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In the role of Sherlock Holmes.

And now, the adventures of Sherlock Holmes, with Sir Dunn's you good as Sherlock Holmes,

and so well for Sir Dunn as a soliteller, Dr. James Watson.

My name is Watson. Dr. John is Watson.

It may be familiar to you, through my association over many years, that one of the most remarkable men I believe the world has ever known is Sir Sherlock Holmes.

I want to tell you about one of our earliest adventures.

The first time when we went out into this piece of London, it was still a young rich man.

It was far back in the early 1880s. We'd share those famous rooms, number 221 B. Baker Street, for only a few months.

Watson, my dear fellow, you're adjusting time.

Where are you so working in good enough to express a genius interest in my singular profession?

Now you'll be able to see me actually at work.

Oh, and my dear Holmes is the first lady.

Ah, but I must sit down by the side.

Just kill her, so do do my dear fellow.

By the way, Watson, my Turkish, Turkish had a name.

The boss, the boss, who's just come from my dear fellow.

Why the relaxing in the expensive Turkish, rather than the invigorating homemade articles across the passenger?

Ah, because I've said those ladies in.

But I haven't said a word about it.

Now, just if you know I'd had a Turkish boss.

You're a douche, Watson.

You think quite an inventory surely.

On a dot that you'll forgive me if I was able to see the least connection.

You always do your boots up in the same way, Watson.

However, on this occasion, I'd even toss them with an elaborate double bow.

And so, of course, you've had them all from someone else's cousin for you.

Who, for example, he also can only be your bootmaker or the buyer to take his bar.

As your boots were only made in the middle of the year and late last week,

it hardly likely to have been the bootmaker, so what's the name of the bar?

It's Turkish, isn't it?

Oh, my dear Holmes.

It's a rarely out of strings.

Oh, wait till you meet in Lubatum.

He's strange as still.

Lubatum, who's Lubatum.

Charles Augustus Lubatum of Hampstead.

In all probability, the most evil man in London.

You see?

He sounds fascinating.

I invited him to six thirty, so he's almost you.

Oh, I should've looked at the thought of him.

But what's he do for the living?

This strange collar of ours.

Blackmail Watson.

Huh?

He looks like Mr. Pickwick, but heaven helps the man, or worse still the woman,

who's in discreet enough to get into his power.

Of all of you to do with him.

Well, I've had the honor recently to be consulted, particularly illustrious lady.

Who is she?

Do I know her?

Well, I expect you to know her name.

Lady Eva Brackwell, the most beautiful lady's haunted last season.

But, of course, isn't she the big man?

This is an unfortunate night to the Earl of Dilva Court?

Yes.

It's all arranged.

Unlike any of her, a militant is managed to get her to an impudent letter of Watson,

which she was sometime ago to a penniless young fellow in the country.

Only an impudent mind you, but they'd be quite sufficient to break off the net.

And you're commissioning to meet him.

Yes, and make what terms I can.

I think he's here, Watson.

We'll let him in.

Mr. Holmes, whom will you come in, please?

Mr. Holmes?

I think if you are...

How is the gust of the movement?

How are you, Mr. Holmes?

No, I prefer not to shake hands with you, Mr. Newton.

This is only a matter of business between us.

I see.

And we can talk to the deputies, gentlemen.

Mr. Radar, a delicate affair.

Dr. Watson is my friend and partner, sir.

He knows our business.

Really?

But we'd have a waste much time on it.

My position is quite different.

You are acting from the Lady Eva, I understand.

I have that honor.

What are your terms, Mr. Newton?

Seven thousand pounds, Mr. Holmes.

When the alternative...

Oh, my dear, sir.

It is painful to discuss.

But if the money is not paid by the 40s,

there would certainly be no marriage on the issue.

And for those who advise my client to tell her future,

husband and all about these letters you hold.

You haven't been doing that, Mr. Holmes.

No, I mean.

I have practiced at this game, sir.

Look at this pocketbook.

I have eight or ten similar cases overturning it.

This is how I make my humble breath.

Two scoundrels.

And you will like, sir.

But that I details here that would surprise you

for all your so-called knowledge of affairs.

You may remember the sudden end of the engagement

between the honorable Miss Miles and Colonel Doth

and only a bit more.

