He seems to be a verly respectable, learned, and talented sort of man."
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"I'm glad you've got so far as to recognize the talent."
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"Man, you can't but recognize it! After I heard your view I made it my business to see him.
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I had a chat with him on eclipses.
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How the talk got that way I canna think; but he had out a reflector lantern and a globe, and made it all clear in a minute.
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He lent me a book; but I don't mind saying that it was a bit above my head, though I had a good Aberdeen upbringing.
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He'd have made a grand meenister with his thin face and gray hair and solemn-like way of talking.
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When he put his hand on my shoulder as we were parting, it was like a father's blessing before you go out into the cold, cruel world."
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Holmes chuckled and rubbed his hands. "Great!" he said. "Great! Tell me, Friend MacDonald, this pleasing and touching interview was, I suppose, in the professor's study?"
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"That's so."
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"A fine room, is it not?"
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"Very fine - very handsome indeed, Mr. Holmes."
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"You sat in front of his writing desk?"
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"Sun in your eyes and his face in the shadow?"
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"Well, it was evening; but I mind that the lamp was turned on my face."
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"It would be. Did you happen to observe a picture over the professor's head?"
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"I don't miss much, Mr. Holmes. Maybe I learned that from you. Yes, I saw the picture-a young woman with her head on her hands, peeping at you sideways."
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"That painting was by Jean Baptiste Greuze."
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The inspector endeavoured to look interested.
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"Jean Baptiste Greuze," Holmes continued, joining his finger tips and leaning well back in his chair, "was a French artist who flourished between the years 1750 and 1800.
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I allude, of course to his working career.
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Modern criticism has more than indorsed the high opinion formed of him by his contemporaries."
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The inspector's eyes grew abstracted. "Hadn't we better-" he said.
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"We are doing so," Holmes interrupted. "All that I am saying has a very direct and vital bearing upon what you have called the Birlstone Mystery. In fact, it may in a sense be called the very centre of it."
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