"Of coming to conclusions too rapidly."
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"Then go to London and test your conclusions."
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"Your advice is very excellent, Miss Harrison," said Holmes, rising. "I think, Watson, we cannot do better. Do not allow yourself to indulge in false hopes, Mr. Phelps. The affair is a very tangled one."
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"I shall be in a fever until I see you again," cried the diplomatist.
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"Well, I'll come out by the same train to-morrow, though it's more than likely that my report will be a negative one."
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"God bless you for promising to come," cried our client. "It gives me fresh life to know that something is being done. By the way, I have had a letter from Lord Holdhurst."
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"Ha! What did he say?"
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"He was cold, but not harsh.
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I dare say my severe illness prevented him from being that.
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He repeated that the matter was of the utmost importance, and added that no steps would be taken about my future-by which he means, of course, my dismissal-until my health was restored and I had an opportunity of repairing my misfortune."
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"Well, that was reasonable and considerate," said Holmes. "Come, Watson, for we have a good day's work before us in town."
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Mr. Joseph Harrison drove us down to the station, and we were soon whirling up in a Portsmouth train. Holmes was sunk in profound thought, and hardly opened his mouth until we had passed Clapham Junction.
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"It's a very cheery thing to come into London by any of these lines which run high, and allow you to look down upon the houses like this."
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I thought he was joking, for the view was sordid enough, but he soon explained himself.
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"Look at those big, isolated clumps of building rising up above the slates, like brick islands in a lead-colored sea."
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"The board-schools."
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"Light-houses, my boy! Beacons of the future! Capsules with hundreds of bright little seeds in each, out of which will spring the wise, better England of the future. I suppose that man Phelps does not drink?"
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"I should not think so."
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"Nor should I, but we are bound to take every possibility into account. The poor devil has certainly got himself into very deep water, and it's a question whether we shall ever be able to get him ashore. What did you think of Miss Harrison?"
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"A girl of strong character."
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"Yes, but she is a good sort, or I am mistaken.
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She and her brother are the only children of an iron-master somewhere up Northumberland way.
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He got engaged to her when traveling last winter, and she came down to be introduced to his people, with her brother as escort.
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Then came the smash, and she stayed on to nurse her lover, while brother Joseph, finding himself pretty snug, stayed on too.
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