You have said some of twelve hundred times

could not be found in time.

Seven thousand is ridiculous, no,

but an out of the question, isn't it?

And I think not.

There was also the case of...

Oh, well, no, my name, perhaps.

Well, sir.

Let's get behind him.

Tell him to get out now.

Now, sir, that notebook is useful for all Holmes.

Stand back, do you think I'd go by the business like my alarm?

Stand back, I say.

Do you think Dr. Watson, or whatever your name is?

Put up your hands.

Holmes, I...

Still, Watson.

I expected something much more original with the Holmes.

I really did.

From June.

Do you think I should prove it is the case

that that is about to be?

You only make me more determined whenever.

One more word, and I'll make it eight thousand.

And the thirty instead of the forty.

Or the night with the Holmes.

It was one of my earliest influences of the kind of thinking confrontiners in what Holmes

had been good enough to call our partnership.

What you would do next had no idea.

I was hardly prepared, a few nights later.

And on a particular stormy evening,

to the appearance in our chambers of a tall,

Ricky's looking on his workman with a dirty beard.

Oh, good evening, Governor.

How are you?

How?

How am I?

Now, look here, my goodness.

What do you think you're doing working in the air?

These are private apartments.

I have to convince you I'll watch this.

Oh!

Hahaha!

Oh!

Yes, sir.

Oh!

Yes, I think I should knock the wall and you will have my little punch on for this guy's

watch.

Just one among my many other accomplishments.

Hahaha!

Do you want him at all in my dark side?

It's coming down in sheep.

For what have you been doing?

Getting myself engaged to the marriage.

To the marriage?

My dear sir.

So do I.

I congratulate you.

This is a house made at Charles Augustus, Louisville.

What?

I had two of them.

I wanted information.

Oh!

Well, that was going too far.

Not at all.

In my prison area, I'm a rising young plumber named Esco.

I've walked and talked to that girl every evening for nearly a week.

That's a charming little talk they were, too.

And now I know Noob is in touch and hamsters like the palm of my hand.

Yeah, basement to the attic.

Yes, yes, but at home, the poor girl.

Oh, well, it really can't be helped once.

And she has to become a sacrifice on the altar of my heart.

Oh, fortunately, I find I have admitted rivals in the shape of the local grocery assistance.

You sure to cut me out of the moment, my back turn.

Look out of the window, what's he?

Oh, what a splendid night.

I heard he can be claiming about it, the woman the girl, as an honest citizen.

As a burglar, I approve of it.

How's that?

As a burglar?

Yes.

I've proposed to burglar Noob at the house before the night is over on the bottom.

It's the only way.

I just want a few minutes to change my clothes and get rid of this ticklish beard.

And then I shall be leaving you to the evening to your peaceful solitude.

Not so.

Hold on.

I'm coming with you.

Nice.

Here, what?

You said that we were partners.

And that I should do something to shake off my injury.

What?

Well, you'd be sharing these same rooms for some months now.

If there isn't, if you should finish up sharing the same stuff.

You really mean it wasn't.

So, that's that.

Well, you're most delightful fellow.

Well, do you think you could consider to make us up a couple of months?

Month?

Month?

In five minutes.

From black silk.

I've a load on well as somewhere.

Extremities.

And that will be your contribution.

For my part, I shall be delighted to see how to use it, Jenny.

And the glass cover.

And this set of adaptable tea.

All wonderful specimens here.

In two hours time, what's new?

It should be a novelty study where he keeps his face.

He rejoins his bedroom unfortunately, but I think he's pretty sure

to be found asleep.

My little fiancée tells me he always sleeps at the moment.

He is a bargain-worthy aircraft pilot in my home.

Well, here we die, you see.

Like I did it once.

Within two hours, you make a typical bed of dirt that you would hide.

And when I was in a day to drink milk, but I don't like it home.

It was too little trouble.

It means that the water study wasn't even locked to a wholesome oversight.

It's a night under the bedroom door.

You'll be forced to sleep with the bedroom lamp still burning.

I don't think I'd ever make it home.

Now they're mushrooms to work.

What do you want me to do?

Time to go to the door there and give you a warning

if we had anyone coming to his life.

If they come right in, you still have time to hide behind them

and they're cutting his life.

