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Well, we are once again keeping our weekly date with doctor Watson.

Good evening, doctor, what the evening?

Come in and join me.

You see the peppers have been keeping your chair warm for you.

Shove them off, No, doctor, I don't want to disturb them.

They look much too comfortable.

I'll sit up here.

Thanks mis to Becco and the job.

Beside your cigarettes in the box.

It's some excellent port on the sideboard.

So make yourself for tone.

Thanks doctor.

Are you already with the nice news Sherlin's Adventure?

Yes, it's about tell.

I'm afraid after all these years it's good.

Been a little hard for me to recapture for you the spit.

It of the story.

Last week you told us that a band of gypsy's played a prominent part in the adventure.

Yes, I did, indeed, And it was amid that colorful atmosphere that my story begins.

As in the autumn of eighteen hundred and ninety, my old friend Showock Holmes had persuaded me to leave the comforts of my domestic fireside for a few days and to accompany him to the tiny village of Bragston on the Marsh, in the heart of the Norfolk Fen district.

What took shell I corns up there, doctor, I'm afraid that.

At the time we left London, mister Barchell he concealed his two purpose from me, saying only that he wanted friendly companionship and a strong right arm.

Not until later did I learn that he was then on the track of one of the last clues that led to the confining of Maria a gang.

But to get on with my story.

He arrived at Bragston.

On the Marsh and settled out those in the village inn, and after an early dinner, we strolled across the fields to.

The gypsy fair that was in camped nearby.

It was a colorful sight.

Mister Bartell napped for flares, lighted a group of tents and caravans dotted round the edge of the marsh, and as gold earing gypsy girls told fortunes and danced spot their gypsy men.

They on their violins the haunting melodiers of their ancestors.

We watched the side shows for a few moments, and then stole towards the center of the gypsy encampment.

It seems only like yesterday, mister Bartel, As.

Holmes turned to me and said, far quiet on Baker Street, isn't it what?

Yes, indeed, just the same homes.

I'm convinced that you're not here purely at holiday.

You're on the trail of.

Some criminal no chab, I'm on the trail of clu the clo I find it may lead to the concounding of the Mariati gang.

Holmes, can't you be a little more explicit?

After all, I left my wife and I practice.

I'd ask you any questions.

Surely, and I were up here, you can let me know what's the food all blood.

I'm searching for a young gypsy by the name of Primus Urn.

He disappeared recently from London, and it's vital that I find him.

I know that he can give me some essential information on our old enemy, Professor Mariati.

And you're expecting to find the gypsy here.

I hope to get news of him.

At least his father, Jasper Herne, is head of this particular encampment.

Why don't you ask if you will see here?

That's what I'm about to do.

My diploge here comes to justin ask him, all right, oh excuse me, you speak to me?

Can you tell me where I might signed that mister Jasper hern what you want with chessper her?

I have a message for his son Pyramus that is different just for her and stands in the boot yonder.

He is the timber Lankro.

He's a gentleman engaged in an interesting exhibition of skill involving three thimbles and a p.

What our American cousins referred to I understand as the old show game.

Let's still over the show.

We also would wish to talk to Jasper, would be better to wait until he is finished.

The timber Angro needs all his wits.

Abat do y'ell?

Look at that stunning girl and the tent over there?

Who who she heard?

That is penning their eyes stuckering?

That is legy Lydia pentele Angro.

Excuse me, I shall tell Jasper to expect you late.

I can't understand the word they say.

I'm telling you what.

At last, my dear fellow, you can appreciate how I have felt at times, but at least their words are clear, even if even if the sense is not to someone who is unfamiliar with the Romany language.

I don't know why you keep thinking that I am hard to understand no one else ever complains of it.

In any case, what does Penning will feel about me?

The whole hell?

If I remember rightly Penning ducker In is telling fortunes, and from the sound of things, Lydia Pentelanngro is not great.

It pleased with the duck, and.

She pens no more.

Lydia can tell no more fortune.

Come on, Watson, let's see what the trouble is.

What do you mean you.

Must finish it all of my beard.

If the young lady doesn't want to tell my fault.

You rubbish.

You cross her power with though.

But she's taking money on the false.

Pretensive, kid, I'd give you your silver back.

Lydia has never taken money under false pretenses, nor has she told the future when she don't wish to goodbye to you.

