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Short Stories (story)

The Adventure of the Final Problem (fina)

18543    'You are afraid of something?' I asked.
18544    'Well, I am.'
18545    'Of what?'
18546    'Of air-guns.'
18547    'My dear Holmes, what do you mean?'
18548    'I think that you know me well enough, Watson, to understand that I am by no means a nervous man.
18549    At the same time, it is stupidity rather than courage to refuse to recognise danger when it is close upon you.
18550    Might I trouble you for a match?'
18551    He drew in the smoke of his cigarette as if the soothing influence was grateful to him.
18552    'I must apologize for calling so late,' said he, 'and I must further beg you to be so unconventional as to allow me to leave your house presently by scrambling over your back garden wall.'
18553    'But what does it all mean?' I asked.
18554    He held out his hand, and I saw in the light of the lamp that two of his knuckles were burst and bleeding.
18555    'It's not an airy nothing, you see,' said he, smiling.
18556    'On the contrary, it is solid enough for a man to break his hand over.
18557    Is Mrs Watson in?'

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