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"It's no use, John Clay," said Holmes blandly. "You have no chance at all."
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"So I see," the other answered with the utmost coolness. "I fancy that my pal is all right, though I see you have got his coat-tails."
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"There are three men waiting for him at the door," said Holmes.
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"Oh, indeed! You seem to have done the thing very completely. I must compliment you."
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"And I you," Holmes answered. "Your red-headed idea was very new and effective."
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"You'll see your pal again presently," said Jones. "He's quicker at climbing down holes than I am. Just hold out while I fix the derbies."
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"I beg that you will not touch me with your filthy hands," remarked our prisoner as the handcuffs clattered upon his wrists. "You may not be aware that I have royal blood in my veins. Have the goodness, also, when you address me always to say 'sir' and 'please.
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