The insolence of these gypsus is intolerable.

If I had my way, they'd be run.

Out of the county.

Now, my dear, don't get so excited.

The poor goes probably ring nature's tread goat.

Isn't it hurt?

I don't think I have the pleasure of your oh, dear me, it's mister Sherlock Holmes.

Yes, sir, well, bless my soul.

I haven't seen you since that last meeting is the Geographical Society.

I'd like you to meet my wife.

How do you do, missus?

Fredgold?

How?

And this is my friend, doctor Buttson?

And what brings you up to this part of England homes?

Are you hot on the trail of some despot criminal?

Yeah?

Me no, Doc Watson and I are taking a little holiday and you and your wife we.

Lived here in the manor house.

You're very lucky.

It's a beautiful part of the countim.

I hate it.

I was both brought up in London.

I'm never really happy outside the city.

Yes, Ala does not run for the peace of the countryside.

I'm afraid.

Well, well, perhaps we'll get back there.

It's a little difficult these days, you know.

We've got the boy to consider.

Boy, you're your son, my dead brother's son.

Doctor.

We have no children.

My little nephew's only four years old, you see, and i'm his guardian as well as being executive.

His estates are so you can understand it would be difficult for us to get back to London.

It's only difficult because you the child's happiness before mine.

I thought, Oh no, Noll, if you know I have to watch it interest up here.

After all, when he comes of age, he'll be one of the richest.

Chomen in North Yes, and with money that should have come to us.

In any case, Arthur, if we do have to live up here, I'd find it more tolerable if you'd keep this gypsy's come up the estate.

To take them.

The balance is like to the gypsies, missus Frett Goldman, I ask why.

They persecute us.

They steal our sheep, they break our windows, and just the other day they want me let our price pick.

Into the breadstone quagmar and let the beast pits.

Why should they single you out for persecution like this few spurs, I can't imagine.

I've always tried to be.

Nice to them, too nice, Outter, that's your trouble.

I have a very good reason for humoring them, my dear.

You see, Holmes, I've.

Always been afraid they may carry this feud so far that they'll even hurt the baby olive.

My dear, I wonder if you go ahead and wait for me, and the carriage is getting rather chilly, I'll join you in a moment, very well.

After but don't keep me waiting long.

Good evening, grieving, good night.

Let's stroll away from the camp shellby.

I've got something very important to tell you, something I didn't like to say in front of Olive.

The Gypsies have threatened to kidnap our boys.

Shocking.

What form did their thread take?

Sir?

This letter?

I found it pinned on the frame of my dressing room mirror when I went up after dinner time.

Let me see, well you want the terms a romedy rye.

A romedy rye won't take your insults forever.

Major and missus high and mighty, watch out for the tread gold air the bragstone quagmire would make a nice finishing the school for him.

Romney rye means well, it's their own term, meaning gypsy.

Mister Holmes, what shall I do?

I make the tread gold?

I just wait, that's not just missing where the place has come from.

I can't see a soult They have come from behind any one of those caravans ahead of us.

If you wanted direct evidence, gentlemen, this is it.

That is the first open attempt on my life.

Holmes, what extraordinary luck for me that you're in the neighborhood.

I'll pay you any fee you name to handle this.

It seems to me that this is a job for the police.

I don't want to go to them.

Oh why not?

So?

I'm afraid that these attacks may stem from some injustice to the Gypsies committed by my late brother.

If that were so, I wouldn't.

Wish to expose the fact.

I want this kept prict.

What are you, sister, I'll accept the case.

It shall be kept private, and I promised to do everything in my part protect the safety of the tread Gold air.

We are staying at the Rose and Crown in the village.

Please get in touch with me if there should be further developments.

The affairs seems to be closed down for the night in our homes.

They're turning up and after flare.

Yes, let's stroll over to Jasper Hern's caravan, shall we.

He should be free now.

If he's head of this tribe, he ought to be able to tell you something about this tread Gold business.

Yes, now, I still first ask him about his son, Piramus and the man I'm looking for.

I think the fact that I know his son will inspired confidence.

Here we are, says the caravan that girl Ldia petrodangel sitting outside and one that was turning fortune.

Yes, good evening cool and what you want?

I wish to speak to Jasper?

Hearn here?

What's here?

He's gone to the marsh.

When will he be back?

