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Yours
faithfully
,
"
TOBIAS
GREGSON
.
"
"
Gregson
is
the
smartest
of
the
Scotland
Yarders
,
"
my
friend
remarked
;
"
he
and
Lestrade
are
the
pick
of
a
bad
lot
.
They
are
both
quick
and
energetic
,
but
conventional
--
shockingly
so
.
They
have
their
knives
into
one
another
,
too
.
They
are
as
jealous
as
a
pair
of
professional
beauties
.
There
will
be
some
fun
over
this
case
if
they
are
both
put
upon
the
scent
.
"
I
was
amazed
at
the
calm
way
in
which
he
rippled
on
.
"
Surely
there
is
not
a
moment
to
be
lost
,
"
I
cried
,
"
shall
I
go
and
order
you
a
cab
?
"
"
I
'm
not
sure
about
whether
I
shall
go
.
I
am
the
most
incurably
lazy
devil
that
ever
stood
in
shoe
leather
--
that
is
,
when
the
fit
is
on
me
,
for
I
can
be
spry
enough
at
times
.
"
"
Why
,
it
is
just
such
a
chance
as
you
have
been
longing
for
.
"
"
My
dear
fellow
,
what
does
it
matter
to
me
.
Supposing
I
unravel
the
whole
matter
,
you
may
be
sure
that
Gregson
,
Lestrade
,
and
Co.
will
pocket
all
the
credit
.
That
comes
of
being
an
unofficial
personage
.
"
"
But
he
begs
you
to
help
him
.
"
"
Yes
.
He
knows
that
I
am
his
superior
,
and
acknowledges
it
to
me
;
but
he
would
cut
his
tongue
out
before
he
would
own
it
to
any
third
person
.
However
,
we
may
as
well
go
and
have
a
look
.
I
shall
work
it
out
on
my
own
hook
.
I
may
have
a
laugh
at
them
if
I
have
nothing
else
.
Come
on
!
"
He
hustled
on
his
overcoat
,
and
bustled
about
in
a
way
that
showed
that
an
energetic
fit
had
superseded
the
apathetic
one
.
