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〃Oh; quite。 Not that you would have convinced me; you know。 Just 
as Elsie's evidence doesn't convince me。〃 

〃Elsie?〃 said Bill excitedly。 Antony looked inquiringly at him; 
wondering who Elsie was。 

〃One of the housemaids;〃 explained Cayley。 〃You didn't hear what 
she told the inspector? Of course; as I told Birch; girls of that class make 
things up; but he seemed to think she was genuine。〃 

〃What was it?〃 said Bill。 

Cayley told them of what Elsie had heard through the office door that 
afternoon。 

〃You were in the library then; of course;〃 said Antony; rather to 
himself than to the other。 〃She might have gone through the hall without 
your hearing。〃 

〃Oh; I've no doubt she was there; and heard voices。 Perhaps heard 
those very words。 But …〃 He broke off; and then added impatiently; 〃It 
was accidental。 I know it was accidental。 What's the good of talking as 

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if Mark was a murderer?〃 Dinner was announced at that moment; and as 
they went in; he added; 〃What's the good of talking about it at all; if it 
comes to that?〃 

〃What; indeed?〃 said Antony; and to Bill's great disappointment they 
talked of books and politics during the meal。 

Cayley made an excuse for leaving them as soon as their cigars were 
alight。 He had business to attend to; as was natural。 Bill would look 
after his friend。 Bill was only too willing。 He offered to beat Antony at 
billiards; to play him at piquet; to show him the garden by moonlight; or 
indeed to do anything else with him that he required。 

〃Thank the Lord you're here;〃 he said piously。 〃I couldn't have stood 
it alone。〃 

〃Let's go outside;〃 suggested Antony。 〃It's quite warm。 Somewhere 
where we can sit down; right away from the house。 I want to talk to 
you。〃 

〃Good man。 What about the bowling…green?〃 

〃Oh; you were going to show me that; anyhow; weren't you? Is it 
somewhere where we can talk without being overheard?〃 

〃Rather。 The ideal place。 You'll see。〃 

They came out of the front door and followed the drive to the left。 
Coming from Waldheim; Antony had approached the house that afternoon 
from the other side。 The way they were going now would take them out 
at the opposite end of the park; on the high road to Stanton; a country town 
some three miles away。 They passed by a gate and a gardener's lodge; 
which marked the limit of what auctioneers like to call 〃the ornamental 
grounds of the estate;〃 and then the open park was before them。 

〃Sure we haven't missed it?〃 said Antony。 The park lay quietly in the 
moonlight on either side of the drive; wearing a little way ahead of them a 
deceptive air of smoothness which retreated always as they advanced。 

〃Rum; isn't it?〃 said Bill。 〃An absurd place for a bowling green; bu 
I suppose it was always here。〃 

〃Yes; but always where? It's short enough for golf; perhaps; but …
Hallo!〃 

They had come to the place。 The road bent round to the right; but 

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they kept straight on over a broad grass path for twenty yards; and there in 
front of them was the green。 A dry ditch; ten feet wide and six feet deep; 
surrounded it; except in the one place where the path went forward。 Two 
or three grass steps led down to the green; on which there was a long 
wooden beach for the benefit of spectators。 

〃Yes; it hides itself very nicely;〃 said Antony。 〃Where do you keep 
the bowls?〃 

〃In a sort of summer house place。 Round here。〃 

They walked along the edge of the green until they came to it a low 
wooden bunk which had been built into one wall of the ditch。 

〃H'm。 Jolly view。〃 

Bill laughed。 

〃Nobody sits there。 It's just for keeping things out of the rain。〃 

They finished their circuit of the green 〃Just in case anybody's in the 
ditch;〃 said Antony and then sat down on the bench。 

〃Now then;〃 said Bill; 〃We are alone。 Fire ahead。〃 

Antony smoked thoughtfully for a little。 Then he took his pipe out of 
his mouth and turned to his friend。 

〃Are you prepared to be the complete Watson?〃 he asked。 

〃Watson?〃 

〃Do…you…follow…me…Watson; that one。 Are you prepared to have 
quite obvious things explained to you; to ask futile questions; to give me 
chances of scoring off you; to make brilliant discoveries of your own two 
or three days after I have made them myself all that kind of thing? 
Because it all helps。〃 

