single link of it
Like all other arts, the Science of Deduction and Analysis is one which can only be acquired by long and patient study nor is life long enough to allow any mortal to attain the highest possible perfection
Before turning
moral and mental aspects
matter which present the greatest difficulties, let the enquirer begin by mastering more elementary problems
Let him, on meeting
fellow-mortal, learn at
glance to distinguish the history
man,
trade or profession
he belongs
Puerile as such an exercise may seem, it sharpens the faculties of observation, and teaches one where to look and what to look for
By
man's finger nails, by his coat-sleeve, by his boot, by his trouser knees,
callosities
forefinger and thumb, by his expression, by his shirt cuffs -- by each
things
man's calling is plainly revealed
That all united should fail to enlighten the competent enquirer in any case is almost inconceivable
" "What ineffable twaddle ! " I cried, slapping the magazine down
table, "I never read such rubbish in my life
"
"
it ? " asked Sherlock Holmes

"Why, this article,"
, pointing at it with my egg spoon as I sat down to my breakfast
"
that
read it since
marked it
I don't deny
smartly written
It irritates me though
evidently the theory of some arm-chair lounger who evolves all these neat little paradoxes
seclusion
own study
practical
like
him clapped down in
third class carriage
Underground, and asked
the trades of all his fellow-travellers
lay
thousand to one against him
"
"
lose your money," Sherlock Holmes remarked calmly
"As
article
it myself
"
"You ! "
"Yes,
turn both for observation and for deduction
The theories which
expressed there, and which appear
so chimerical are really extremely practical -- so practical that I depend upon them
bread and cheese
"
"And how ? " I asked involuntarily

"Well,
trade
own
I suppose
the
I'm
consulting detective,
understand what
Here in London
lots of Government detectives and lots of private ones
When these fellows are at fault
, and I manage
them
right scent
They lay all the evidence before me, and
generally able,
help
knowledge
history of crime, to set them straight
strong family resemblance about misdeeds, and
all the details of
thousand at your finger ends,
odd
't unravel the thousand and first
Lestrade is
well-known detective
He got himself into
fog recently over
forgery case,
was what brought him here
"
"And these other people ? "
"
mostly sent on by private inquiry agencies
all people
in trouble about something, and want
little enlightening
I listen
story, they listen to my comments, and then I pocket my fee
"
"But
,"
, "that without leaving your room
unravel some knot which other men can make nothing of, although
seen every detail for themselves ? "
"Quite so
kind of intuition that way
Now and again
case turns up
little more complex
Then
to bustle about
things with my own eyes
lot of special knowledge which I apply
problem, and which facilitates matters wonderfully
Those rules of deduction laid down
article which aroused your scorn, are invaluable
in practical work
Observation with me is second nature
You appeared
surprised when
you,
first meeting, that you had come from Afghanistan
"
"You were told,
"
"Nothing
sort
you came from Afghanistan
From long habit the train of thoughts ran so swiftly through my mind, that I arrived
conclusion without being conscious of intermediate steps
There were such steps, however
The train of reasoning ran, `
gentleman of
medical type, but
air of
military man
Clearly an army doctor, then
He has just come
tropics,
face is dark, and
the natural tint
skin,
wrists are fair
He has undergone hardship and sickness, as his haggard face says clearly
His left arm
injured
He holds it in
stiff and unnatural manner
Where
tropics could an English army doctor have seen much hardship and got his arm wounded ? Clearly in Afghanistan
' The whole train of thought
occupy
second
I then remarked that you came from Afghanistan, and you were astonished
"
"
simple enough
explain it,"
, smiling
"You remind me of Edgar Allen Poe's Dupin
I had no idea that such individuals did exist outside of stories
"
Sherlock Holmes rose and lit his pipe
"
that
complimenting me in comparing me to Dupin," he observed
"Now, in my opinion, Dupin was
very inferior fellow
That trick
of breaking in
friends' thoughts with an apropos remark after
quarter of an hour's silence is really very showy and superficial
He had some analytical genius,
; but
by no means such
phenomenon as Poe appeared to imagine
"
"
read Gaboriau's works ? " I asked
"Does Lecoq come
your idea of
detective ? "
Sherlock Holmes sniffed sardonically
"Lecoq was
miserable bungler,"
, in an angry voice; "he had only
to recommend him,
was his energy
That book made me positively ill
The question was how to identify an unknown prisoner
done it in twenty-four hours
Lecoq took six months or so
It
made
text-book for detectives to teach them what to avoid
"
rather indignant at having two characters whom I had admired treated
cavalier style
I walked over
window, and stood looking out
busy street
"This fellow
very clever,"
to myself, "but
certainly very conceited
"
"
no crimes and no criminals
days,"
, querulously
"
the use of having brains
profession
well that
it in me
my name famous
No man lives or has ever lived who has brought the same amount of study and of natural talent
detection of crime which
And
the result ?
no crime to detect, or, at most, some bungling villany with
motive so transparent that even
Scotland Yard official
through it
"
still annoyed at his bumptious style of conversation
it best
the topic

"I wonder what that fellow is looking for ? " I asked, pointing to
stalwart, plainly-dressed individual who was walking slowly down the other side
street, looking anxiously
numbers
He had
large blue envelope
hand, and was evidently the bearer of
message

"You mean the retired sergeant of Marines," said Sherlock Holmes

"Brag and bounce ! " thought I to myself
"
that
verify his guess
"
The thought had hardly passed through my mind
man whom we were watching caught sight
number
door, and ran rapidly across the roadway
We heard
loud knock,
deep voice below, and heavy steps ascending the stair

"
Sherlock Holmes,"
, stepping
room and handing my friend the letter

Here was an opportunity of taking the conceit out of him
He little thought
when
that random shot
"May I ask, my lad,"
,
blandest voice, "what your trade
? "
"Commissionaire, sir,"
, gruffly
"Uniform away for repairs
"
"And you were ? " I asked, with
slightly malicious glance at my companion

"A sergeant, sir, Royal Marine Light Infantry, sir
No answer ? Right, sir
"
He clicked his heels together, raised his hand in
salute, and was gone

CHAPTER III

THE LAURISTON GARDEN MYSTERY {6}
I CONFESS that
considerably startled
fresh proof
practical nature
companion's theories
My respect
powers of analysis increased wondrously
There still remained some lurking suspicion in my mind, however,
whole thing was
pre-arranged episode, intended to dazzle me, though what earthly object he
in taking me in was past my comprehension
When I looked at him he had finished reading the note,
eyes had assumed the vacant, lack-lustre expression which showed mental abstraction

"How
did you deduce that ? " I asked

"Deduce what ? " said he, petulantly

"Why, that
retired sergeant of Marines
"
"
no time for trifles," he answered, brusquely; then with