Kitap · The Adventures of Sherlock Holmes
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Yazar: Arthur Conan Doyle
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"You have come to me to tell your story, have you not?" said he.
"You are fatigued with your haste. Pray wait until you have
recovered yourself, and then I shall be most happy to look into
any little problem which you may submit to me."
The man sat for a minute or more with a heaving chest, fighting
against his emotion. Then he passed his handkerchief over his
brow, set his lips tight, and turned his face towards us.
"No doubt you think me mad?" said he.
"I see that you have had some great trouble," responded Holmes.
"God knows I have!-a trouble which is enough to unseat my reason,
so sudden and so terrible is it. Public disgrace I might have
faced, although I am a man whose character has never yet borne a
stain. Private affliction also is the lot of every man; but the
two coming together, and in so frightful a form, have been enough
to shake my very soul. Besides, it is not I alone. The very
noblest in the land may suffer unless some way be found out of
this horrible affair."
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