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a country practitioner. And he walks a good deal.โ€

โ€œThen I was right.โ€

โ€œTo that extent.โ€

โ€œBut that was all.โ€

โ€œNo, no, my dear Watson, not allโ โ€”by no means all. I would suggest, for example, that a presentation to a doctor is more likely to come from a hospital than from a hunt, and that when the initials โ€˜C.C.โ€™ are placed before that hospital the words โ€˜Charing Crossโ€™ very naturally suggest themselves.โ€

โ€œYou may be right.โ€

โ€œThe probability lies in that direction. And if we take this as a working hypothesis we have a fresh basis from which to start our construction of this unknown visitor.โ€

โ€œWell, then, supposing that โ€˜C.C.H.โ€™ does stand for โ€˜Charing Cross Hospital,โ€™ what further inferences may we draw?โ€

โ€œDo none suggest themselves? You know my methods. Apply them!โ€

โ€œI can only think of the obvious conclusion that the man has practised in town before going to the country.โ€

โ€œI think that we might venture a little farther than this. Look at it in this light. On what occasion would it be most probable that such a presentation would be made? When would his friends unite to give him a pledge of their good will? Obviously at the moment when Dr. Mortimer withdrew from the service of the hospital in order to start a practice for himself. We know there has been a presentation. We believe there has been a change from a town hospital to a country practice. Is it, then, stretching our inference too far to say that the presentation was on the occasion of the change?โ€

โ€œIt certainly seems probable.โ€

โ€œNow, you will observe that he could not have been on the staff of the hospital, since only a man well-established in a London practice could hold such a position, and such a one would not drift into the country. What was he, then? If he was in the hospital and yet not on the staff he could only have been a house-surgeon or a house-physicianโ โ€”little more than a senior student. And he left five years agoโ โ€”the date is on the stick. So your grave, middle-aged family practitioner vanishes into thin air, my dear Watson, and there emerges a young fellow under thirty, amiable, unambitious, absentminded, and the possessor of a favourite dog, which I should describe roughly as being larger than a terrier and smaller than a mastiff.โ€

I laughed incredulously as Sherlock Holmes leaned back in his settee and blew little wavering rings of smoke up to the ceiling.

โ€œAs to the latter part, I have no means of checking you,โ€ said I, โ€œbut at least it is not difficult to find out a few particulars about the manโ€™s age and professional career.โ€ From my small medical shelf I took down the Medical Directory and turned up the name. There were several Mortimers, but only one who could be our visitor. I read his record aloud.

โ€œMortimer, James, M.R.C.S., 1882, Grimpen, Dartmoor, Devon. House-surgeon, from 1882 to 1884, at Charing Cross Hospital. Winner of the Jackson prize for Comparative Pathology, with essay entitled โ€˜Is Disease a Reversion?โ€™ Corresponding member of the Swedish Pathological Society. Author of โ€˜Some Freaks of Atavismโ€™ (Lancet 1882). โ€˜Do We Progress?โ€™ (Journal of Psychology, March, 1883). Medical Officer for the parishes of Grimpen, Thorsley, and High Barrow.โ€

โ€œNo mention of that local hunt, Watson,โ€ said Holmes with a mischievous smile, โ€œbut a country doctor, as you very astutely observed. I think that I am fairly justified in my inferences. As to the adjectives, I said, if I remember right, amiable, unambitious, and absentminded. It is my experience that it is only an amiable man in this world who receives testimonials, only an unambitious one who abandons a London career for the country, and only an absentminded one who leaves his stick and not his visiting-card after waiting an hour in your room.โ€

โ€œAnd the dog?โ€

โ€œHas been in the habit of carrying this stick behind his master. Being a heavy stick the dog has held it tightly by the middle, and the marks of his teeth are very plainly visible. The dogโ€™s jaw, as shown in the space between these marks, is too broad in my opinion for a terrier and not broad enough for a mastiff. It may have beenโ โ€”yes, by Jove, it is a curly-haired spaniel.โ€

He had risen and paced the room as he spoke. Now he halted in the recess of the window. There was such a ring of conviction in his voice that I glanced up in surprise.

โ€œMy dear fellow, how can you possibly be so sure of that?โ€

โ€œFor the very simple reason that I see the dog himself on our very doorstep, and there is the ring of its owner. Donโ€™t move, I beg you, Watson. He is a professional brother of yours, and your presence may be of assistance to me. Now is the dramatic moment of fate, Watson, when you hear a step upon the stair which is walking into your life, and you know not whether for good or ill. What does Dr. James Mortimer, the man of science, ask of Sherlock Holmes, the specialist in crime? Come in!โ€

The appearance of our visitor was a surprise to me, since I had expected a typical country practitioner. He was a very tall, thin man, with a long nose like a beak, which jutted out between two keen, gray eyes, set closely together and sparkling brightly from behind a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. He was clad in a professional but rather slovenly fashion, for his frock-coat was dingy and his trousers frayed. Though young, his long back was already bowed, and he walked with a forward thrust of his head and a general air of peering benevolence. As he entered his eyes fell upon the stick in Holmesโ€™s hand, and he ran towards it with an exclamation of joy. โ€œI am so very glad,โ€ said he. โ€œI was not sure whether I had left it here or in the Shipping Office. I would not lose that stick for the world.โ€

โ€œA presentation, I see,โ€ said Holmes.

โ€œYes, sir.โ€

โ€œFrom

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