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"He was dressed in a heavy gray suit with a reefer jacket, and he wore a short yellow overcoat and a soft cap." Voice Reading
"What about the shotgun?" Voice Reading
"It is less than two feet long. It could very well have fitted into his valise. He could have carried it inside his overcoat without difficulty." Voice Reading
"And how do you consider that all this bears upon the general case?" Voice Reading
"Well, Mr. Holmes," said MacDonald, "when we have got our man-and you may be sure that I had his description on the wires within five minutes of hearing it-we shall be better able to judge. Voice Reading
But, even as it stands, we have surely gone a long way. Voice Reading
We know that an American calling himself Hargrave came to Tunbridge Wells two days ago with bicycle and valise. Voice Reading
In the latter was a sawed-off shotgun; so he came with the deliberate purpose of crime. Voice Reading
Yesterday morning he set off for this place on his bicycle, with his gun concealed in his overcoat. Voice Reading
No one saw him arrive, so far as we can learn; but he need not pass through the village to reach the park gates,and there are many cyclists upon the road. Voice Reading
Presumably he at once concealed his cycle among the laurels where it was found. Voice Reading
and possibly lurked there himself, with his eye on the house, waiting for Mr. Douglas to come out. Voice Reading
The shotgun is a strange weapon to use inside a house; but he had intended to use it outside, and there it has very obvious advantages, as it would be impossible to miss with it, and the sound of shots is so common in an English sporting neighbourhood that no particular notice would be taken." Voice Reading
"That is all very clear," said Holmes. Voice Reading
"Well, Mr. Douglas did not appear. Voice Reading
What was he to do next? He left his bicycle and approached the house in the twilight. Voice Reading
He found the bridge down and no one about. Voice Reading
He took his chance, intending, no doubt, to make some excuse if he met anyone. Voice Reading
He met no one. Voice Reading
He slipped into the first room that he saw, and concealed himself behind the curtain. Voice Reading
Thence he could see the drawbridge go up, and he knew that his only escape was through the moat. Voice Reading
He waited until quarter-past eleven, when Mr. Douglas upon his usual nightly round came into the room. Voice Reading
He shot him and escaped, as arranged. Voice Reading
He was aware that the bicycle would be described by the hotel people and be a clue against him; so he left it there and made his way by some other means to London or to some safe hiding place which he had already arranged. Voice Reading
How is that, Mr. Holmes?" Voice Reading

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