R. Austin Freeman

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R. Austin Freeman The Blue Scarab — A Fisher of Men (1924)

Do you study our British mollusca, Badger?"
"No, I don't," the inspector replied with emphasis.
"Pity," murmured Thorndyke. "If you did, you would be interested to learn that the name of this little shell is Clausilia biplicata."
"I don't care what its beastly name is," said Badger. "I want to know whose bag this is; what the owner is like; and where he came from and where he has gone to. Can you tell us that?"
Thorndyke regarded the inspector with wooden gravity. "It is all very obvious," said he, "very obvious.
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R. Austin Freeman The Blue Scarab — A Fisher of Men (1924)

But the tinted plaster was practically invisible.
"You are a wonderful man, Thorndyke," I said, as I announced my discovery. "You foresee everything."
He bowed his acknowledgments, and having tenderly felt one of the casts and ascertained that the plaster had set hard, he lifted it with infinite care, exhibiting a perfect facsimile of the end of the stick, on which the worn boot-stud was plainly visible, even to the remains of the pattern. Any doubt that might have remained as to the identity of the stick was removed when Thorndyke produced his calliper-gauge.
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R. Austin Freeman The Blue Scarab — A Fisher of Men (1924)

Dropping the fishing-rod, I walked quickly along the path until I was able to pick up another impression of the stick. A very brief examination of it confirmed my suspicion. At the centre of the little shallow pit was a semicircular impression—clearly that of a half-worn boot-stud.
"Why!" I exclaimed, "this is the stick that we saw at Scotland Yard!"
"I should expect it to be and I believe it is," said Thorndyke. "But we shall be better able to judge from the casts. Pick up your rod. There are two men coming down the path."
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