English essays -- 20th century; Russia; Russia -- Fiction; Russia -- Social life and customs; Short stories, English
“If you found the thief,” I said, “you deserve credit, for the
vagueness of this family and the unconcern with which they regard this
robbery appals me.” “Very true,” replied Holmes. “The matter was, as
I had anticipated, far more complicated than appeared at first sight.
It frequently happens that problems which appeared to consist of mere
trifles turn out to be matters of deep importance and difficult of
solution. In this case, what put me on the scent was the disappearance
of the skat-book. It is obvious that a thief, whose object is money,
would not steal such a thing. When I found the saucepans in the garden
my supposition was confirmed. The theft was a blind.”
“But there was money in the book,” I interrupted; “and, besides, some
shirts and a pair of links disappeared.”
“I am coming to that presently,” answered Holmes. “I concluded from
the manner in which the saucepans had been stolen and hidden that the
thief was no ordinary thief. Further data in our possession told me
that one of the clerks was under suspicion of carrying on revolutionary
propaganda. The young Prince interviews him and receives from him a
small cardboard box which he was carrying when we met him, a fact
which you no doubt overlooked. He placed the box in a drawer which has
no lock. (Note once more the vagueness and the carelessness of these
people!) While the young Prince was interviewing the clerk I overheard
a portion of their conversation, and I ascertained that the contents
of the cardboard box consisted of bombs, and that it was proposed to
bring about a _coup_ to-morrow, which was to take place at the railway
station.”
“With what object?” I asked.
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