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I
found
the
wadding
of
the
pistol
with
which
the
deceased
Mr.
Tulkinghorn
was
shot.
It
was
a
bit
of
the
printed
description
of
your
house
at
Chesney
Wold.
Not
much
in
that,
you'll
say,
Sir
Leicester
Dedlock,
Baronet.
No.
But
when
my
foreign
friend
here
is
so
thoroughly
off
her
guard
as
to
think
it
a
safe
time
to
tear
up
the
rest
of
that
leaf,
and
when
Mrs.
Bucket
puts
the
pieces
together
and
finds
the
wadding
wanting,
it
begins
to
look
like
Queer
Street.
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I found the wadding of the pistol with which the deceased Mr. Tulkinghorn was shot. It was a bit of the printed description of your house at Chesney Wold. Not much in that, you'll say, Sir Leicester Dedlock, Baronet. No. But when my foreign friend here is so thoroughly off her guard as to think it a safe time to tear up the rest of that leaf, and when Mrs. Bucket puts the pieces together and finds the wadding wanting, it begins to look like Queer Street.
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