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You are right, I am a miserable old dog; pardon me

Then why did you take it a'tall, I want'a know?

He tried to be shy with me, said Mrs. Phillips, but I wouldnt let him. I chipped him out of it. If hes going to write plays, as I told him, he will have to get over his fear of a petticoat.

As you hate me so much you will be glad to be rid of me, so I am going to live with the cats

He tried to be shy with me, said Mrs. Phillips, but I wouldnt let him. I chipped him out of it. If hes going to write plays, as I told him, he will have to get over his fear of a petticoat.

I could see that Holmes was favourably impressed by the manner and speech of his new client. He looked her over in his searching fashion, and then composed himself, with his lids drooping and his finger-tips together, to listen to her story.

As he gazed Frodo became aware that there was a great stir and movement on the plain It seemed as if whole armies were on the march, though for the most part they were hidden by the reeks and fumes drifting from the fens and wastes beyond But here and there he caught the gleam of spears and helmets and over the levels beside the roads horsemen could be seen riding in many companies He remembered his vision from afar upon Amon Hen, so few days before, though now it seemed many years ago Then he knew that the hope that had for one wild moment stirred in his heart was vain The trumpets had not rung in challenge but in greeting This was no assault upon the Dark Lord by the men of Gondor, risen like avenging ghosts from the graves of valour long passed away These were Men of other race, out of the wide Eastlands, gathering to the summons of their Overlord armies that had encamped before his Gate by night and now marched in to swell his mounting power As if suddenly made fully aware of the peril of their position, alone, in the growing light of day, so near to this vast menace, Frodo quickly drew his frail grey hood close upon his head, and stepped down into the dell Then he turned to Gollum Smjagol, he said, I will trust you once more lndeed it seems that I must do so, and that it is my fate to receive help from you where I least looked for it, and your fate to help me whom you long pursued with evil purpose So far you have deserved well of me and have kept your promise truly Truly, I say and mean, he added with a glance at Sam, for twice now we have been in your power, and you have done no harm to us Nor have you tried to take from me what you once sought May the third time prove the best said Gollum Dreadful danger Smjagols bones shake to think of it but he doesnt run away He must help nice master

Matters were in this unfortunate condition, and the club was threatened with approaching dissolution, when an unexpected circumstance occurred to prevent so deplorable a catastrophe.

Freely translated, the contents of the first letter were as follows:

Jerry was taken aback and for a moment he hesitated before answering.

I could see that Holmes was favourably impressed by the manner and speech of his new client. He looked her over in his searching fashion, and then composed himself, with his lids drooping and his finger-tips together, to listen to her story.

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As he gazed Frodo became aware that there was a great stir and movement on the plain It seemed as if whole armies were on the march, though for the most part they were hidden by the reeks and fumes drifting from the fens and wastes beyond But here and there he caught the gleam of spears and helmets and over the levels beside the roads horsemen could be seen riding in many companies He remembered his vision from afar upon Amon Hen, so few days before, though now it seemed many years ago Then he knew that the hope that had for one wild moment stirred in his heart was vain The trumpets had not rung in challenge but in greeting This was no assault upon the Dark Lord by the men of Gondor, risen like avenging ghosts from the graves of valour long passed away These were Men of other race, out of the wide Eastlands, gathering to the summons of their Overlord armies that had encamped before his Gate by night and now marched in to swell his mounting power As if suddenly made fully aware of the peril of their position, alone, in the growing light of day, so near to this vast menace, Frodo quickly drew his frail grey hood close upon his head, and stepped down into the dell Then he turned to Gollum Smjagol, he said, I will trust you once more lndeed it seems that I must do so, and that it is my fate to receive help from you where I least looked for it, and your fate to help me whom you long pursued with evil purpose So far you have deserved well of me and have kept your promise truly Truly, I say and mean, he added with a glance at Sam, for twice now we have been in your power, and you have done no harm to us Nor have you tried to take from me what you once sought May the third time prove the best said Gollum Dreadful danger Smjagols bones shake to think of it but he doesnt run away He must help nice master

I could see that Holmes was favourably impressed by the manner and speech of his new client. He looked her over in his searching fashion, and then composed himself, with his lids drooping and his finger-tips together, to listen to her story.

