كتاب · The Adventures of Sherlock Holmes
صفحة 362 من 657
المؤلف: Arthur Conan Doyle
الوقت0:00
السرعة (WPM)0.0
الدقة100.0%
اضغط ابدأ واكتب السطور بدقة. · مفتاح الرجوع معطل — استمر حتى بعد الخطأ.
"Here we are!" said Holmes cheerily as we filed into the room.
"The fire looks very seasonable in this weather. You look cold,
Mr. Ryder. Pray take the basket-chair. I will just put on my
slippers before we settle this little matter of yours. Now, then!
You want to know what became of those geese?"
"Yes, sir."
"Or rather, I fancy, of that goose. It was one bird, I imagine in
which you were interested-white, with a black bar across the
tail."
Ryder quivered with emotion. "Oh, sir," he cried, "can you tell
me where it went to?"
"It came here."
"Here?"
"Yes, and a most remarkable bird it proved. I don't wonder that
you should take an interest in it. It laid an egg after it was
dead-the bonniest, brightest little blue egg that ever was seen.
I have it here in my museum."
اضغط ابدأ واكتب السطور بدقة.
لم يبدأ