I don't no, you trouble to jes No, my dear, this is a personal visit.

We're not after him something as simple a grove or for petting duckern.

Who for a gorgeo you speak of romedy?

Were brother?

Oh you are a cruel of ingrow master of words?

Who did you learn from just son?

Themis?

Oh?

You know if you're honestad a fine boy?

So sit down on the grass, my friend, you may wait here for Chester.

He will be back.

Sir?

Is that your violin lying on the steps?

Young heady?

No, that is Jasper's bullshop.

That is the Romedic word for violin.

You play, sir, No, no, but my friend does so for them?

Take it brother, the stars of right, the light is warm.

Music would be sweet romedy Chai.

I'm afraid that my violin playing was not rather poor stuff.

Mm play on, brother, So brother, you play well?

But Sarah that he's the going of vice and it is not the true gypsy music.

Hi, I've heard it in London and in Budapest.

They call it gypsy.

But what can a gorge shall know the true heart of Romany?

Wait here, I will get my own violin.

Tell me why should keep on talking about gor here?

Is that more?

I confounded?

Gibbs?

I got to your chap?

Is the term they use for anyone who is not a true gypsy?

No, I will play for you the real gypsy.

Thank you, actual appreciate it very much.

But before you begin, I wonder if I might ask you a question.

A friend of Samas, mask me any questions.

I observed you telling fortunes earlier on tonight you refuse to p certain gentleman's hand and gave money back.

Did you know who the gentleman was?

No brother, nor the noisy woman with him.

I refused to Kenneth Docrin because I saw blood and violet jest in his hand.

Violent testage is soon to come.

I want you to do me a favor.

What is I must remain here until Jasper Hen comes back.

I should like you to return to the inn.

It's more than possible that we may have news from our client.

Before the night is out.

I'll at well ask you to give me the best job.

A good night, mister, goodnight, and now please stay for me a true robin air will.

My friend listen?

Now you must play brother.

I shall make a true chamnger of you.

Come see if you can follow me.

Litja, you have taught him well.

You have made a true bushman girl on him.

He is an at the actual teacher.

It's hard to be otherwise, mister hern That is if one has a spark at music and one soul called me jasper.

Brother.

You have spoken well, my son.

You have talked bisely to me of.

Things that I have not understood to be shothing fine together underneath the stars, I shall.

Get bosses and jest, sir.

I'd taken a great fancy.

To the brother, and I to him.

He's a fine man.

Shilla.

Come yes, Vidian near read your hand, Roger, Why yes, of course, a strange hand and a beautiful one, A long life, linent.

Yet I see sudden death in violence surrounding you.

No at this moment, and in the future, I see a journey for you across the seas within a year.

The pair of water that runs in the mountains near death will be for you.

Death, more travels, more dangers.

Oh, you must be careful, brother, Oh what is it?

Oh?

Pers are destined to cross, but one we shall not meet after this night.

That makes me say, oh, but wish meet again.

I shall be here some days.

Yet No, it's death in your hand that we shall not meet again.

And a hand cannot lie.

Who is this that comes toward us to the moonlight, my friend, doctor Watson, I think, yes, Hella Watson, what's rock wrong?

Well, heaven's wrong.

Misus tured girl's waiting in the carriage.

She wants you to come at once.

Indeed, why the child has been kidnapped.

Major tred Go has.

Gone for the police, and Missus Tredgull is threatening to rouse the local inhabitants.

And come out here and burn this camp to the ground.

If you don't find the chart, tell Missus tred Goes to return home.

She can do nobody there but Tom Tello old Chap that I have the case well in hand.

But how can you have You've been out here all the time playing your.

Volet faith and mcleazel fellow William and deliver the message.

Then come back here and join me, and I'll explain.

Everything to you.

Well, you know what you're up.

Violence and trouble brought her.

It is all there in your hands.

Well, what must be shall be.

And I wouldn't have it otherwise but for the moment, the sky is starlet, the air is till, and the melody you played hantsney.

Let's play it together again, shall we.

I should like that.

I should like that very much.

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Say, this is a strange story you're telling us.

You need to say that the airs of the tread gold Estates had been kidnapped, and yet sure my coms paid no attention.

It seemed like it was about Oh.

I couldn't understand him.

I've never known him to be so indifferent to a case.

There he sat until the early hours of the morning.

