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@apter three
                                                                                           When  Sherlock  Holmes  needed  to think,  he  liked  to walk,
                                           A visit to Blacl�heath                        and  this morning he  decided to  walk  all the  way  from  Baker
                                                                                         Street  to  London  Bridge.  His  long  legs  moved  quickly  as  he
                                                                                         crossed  the  city.  A  lot  of  people  stopped  to  look  at  the  tall
                       L    ell  me,  Holmes,'  said  Watson  when  they  were  alone
         stupid  not clever                                                              detective  as  he  made  his  way  to  the  station,  but  Holmes
                        T again,  'why  is  it  important  that  Mr  Oldacre  wrote
                                                                                         didn't  see  them.  He  was  thinking  about  John  McFarlane
                      his  will  on  the  train?'
                                                                                         and  Jonas  Old acre,  and  asking  himself  if  McFarlane  was
                         Holmes  lit  a  cigarette.  'Because  it  means  he  wrote  it
                                                                                         a  murderer.  He  really  didn't  think  so,  but  he  knew  that  it
                          yesterday  on  his  journey  to  see  Mr  McFarlane.  I  think
                                                                                         would be  difficult  to convince Inspector Lestrade of  Scotland
                             it's  very  strange  that  he  worked  on  these  important
                                                                                         Yard.  To  Lestrade,  McFarlane  was  the  murderer  of  Jonas
                                papers  on  the  train.  Perhaps  they  weren't  so
                                                                                         Oldacre.  He  had  a  good  motive  and  he  spent  the  evening
                                  important  for  him.'
                                                                                         at  the  builder's  house.
                                     'What  are  you  thinking,  Holmes?'  asked
                                                                                           Holmes  arrived  at  London  Bridge  station  and  found  that
                                     Watson.
                                                                                         he  had  to  wait  twenty  minutes  for  the  next  train  to
                                        Tm  not  yet  sure  what  has  happened
                                                                                         Blackheath.  He  bought  the  late  morning  newspaper  and
                                       here,  Watson, '  Holmes  replied,  'but  give
                                                                                          read:  Norwood  Murder.  Man  Arrested.  Holmes  didn't  read
                                         me time, give me time.  Now I must leave
                                                                                          the  story,  but  looked  at  the  end:  Says  Inspector  Lestrade:
                                          you  and  go  to  Blackheath.  I  need,  I
                                                                                          'I  think  we  have  our  man.'  Holmes  bought  a  ticket  and  got
                                           think,  to  speak  to  Mr  McFarlane's
                                                                                          on  the  train.  Soon  he  was  leaving  London  and  travelling
                                            mother  and  father.'
                                                                                          south  to  Blackheath.
                                               Holmes  put  on  his  coat.  'While
                                                                                           It  was  a  little  before  eleven  thirty  when  he  knocked  on
                                              I  am  out,  Watson,  ask  yourself
                                                                                          the  door  of  the  McFarlanes'  house.  It  was  a  large  house
                                               this  question.  Is  Mr  McFarlane
                                                                                          with  a  long,  green  garden  at  the  front,  and  Holmes  was
                                               a  stupid  man?  I  think  not.  But
                                                                                          a  little  surprised  when  Mrs  McFarlane  herself  answered
                                                does  a  clever  man  immediately
                                                                                          the  door.
                                                 kill  someone  who  has  just
                                                                                           'Mrs  McFarlane?  Good  morning.  My  name  is  Sherlock
                                                 promised   to   leave   him
                                                                                          Holmes  and  I  am  trying  to  help  your  son  in  his  time  of
                                                  everything   in   his   will?'
                                                                                          trouble.'
                                                  Holmes  gave  Watson  a  long
                                                                                           'Oh,  Mr  Holmes,  please  come  in,'  the  woman  replied.
                                                  look.   'Goodbye,   Watson.
                                                                                           Holmes  followed  her  into  a  small  room  at  the back  of  the
                                                                                          house,  where  a  fire  was  burning  brightly.  They  sat  down.
                                                                                           'John  is  not  a  murderer,'  she  began  immediately.  'I  know
                                                                                          my  son,  Mr  Holmes  and-'                           convince  to make
                                                                                                                                                someone  believe
                                                                                           Holmes  held  up  his  hand.                         something
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