The Sign of the Four Chapter 5
Montāžas Teksta
- At Pondicherry Lodge...
- Mr Holmes! You should ha' given me that cross-hit of yours under the jaw, I'd ha' known you. You're one that has wasted gifts! Had to be certain of your friends before I let them in.
- From the great black house there sounded through the silent night the saddest and most pitiful of sounds - the shrill, broken whimpering of a frightened woman.
- It is Mrs Bernstone. Wait here.
- These are the traces of the treasure-seekers
- It looks as though all the moles in England had been let loose in it.
- The passage at the end of the third flight of stairs...
- The Sign of the Four
- A clue...
- The police are called...
- The Sign of the Four
- The treasure is gone! and I shall be suspected of having had a hand in it.
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