We have him, Watson, we have him, and I dare swear that before to-morrow night he will be fluttering in our net as helpless as one of his own butterflies. A pin, a cork, and a card, and we add him to the Baker Street collection!"
Trzymamy go. Watson! gotów jestem założyć się, że jutro wpadnie w moje sieci, tak, jak motyle, za którymi sam się ugania.