce...]]></description>
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	<category><![CDATA[福尔摩斯历险记]]></category>	<description><![CDATA[It was nearly four o&apos;clock when we at last, after passing through the beautiful Stroud Valley, and over the broad gleaming Severn, found ourselves at the pretty little country-town of Ross. A lean, ferret-like man, furtive and sly-looking, was waiting for us upon the platform. In spite of the light brown dustcoat and leather-leggings which he wore...]]></description>
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	<category><![CDATA[福尔摩斯历险记]]></category>	<description><![CDATA[&quot;The Coroner: &apos;Did your father make any statement to you before he died?&apos;<br/>&quot;Witness: &apos;He mumbled a few words, but I could only catch some allusion to a rat.&apos;<br/>&quot;The Coroner: &apos;What did you understand by that?&apos;<br/>&quot;Witness: &apos;It conveyed no meaning to me. I thought that he was delirious.&apos;<br/>&quot;The Coroner: &apos;W...]]></description>
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	<author><![CDATA[]]></author>	<pubDate>Thu, 05 Mar 2009 09:22:43 GMT</pubDate>
	<category><![CDATA[福尔摩斯历险记]]></category>	<description><![CDATA[&quot;How on earth--&quot;<br/>&quot;My dear fellow, I know you well. I know the military neatness which characterizes you. You shave every morning, and in this season you shave by the sunlight; but since your shaving is less and less complete as we get farther back on the left side, until it becomes positively slovenly as we get round the angle...]]></description>
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	<author><![CDATA[]]></author>	<pubDate>Thu, 05 Mar 2009 09:22:42 GMT</pubDate>
	<category><![CDATA[福尔摩斯历险记]]></category>	<description><![CDATA[&quot;On June 3rd, that is, on Monday last, McCarthy left his house at Hatherley about three in the afternoon and walked down to the Boscombe Pool, which is a small lake formed by the spreading out of the stream which runs down the Boscombe Valley. He had been out with his serving-man in the morning at Ross, and he had told the man that he must hur...]]></description>
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	<author><![CDATA[]]></author>	<pubDate>Thu, 05 Mar 2009 09:22:41 GMT</pubDate>
	<category><![CDATA[福尔摩斯历险记]]></category>	<description><![CDATA[by Arthur Conan Doyle<br/>The Boscombe Valley Mystery<br/>Chinese<br/>We were seated at breakfast one morning, my wife and I, when the maid brought in a telegram. It was from Sherlock Holmes and ran in this way:<br/>Have you a couple of days to spare? Have just been wired for from the west of England in connection with Boscombe Valley t...]]></description>
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	<author><![CDATA[]]></author>	<pubDate>Thu, 05 Mar 2009 09:22:40 GMT</pubDate>
	<category><![CDATA[福尔摩斯历险记]]></category>	<description><![CDATA[Our visitor had recovered something of his assurance while Holmes had been talking, and he rose from his chair now with a cold sneer upon his pale face.<br/>&quot;It may be so, or it may not. Mr. Holmes,&quot; said he, &quot;but if you are so very sharp you ought to be sharp enough to know that it is you who are breaking the law now, and not me....]]></description>
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	<author><![CDATA[]]></author>	<pubDate>Thu, 05 Mar 2009 09:22:39 GMT</pubDate>
	<category><![CDATA[福尔摩斯历险记]]></category>	<description><![CDATA[Mr. Windibank gave a violent start and dropped his gloves. &quot;I am delighted to hear it,&quot; he said.<br/>&quot;It is a curious thing,&quot; remarked Holmes, &quot;that a typewriter has really quite as much individuality as a man&apos;s handwriting. Unless they are quite new, no two of them write exactly alike. Some letters get more worn than ot...]]></description>
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	<author><![CDATA[]]></author>	<pubDate>Wed, 04 Mar 2009 09:47:04 GMT</pubDate>
	<category><![CDATA[福尔摩斯历险记]]></category>	<description><![CDATA[&quot;That will do,&quot; said Holmes. &quot;As to the letters,&quot; he continued, glancing over them, &quot;they are very commonplace. Absolutely no clew in them to Mr. Angel, save that he quotes Balzac once. There is one remarkable point, however, which will no doubt strike you.&quot;<br/>&quot;They are typewritten,&quot; I remarked.<br/>...]]></description>
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	<author><![CDATA[]]></author>	<pubDate>Wed, 04 Mar 2009 09:47:03 GMT</pubDate>
	<category><![CDATA[福尔摩斯历险记]]></category>	<description><![CDATA[Sherlock Holmes sat silent for a few minutes with his fingertips still pressed together, his legs stretched out in front of him, and his gaze directed upward to the ceiling. Then he took down from the rack the old and oily clay pipe, which was to him as a counsellor, and, having lit it, he leaned back in his chair, with the thick blue cloud-wreaths...]]></description>
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	<category><![CDATA[福尔摩斯历险记]]></category>	<description><![CDATA[&quot;Yes, sir, but very quietly. It was to be at St. Saviour&apos;s, near King&apos;s Cross, and we were to have breakfast afterwards at the St. Pancras Hotel. Hosmer came for us in a hansom, but as there were two of us he put us both into it and stepped himself into a four-wheeler, which happened to be the only other cab in the street. We got to the church...]]></description>
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	<category><![CDATA[福尔摩斯历险记]]></category>	<description><![CDATA[&quot;Were you engaged to the gentleman at this time?&quot;<br/>&quot;Oh, yes, Mr. Holmes. We were engaged after the first walk that we took. Hosmer--Mr. Angel--was a cashier in an office in Leadenhall Street--and--&quot;<br/>&quot;What office?&quot;<br/>&quot;That&apos;s the worst of it, Mr. Holmes, I don&apos;t know.&quot;<br/>&quot;Where did h...]]></description>
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	<category><![CDATA[福尔摩斯历险记]]></category>	<description><![CDATA[&quot;Your own little income,&quot; he asked, &quot;does it come out of the business?&quot;<br/>&quot;Oh, no, sir. It is quite separate and was left me by my uncle Ned in Auckland. It is in New Zealand stock, paying 4 1/2 per cent. Two thousand five hundred pounds was the amount, but I can only touch the interest.&quot;<br/>&quot;You interest...]]></description>
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	<author><![CDATA[]]></author>	<pubDate>Wed, 04 Mar 2009 09:46:54 GMT</pubDate>
	<category><![CDATA[福尔摩斯历险记]]></category>	<description><![CDATA[&quot;It&apos;s all clear,&quot; he whispered. &quot;Have you the chisel and the bags? Great Scott! Jump, Archie, jump, and I&apos;ll swing for it!&quot;<br/>Sherlock Holmes had sprung out and seized the intruder by the collar. The other dived down the hole, and I heard the sound of rending cloth as Jones clutched at his skirts. The light flashed upon the...]]></description>
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