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The Reigate Puzzle

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           "InspectorForrester,sir,"saidthebutler,throwingopenthedoor.

           Theofficial,asmart,keen-facedyoungfellow,steppedintotheroom."Good-morning,Colonel,"saidhe."IhopeIdon’tintrude,butwehearthatMr.HolmesofBakerStreetishere."

           Thecolonelwavedhishandtowardsmyfriend,andtheinspectorbowed.

           "Wethoughtthatperhapsyouwouldcaretostepacross,Mr.Holmes."

           "Thefatesareagainstyou,Watson,"saidhe,laughing."Wewerechattingaboutthematterwhenyoucamein,Inspector.Perhapsyoucanletushaveafewdetails."AsheleanedbackinhischairinthefamiliarattitudeIknewthatthecasewashopeless.

           "WehadnoclueintheActonaffair.Butherewehaveplentytogoon,andthere’snodoubtitisthesamepartyineachcase.Themanwasseen."

           "Ah!"

           "Yes,sir.ButhewasofflikeadeeraftertheshotthatkilledpoorWilliamKirwanwasfired.Mr.Cunninghamsawhimfromthebedroomwindow,andMr.AlecCunninghamsawhimfromthebackpassage.Itwasquartertotwelvewhenthealarmbrokeout.Mr.Cunninghamhadjustgotintobed,andMr.Alecwassmokingapipeinhisdressing-gown.TheybothheardWilliam,thecoachman,callingforhelp,andMr.Alecrandowntoseewhatwasthematter.Thebackdoorwasopen,andashecametothefootofthestairshesawtwomenwrestlingtogetheroutside.

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