〃My dear Tony;〃 said Bill delightedly; 〃need you ask?〃 Antony said 
nothing; and Bill went on happily to himself; 〃I perceive from the 
strawberry…mark on your shirt…front that you had strawberries for dessert。 
Holmes; you astonish me。 Tut; tut; you know my methods。 Where is the 
tobacco? The tobacco is in the Persian slipper。 Can I leave my practice 
for a week? I can。〃 

Antony smiled and went on smoking。 After waiting hopefully for a 
minute or two; Bill said in a firm voice: 

〃Well then; Holmes; I feel bound to ask you if you have deduced 

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anything。 Also whom do you suspect?〃 

Antony began to talk。 

〃Do you remember;〃 he said; 〃one of Holmes's little scores over 
Watson about the number of steps up to the Baker Street lodging? Poor old 
Watson had been up and down them a thousand times; but he had never 
thought of counting them; whereas Holmes had counted them as a matter 
of course; and knew that there were seventeen。 And that was supposed to 
be the difference between observation and non…observation。 Watson was 
crushed again; and Holmes appeared to him more amazing than ever。 
Now; it always seemed to me that in that matter Holmes was the ass; and 
Watson the sensible person。 What on earth is the point of keeping in your 
head an unnecessary fact like that? If you really want to know at any 
time the number of steps to your lodging; you can ring up your landlady 
and ask her。 I've been up and down the steps of the club a thousand times; 
but if you asked me to tell you at this moment how many steps there are I 
couldn't do it。 Could you?〃 

〃I certainly couldn't;〃 said Bill。 

〃But if you really wanted to know;〃 said Antony casually; with a 
sudden change of voice; 〃I could find out for you without even bothering 
to ring up the hall…porter。〃 

Bill was puzzled as to why they were talking about the club steps; but 
he felt it his duty to say that he did want to know how many they were。 

〃Right;〃 said Antony。 〃I'll find out。〃 

He closed his eyes。 

〃I'm walking up St James' Street;〃 he said slowly。 〃Now I've come to 
the club and I'm going past the smoking…room windows…one…two three 
four。 Now I'm at the steps。 I turn in and begin going up them。 One 
two three…four…five six; then a broad step; six seven eight nine; another 
broad step; nine ten eleven。 Eleven I'm inside。 Good morning; Rogers。 
Fine day again。〃 With a little start he opened his eyes and came back 
again to his present surroundings。 He turned to Bill with a smile。 
〃Eleven;〃 he said。 Count them the next time you're there。 Eleven and 
now I hope I shall forget it again。〃 

Bill was distinctly interested。 

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〃That's rather hot;〃 he said。 〃Expound。〃 

〃Well; I can't explain it; whether it's something in the actual eye; or 
something in the brain; or what; but I have got rather an uncanny habit of 
recording things unconsciously。 You know that game where you look at 
a tray full of small objects for three minutes; and then turn away and try to 
make a list of them。 It means a devil of a lot of concentration for the 
ordinary person; if he wants to get his list complete; but in some odd way I 
manage to do it without concentration at all。 I mean that my eyes seem 
to do it without the brain consciously taking any part。 I could look at the 
tray; for instance; and talk to you about golf at the same time; and still get 
my list right。〃 

〃I should think that's rather a useful gift for an amateur detective。 You 
ought to have gone into the profession before。〃 

〃Well; it is rather useful。 It's rather surprising; you know; to a 
stranger。 Let's surprise Cayley with it; shall we?〃 

〃How?〃 

〃Well; let's ask him …〃 Antony stopped and looked at Bill comically 
〃let's ask him what he's going to do with the key of the office。〃 

For a moment Bill did not understand。 

〃Key of the office?〃 he said vaguely。 〃You don't mean … Tony! 
What do you mean? Good God! do you mean that Cayley … But what 
about Mark?〃 

〃I don't know where Mark is … that's another thing I want to know 
but I'm quite certain that he hasn't got the key of the office with him。 
Because Cayley's got it。〃 

〃Are you sure?〃 

〃Quite。〃 

Bill looked at him wonderingly。 

〃I say;〃 he said; almost pleadingly; 〃don't tell me that you can see into 
people's pockets and all that sort of thing as well。〃 

Antony laughed and denied it cheerfully。 

〃Then how do you know?〃 

〃You're the perfect Watson; Bill。 You take to it quite naturally。 
Properly speaking; I oughtn't to explain till the last chapter; but I always 

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think that that's so unfair。 So here goes。 Of course; I don't really know 
that he's got it; but I do k

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