Priklyucheniya Sherloka Kholmsa i doktora Vatsona Sokrovishcha Agry 1983
We cannot catch them!
- I think we gain a little.
- I am sure of it.
We shall be up with her
in a very few minutes.
In the Queen’s name stop it!
You need the treasure? Get it!
Fire if he raises his hand.
Got him!
Devil!
Thank God!
We were hardly quick enough
with our pistols.
Well, Jonathan Small,
I am sorry that it has come to this.
And so am I, sir.
I give you my word on the book that
I never raised hand against Mr.
Sholto.
It was that little hell-hound Tonga,
who shot one of his cursed darts into
him.
I had no part in it, sir.
You had best take a pull out
of my flask, for you are very wet.
Quite a family party.
I think we may all
congratulate each other.
How could you expect
so small and weak a man as this
black fellow to overpower Mr. Sholto
and hold him
while you were climbing the rope?
You seem to know as much about it
as if you were there, sir.
If it had been the old major I would
have swung for him with a light
heart.
I would have thought no more
of knifing him than of smoking this
cigar.
But it’s cursed hard
that I should be lagged over this
young Sholto, with whom I had no
quarrel whatever.
I think I can prove
that the man was dead
before ever you reached the room.
I will prove it.
That he was, sir.
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