R. Austin Freeman

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R. Austin Freeman The Case of Oscar Brodski (1911)

The inspector raised the lid and peeped in, the station-master peered over his shoulder, and then both stared at Thorndyke.
"How in the name of goodness did you know that there were whole-meal biscuits in the house, sir?" exclaimed the station-master.
"You'd be disappointed if I told you," replied Thorndyke. "But look at this." He pointed to the hearth, where lay a flattened, half-smoked cigarette and a round wooden vesta. The inspector and the station-master gazed at these objects in silent wonder.
"You have the dead man's property with you, I believe?" said Thorndyke.
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R. Austin Freeman The Case of Oscar Brodski (1911)

Mr. Boscovitch explained. "I shall change at Badsham Junction and catch the boat train for Amsterdam. But whither are you two bound? I see you have your mysterious little green box up on the hat-rack. Going to unravel some dark and intricate crime?"
"No," replied Thorndyke. "We are bound for Warmington on a quite prosaic errand."
"But why the box of magic?" asked Boscovitch, glancing up at the hat-rack.
"I never go away from home without it," answered Thorndyke. "One never knows what may turn up."
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R. Austin Freeman The Case of Oscar Brodski (1911)

Hastily cutting off a length of string from his string-box, he tied it to the dead man's bag and umbrella, and slung them from his shoulder. Then he folded the paper of broken glass, and, slipping it and the spectacles into his pocket, picked up the body and threw it over his shoulder. Brodski was a small, spare man, weighing not more than nine stone; not a very formidable burden for a big, athletic man like Silas.
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