I'll begin on the safe.

Right, right.

You know, then.

Skeleton tears.

This fella's a four-year-old.

He ought to have a much more modern face than this one.

Now, then, let's see.

If I could only...

Now, it's home.

Home.

What did you do?

You can find a guy who almost got it open.

Someone's coming.

Hello, McCarty.

Two people are just taking a lot of moment to chew.

Too bad.

Quick and behind the company.

Contributing dead after all.

Not to be waiting in the hole for someone.

What's up with you all right?

Everything's still.

Far more tight fit.

We'll be happy.

I can just be too.

Someone's coming upstairs.

That's all I left.

It's no good all right.

There's no woman with him.

They're coming in.

Well, we decided to come there.

How far now are late?

I couldn't tell you earlier.

No, Mr. Spettney.

Well, if you're the hard-mouthed,

you had a chance to get even with us.

Tell me on the note that you've managed

to get over some letters

which compromise the conscious out there.

Yes, I have.

You want to sell them

and I want to buy them.

So cast a book.

I can use them in my business.

Now, as to price.

The price, Mr. Novakin,

for everything,

is your life.

What do you mean, girl?

Look at me.

Just enough.

They know our homes.

That's no late is made.

Grace, come on.

You can do this.

Yes, it's I, Charles Novakin.

And don't you dare to speak my name.

You've filed it enough.

You ruined me the way you ruined so many others.

You should have found the money in time.

And because I couldn't.

Because I lived you for two days' grace.

You sent those letters you had to my husband.

And he died.

And you know how he died.

Not to find this man in the world.

And the letters were false.

You came for this problem.

They were written before I left him.

It's that promise.

Ah, it's just a joke.

No, not till I use it.

You'll break no more hearts, Charles Novakin,

as you work on mine.

You're home.

You're home.

You're home.

Grace, heaven's home.

Quiet, man.

He's done for.

He's got a way to say something.

Who was that woman home?

You don't even know that people.

He's not that toucher.

I've never never met him.

He made one.

Now that I've done it, we're quick.

But you're doing that.

Faith, what's in the faith and the faith.

To say my own crime.

Who knows how many more besides.

Quick.

Put that bundle in your pocket.

You get it.

And give the rest to me.

Hi, here.

And someone likes to serve the shops.

Listen.

There's people coming.

Out of the window, quickly, what?

So we escaped.

Dharma continued in train pipe.

Over two garden walls.

And luckily, it found that it didn't happen

at the bottom of the road.

And we'd better see it at last.

It didn't happen.

Our nature was over.

Oh, my God.

And I lay talking to each other in bed that night.

I felt myself moving ever in dreams

by the personality of my soul.

And ever in dreams by the personality

of my straightened companions.

I recollected our first meeting

for a few months before.

I'd just come back from medical service abroad

and was looking visibly about this old London of ours

of handsome cabins, foggins, gaslights,

doing something nothing at all.

And then, standing at the picket village bar one day,

they were welcome.

Remember me?

Why?

Why?

Yes.

Stanford.

John Stanford.

He used to be adressant on me.

You knew what a medical student had got.

Remember?

Of course I remember.

Come founders of plenty to see a physical space, Stanford.

None of them is a very beautiful and lonely man.

Oh, what have they been doing with himself?

What's it?

There's a lot of them.

Brothers and not.

Oh, Afghanistan, you know.

It can pain out there.

I see.

Have a drink with your bags.

They're behind there.

It starts, I think.

I got wounded pretty badly.

But my wand comes from the uses of Cadian Arthur.

That's two glasses.

It's a southeast.

It's very elaborate, eh?

And what are you doing with yourself now?

Nothing.

Nothing.

So I installed the problem with finding comfortable wounds

on my army pensioner.

Let me in six a day.

Yes.

Yes.

There's your health, Stanford.

You always watch it.

There's about a dime.

Strange as to say that, you know.

Say what?

Stop looking for room.

You're the second man today who said this way.

And who was the first?

Oh, Stanford, I was working in the chemical lab

after the hospital.

A fellow called home.

He wouldn't like to go home, does that suppose?

Exactly what he would say.

Look, he's just about to share with him, you know.

And with him, then.

What's his other name?

He's sharing with him.

