Пригоди Шерлока Холмса
The Adventure of the Blue Carbuncle
"Yes,itwouldhavebeenofnousetoanyonehadwenotdoneso. ButIpresumethatthisothergooseuponthesideboard,whichisaboutthesameweightandperfectlyfresh,willansweryourpurposeequallywell?"
"Oh,certainly,certainly,"answeredMr.Bakerwithasighofrelief.
"Ofcourse,westillhavethefeathers,legs,crop,andsoonofyourownbird,soifyouwish—"
Themanburstintoaheartylaugh. "Theymightbeusefultomeasrelicsofmyadventure,"saidhe,"butbeyondthatIcanhardlyseewhatusethedisjectamembraofmylateacquaintancearegoingtobetome. No,sir,Ithinkthat,withyourpermission,IwillconfinemyattentionstotheexcellentbirdwhichIperceiveuponthesideboard."
SherlockHolmesglancedsharplyacrossatmewithaslightshrugofhisshoulders.
"Thereisyourhat,then,andthereyourbird,"saidhe. "Bytheway,woulditboreyoutotellmewhereyougottheotheronefrom? Iamsomewhatofafowlfancier,andIhaveseldomseenabettergrowngoose."
"Certainly,sir,"saidBaker,whohadrisenandtuckedhisnewlygainedpropertyunderhisarm. "ThereareafewofuswhofrequenttheAlphaInn,neartheMuseum—wearetobefoundintheMuseumitselfduringtheday,youunderstand. Thisyearourgoodhost,Windigatebyname,institutedagooseclub,bywhich,onconsiderationofsomefewpenceeveryweek,wewereeachtoreceiveabirdatChristmas. Mypenceweredulypaid,andtherestisfamiliartoyou. Iammuchindebtedtoyou,sir,foraScotchbonnetisfittedneithertomyyearsnormygravity." Withacomicalpomposityofmannerhebowedsolemnlytobothofusandstrodeoffuponhisway.