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Doyle, Arthur Conan

"The Memoirs Of Sherlock Holmes"

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? ? ? ? " ' "But none was recovered, eh?"


? ? ? ? " ' "No. "


? ? ? ? " ' "Well, where d'ye suppose the balance is?" he asked.


? ? ? ? " ' "I have no idea," said I.


? ? ? ? " ' "Right between my finger and thumb," he cried. "By God! I've got mare pounds to my name than you've hairs on your head. And if you've money, my son, and know how to handle it and spread it, you can do anything. Now, you don't think it likely that a man who could do anything is going to wear his breeches out sitting in the stinking hold of a rat-gutted beetle-ridden, mouldy old coffin of a Chin China coaster. No, sir, such a man will look after himself and will look after his chums. You may lay to that! You hold on to him, and you may kiss the Book that he'll haul you through."


? ? ? ? " 'That was his style of talk, and at first I thought it meant nothing; but after a while, when he had tested me and sworn me in with all possible solemnity, he let me understand that there really was a plot to gain command of the vessel. A dozen of the prisoners had hatched it before they came aboard, Prendergast was the leader, and his money was the motive power.


? ? ? ? " ' "I'd a partner," said he, "a rare good man, as true as a stock to a barrel.


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