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Arthur Conan Doyle
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Arthur Conan Doyle
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The Hound of the Baskervilles / Arthur Conan Doyle
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Title: The Hound of the Baskervilles Author: Arthur Conan Doyle Subjects: Fiction; Detective; Mystery The book tells the story ...
The Sign of the Four / Arthur Conan Doyle
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Title: The Sign of the Four Author: Arthur Conan Doyle Subjects: Fiction; Detective; Mystery It is second novel featuring She...
A Study In Scarlet / Arthur Conan Doyle
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Title: A Study In Scarlet Author: Arthur Conan Doyle Subjects: Fiction; Detective; Mystery The story marks the first appearance ...
The Adventures of Sherlock Holmes / Arthur Conan Doyle
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Title: The Adventures of Sherlock Holmes Author: Arthur Conan Doyle Subjects: Fiction; Detective; Mystery; Classic The Adventure...
With the Chiddingfolds / Arthur Conan Doyle
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The horse is bedded down Where the straw lies deep. The hound is in the kennel; Let the poor hound sleep! And the fox is in th...
The Storming Party / Arthur Conan Doyle
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Said Paul Leroy to Barrow, 'Though the breach is steep and narrow, If we only gain the summit Then it's odds we hold the...
The Song of the Bow / Arthur Conan Doyle
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What of the bow? The bow was made in England: Of true wood, of yew-wood, The wood of English bows; So men who are free Love the ...
The Passing / Arthur Conan Doyle
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It was the hour of dawn, When the heart beats thin and small, The window glimmered grey, Framed in a shadow wall. And in the...
The Old Huntsman / Arthur Conan Doyle
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There's a keen and grim old huntsman On a horse as white as snow; Sometimes he is very swift And sometimes he is slow. B...
The Old Gray Fox / Arthur Conan Doyle
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We started from the Valley Pride, And Farnham way we went. We waited at the cover-side, But never found a scent. Then we tried...
The Irish Colonel / Arthur Conan Doyle
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Said the king to the colonel, 'The complaints are eternal, That you Irish give more trouble Than any other corps.' Sai...
The Inner Room / Arthur Conan Doyle
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It is mine--the little chamber, Mine alone. I had it from my forbears Years agone. Yet within its walls I see A most motley ...
The Home-Coming of the 'Eurydice' / Arthur Conan Doyle
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Up with the royals that top the white spread of her! Press her and dress her, and drive through the foam; The Island's to port, an...
The Groom's Story / Arthur Conan Doyle
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Ten mile in twenty minutes! 'E done it, sir. That's true. The big bay 'orse in the further stall--the one wot's next...
The Frontier Line / Arthur Conan Doyle
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What marks the frontier line? Thou man of India, say! Is it the Himalayas sheer, The rocks and valleys of Cashmere, Or Indus a...
The Franklin's Maid / Arthur Conan Doyle
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The franklin he hath gone to roam, The franklin's maid she bides at home; But she is cold, and coy, and staid, And who may w...
The Farnshire Cup / Arthur Conan Doyle
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Christopher Davis was up upon Mavis And Sammy MacGregor on Flo, Jo Chauncy rode Spider, the rankest outsider, But HE'D make ...
The Dying Whip / Arthur Conan Doyle
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It came from gettin' 'eated, that was 'ow the thing begun, And 'ackin' back to kennels from a ninety-minute run;...
The Blind Archer / Arthur Conan Doyle
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Little boy Love drew his bow at a chance, Shooting down at the ballroom floor; He hit an old chaperone watching the dance, And o...
The Bay Horse / Arthur Conan Doyle
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Squire wants the bay horse, For it is the best. Squire holds the mortgage; Where's the interest? Haven't got the inter...
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