His Last Bow by Sir Arthur Conan Doyle (Illustrated)

something like Aldrige, who helped us in the bogus laundry affair.

‘Thrice is he armed who hath his quarrel just.’

“I have never loved, Watson, but if I did and if the woman I loved had met such an end, I might act even as our lawless lion-hunter has done.

Polyphonic Motets of Lassus

“I play the game for the game’s own sake,”

All other men are specialists, but his specialism is omniscience.

“Our own colours, green and white. Green open, white shut. Main stair, first corridor, seventh right, green baize. Godspeed. D.

Think of that little affair of the red-headed men

the five orange pips