No, no, no, no, no.

Sherlock.

You were something queer.

Sherlock Holmes.

What's he doing?

What's he doing?

He's got a whole story about the way he nodded

to put a story to Professor.

And he's a first-class kid.

So he gave him something quite special.

I say, what's it?

It's going on for whatever reason.

He's down in it there.

Let's have lunch somewhere.

And then go on.

Shall we?

Yes, sir.

I don't know who becomes to something.

I must confess, he's found fighting with me.

What's up?

This is Mr. Sherlock Holmes.

Are you Doctor?

From Ascendus, then, I could see you.

What?

How on earth did you know that?

Never mind.

Holmes, I wanted you to delete, because what's on the look of this?

I wanted to share digging with him.

The same as you are.

After told Doctor, you looked a very manly.

I'd had my eye on a sweetened baker's feet.

Number 221D.

Mrs. Hudson is a manly, his name.

You don't mind the smell of strong tobacco, I hope.

I always spoke ships myself since I did enough in.

Oh, and I generally have a few chemicals about it.

And cardiac experiments, like this one.

That wouldn't annoy you.

I don't even swear.

Then let me see one of my other shortcomings.

Oh, I get down in the dump sometimes.

I'm going to open my mouth.

I'm going to open my mouth.

I'm going to open my mouth.

I'm going to open my mouth.

I'm going to open my mouth.

Oh, I get down in the dump sometimes.

I'm going to open my mouth for days on end.

And oh, I've offended for the revolver practice indoors.

The wrong item will rely on your aim.

Insalibularity.

Now, what a huge contest.

Yes.

Oh, when I get up at all.

I've got the hours and I'm very lazy.

I don't like two months raw.

But oh, but I'll put up with revolvers afterwards.

I've got another set of devices when I'm well.

But these are the principal ones for the present.

And that's all right.

Very cute sample.

I'm very much obliged to use.

Well, should we go together, Dr. Watson,

and look at the movies tomorrow?

Say at noon?

At noon?

At noon?

At noon?

At noon?

At noon?

At noon?

At noon?

At noon?

At noon?

At noon?

At noon?

At noon?

At noon?

At noon?

At noon?

At noon?

At noon?

That says, I'm testing your ear for the fuel of my own little competition.

Then you will be able to judge my modesty for the ability.

Till tomorrow, then, my dear Dr. Watson.

So, we took those warmest together

together and settled down quite amically. As the week went by, my interest in my companion

intensified. I studied his sharp, piercing eyes, his thin, off-flight face, and I wondered

time and again what he's decided to do, so as to pay his share of our humble reckoning.

He was out at all for 15 hours, and when he was at home, his visitors were always calling on him.

And then he would ask if he might have asked if he wouldn't wait himself.

With a stinging, tall, dark-eyed fellow called this trade for his feet,

he came to see a four-nighter in one week. Once, a passionate, bloodless young girl waited on him,

but another time, he was a well-wared porter in his delveteen uniform.

The series puzzled me, and still, at last, one day,

ah, you wonder what I do for the living, what's the name? I see you looking quizzically once

surprised at these visiting times of mine, times, you know. Or just properly over the

session, simple, will you my dear? Hello, I always keep you to the back of it.

Thank you. The fact is, I'm a professional thinker, doctor.

A thinker? Certainly. I speak things together, you see. Just as a magician,

could infer the possibility of an Atlantis one, I add her up in a single drop of water,

without having seen or heard of either of them. So I build rare attitudes and deductions

from the observation analysis and process, ah-ha, ah, carbon-powered.

No, it's a truth, I assure you. If you're looking around for a cigar, by the way,

my schedule, five and a mccode couple, yes, yes, I have a straight all my own watching,

the only one in the whole world, I'm a consulting detective, ah-ha,

Dan Dunham, full of detectives, oh, lots of government ones, and plenty of private ones,

but none like me. I build up quite a special little connection with

and when any of these other fellows that have lost, they generally come to me for some reason.

But just, just, I think, about saying that, suppose. Exactly. I return for observation and deduction,

as you must admit, that first time we met for a little truth, when I mention to your surprise,

that you just come from that genist and model, you had told about it, no doubt.

Just in the book, what, what, what? I just knew. Why?