Matters were in this unfortunate condition, and the club was threatened with approaching dissolution, when an unexpected circumstance occurred to prevent so deplorable a catastrophe.

He rose and stalked to the cart. Kim would have given his ears to come too, but the lama did not invite him; and the few words he caught were in an unknown tongue, for they spoke some common speech of the mountains. The woman seemed to ask questions which the lama turned over in his mind before answering. Now and again he heard the singsong cadence of a Chinese quotation. It was a strange picture that Kim watched between drooped eyelids. The lama, very straight and erect, the deep folds of his yellow clothing slashed with black in the light of the parao fires precisely as a knotted tree-trunk is slashed with the shadows of the low sun, addressed a tinsel and lacquered ruth which burned like a many-coloured jewel in the same uncertain light. The patterns on the gold-worked curtains ran up and down, melting and reforming as the folds shook and quivered to the night wind; and when the talk grew more earnest the jewelled forefinger snapped out little sparks of light between the embroideries. Behind the cart was a wall of uncertain darkness speckled with little flames and alive with half-caught forms and faces and shadows. The voices of early evening had settled down to one soothing hum whose deepest note was the steady chumping of the bullocks above their chopped straw, and whose highest was the tinkle of a Bengali dancing-girls sitar. Most men had eaten and pulled deep at their gurgling, grunting hookahs, which in full blast sound like bull-frogs.

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He rose and stalked to the cart. Kim would have given his ears to come too, but the lama did not invite him; and the few words he caught were in an unknown tongue, for they spoke some common speech of the mountains. The woman seemed to ask questions which the lama turned over in his mind before answering. Now and again he heard the singsong cadence of a Chinese quotation. It was a strange picture that Kim watched between drooped eyelids. The lama, very straight and erect, the deep folds of his yellow clothing slashed with black in the light of the parao fires precisely as a knotted tree-trunk is slashed with the shadows of the low sun, addressed a tinsel and lacquered ruth which burned like a many-coloured jewel in the same uncertain light. The patterns on the gold-worked curtains ran up and down, melting and reforming as the folds shook and quivered to the night wind; and when the talk grew more earnest the jewelled forefinger snapped out little sparks of light between the embroideries. Behind the cart was a wall of uncertain darkness speckled with little flames and alive with half-caught forms and faces and shadows. The voices of early evening had settled down to one soothing hum whose deepest note was the steady chumping of the bullocks above their chopped straw, and whose highest was the tinkle of a Bengali dancing-girls sitar. Most men had eaten and pulled deep at their gurgling, grunting hookahs, which in full blast sound like bull-frogs.

I understand, said John. Ill send some one for you. He was gone from the room.

You are right, I am a miserable old dog; pardon me

He tried to be shy with me, said Mrs. Phillips, but I wouldnt let him. I chipped him out of it. If hes going to write plays, as I told him, he will have to get over his fear of a petticoat.

Then without it. With a quick movement Holmes pushed the fellow to one side and passed into the hall. A door half opened stood immediately before us. We entered. It was the dining-rooOn the table, under a half-lit chandelier, the coffin was lying. Holmes turned up the gas and raised the lid. Deep down in the recesses of the coffin lay an emaciated figure. The glare from the lights above beat down upon an aged and withered face. By no possible process of cruelty, starvation, or disease could this wornout wreck be the still beautiful Lady Frances. Holmes

I would tell what that other man had said.

Jerry was taken aback and for a moment he hesitated before answering.

He tried to be shy with me, said Mrs. Phillips, but I wouldnt let him. I chipped him out of it. If hes going to write plays, as I told him, he will have to get over his fear of a petticoat.