It can be true to me. My train of thought ran something like this.

Here are the fellow who's a doctor, but in the air of a military man, clearly an army is

surging them. Just come from the topic for his face is dark, but that isn't his natural color,

so it is just a tear. His arm is stiff and wounded. Where in the topic for an English army doctor

have been wounded lately, and the obvious answer is in the afghan campaign, probably the

vessel of my wife. It's simple enough, and you'll explain it. I can say that I was taking

a back a bit of the side. And you may even say that you apply these principles to the detection

of pride, and of course I do. That fellow in the straight, you will ask me about the other day,

for instance, he's a Scotland Yard man, one of the best, but he got into a fog over a

four-jury case recently and came to me to ask my advice on the evidence he had.

I told him on the spot, up top of my life he was suddenly seen at home, I'd know I'd

get a death of what he would ask you. What gave you the news? Oh, natural colors, I suppose.

When I received a colleague, a small thing happened to come my way, which enabled me to

solve the security of crime. I decided to divide the taste of such methods, and so here I am now

a professional investigator. That's the kind of thing I deal with in this life of mine,

what he said, and of course my music.

Well, I've never thought that you was a professional investigator with crimes,

even when you talked about it so much as a hospital that's how we met.

Well, when we really must do something to keep ourselves from boredom,

you may find yourself mixed up in this one of these fine days, you know.

You never know what's new here, you never know here.

And I was, of course, you know that now with the movement in the exploit as I've related it,

because the first relative then sort of an all in which I felt myself truly involved.

It ended rather ugly, as ugly as it was, the very morning after it, after my sleepless night,

that came in the little man I'd so often seen before.

Let's say, the goodness state of Scott and Yard, good morning, my dear, let's say,

good morning, it's your own, I was wondering,

it was Dr. Wuppen by the way, he was asking all about you the other day.

How did you do it up there?

Did he offend the Mr. Holmes?

Yes, he's offended much, allows me to inspect up,

but since I want to understand a pipe with him, too much of a hurry I'm afraid,

I just wanted to ask if you had anything particular on hand, Mr. Holmes.

Oh, I don't think so, nothing much, a little never-down-of-the-docks,

involving a giant rat from Sumatra.

You've got me as a rat to look after himself, Mr. Elge.

There's been murder done up at Hamstead.

What did you look into it for us?

Queer business, oh really, who's been murdered,

so they called new victims, indeed.

I believe I've heard the name, Holmes, Holmes.

Up to you, Ditty, are you watching?

Any details of state, world, we know who did it, of course, you know, could have.

Couple of them, Dr. Merely, got them there, did,

though that you were in crisis, then, they got away worse.

Like, what they were seeing, how interesting.

And what are they supposed to look like?

The first one, very tall.

I was fellow, middle-sized, picnic, man, a little star.

A star, never had a mask, ever had eyes.

Oh, come, let's clear, that's all the vague, isn't it?

Well, nice though, it might even be in the description of what's in the knee,

eh, what's in the knee, eh, eh, eh, eh,

if you're your right, Mr. Holmes, you're perfectly right.

Yes, I do, it might be.

Will you handle it?

I'm afraid, not this day, not this time.

I know something of this fellow knew that the knee was a road and a black nailer.

There were certain crimes of the more cronks funnily adequately, my dear fellow,

and the mid-instinct, my sympathies are with the criminals, this day.

I will not handle the case.

Well, if you won't, you won't.

You want to get the fellows all right in time, I guess, eh?

Reunited?

I do hope so, mate.

Especially my violin, as you go out there, the good fellow.

I killed you slaves of this morning.

Had raw, but a spin you was nice.

Praise him, sir.

Well, good morning, doctor.

You again, I guess, eh?

Oh, you're now the biggest teacher now.

Good morning, Inspector.

Morning, sir.

Good morning, sir.

Good luck, Mr. Luckler, sir.

Oh.

Well, a number of times when it's like at home,

I take myself back to Afghanistan.

Oh, no, you won't want to.

You will grow to love it too.

Is it only the beginning, my dear fellow, only the beginning?

The adventure of Sherlock Holmes, based on the part of Dr. Watson,

and Sir John Gilgurth, that of Sherlock Holmes,

a program was produced by Harry Ellen Towers.