Has he and that girl scraped awa the violins and never said a word about the kidnapped baby.

Finally, as we walked home across the fields a few hours before dawn, his mind seemed to return to the matter at hand.

He spoke quietly, and yet there was a note of suppressed excitement in his voice.

Dear fellow, you are angry with me, aren't you?

Oh?

No, home, I must say, but I'm confused.

That girl seems to bewitchful.

Have you forgotten that you accepted the job of guarding the tread gold.

Air and that the child was kidnapped tonight?

O im for your effect?

Heaven say stopped needs to infernel?

Matter of fact, what's.

Coming from Possibly it's the mood of this mild autumn night.

It is.

Indeed, are St Martins summer so much so?

Either I've let my coat and dear start a cat behind me at the encampment.

Let's go back show in And incidentally, when we get there, I can set your mind at rest by showing you the kidnapped child.

I mean you know where it is.

Certainly it's in the camp.

Then the gypsies did steal it.

No, my dear fellow, I did what This is one of.

Those occasions when you absolutely furiate me, Holmes, if you must keep me up half the night while you have a fitting cot with a gypsy girl, at.

Least for all you can do is tell me what's going on.

You seem ston't tell yourself in Heaven's name.

Why because the threatening note to media tread Gold.

Obviously, Ah, you will remember that the letter began A romany rye will not take your insults forever.

Now.

A romany rye, despite what media tred Gold said, does not mean a gypsy.

That a man who knows about gypsy law.

It is a term no true gypsy would reply to himself.

He would use the expression horominate child.

It was obvious from the beginning that no gypsy has threatened the child.

Now who else had a motive for harming it?

Well made the tread go because he stood to inherit the estate or his wife.

It's quite obvious she has no liking for our present life, and the child is an obstacle to a new one.

But the child captain later made away with.

Obviously they both stood again many of the things they wanted.

You're you're right, and whoever the carpet is took the precaution of pinning the blame in advance on the unfortunate gypsies by writing the fourth kidnapping note.

Wait a minute, but how about the shot that was fired at us tonight as.

We walked with made the tread go, probably fired by and a.

Compass to the plot in order to give authenticity to the supposed danger, and the child is now in them.

I promised that I would protect the tread gold air, and so I arranged with Jasper hand to have the boy kidnapped for his own safety.

But if anyone should find the child, they'll say the gypsies deliberately stole him.

I'm quite certain that before that occasion arises, Old Jeff, the criminal would have shown his or her hands.

Come on open, but't your best foot forward.

It's a long way back to the camp yet, and it's nearly dawn.

You will have come back.

Butter, you wish to spend the remainder of the night and didn't happen.

No, thank you, Jasper.

I just came back my cap and coat.

It was so warm to night, and I forgot about them, and I started to walk home without them.

I will find them for you.

Oh, we found this message for your Sonata you had left.

It was pinned to the door of the car them.

I do not know how it got there.

I was searched for your coat.

And another message.

What you say, Holmes, never trust the romany rye uh huh.

The same mistake again, Watson.

Your plans have been betrayed.

For proof, meet me at the Bragstone Quagmire at dawn.

It's a track, obviously we must spring it to caution.

I cannot find your coat or your cap.

Drutter that has Spanish Spanish?

May I speak to Lydia that the strangest thing too.

Lydia has gone also, she's gone.

Tell me, Jasper did you read.

This note, Yes she did.

She could not help reading it.

Then she too realized it was a tramp.

She went out in my coat and dear's talking hat to keep the appointment for me?

Who's come off?

Jasper?

Call off the romany childs that that devil waiting to be caught in the blackstone cragmar Umhammus fun it to the quagmile, Jasper, two hundred yards no more, del.

Di dear, Yes she is, and she's dressed in my tears, talking halfn coat, walking into the track that was said for me.

Lydia, Lydia.

They got a look.

Look, she's stumbled, she's fallen.

I go to Robotson, Jasper, get that devil who staged this English plus how a scar.

To settle with him?

Do not play, brother, Let's go.

It will be second Lydia, Lydia, jeer com I was wrong?

We do meet again?

Your hands lied to me.

You're wounded?

What can I do for you?

There is nothing you can do, brother, No one can help me.

Now, there is little pain, there is little time.

Please hold my hand.

Yeh tell me, Lydia, did you see who fired the shot?

Yes?

It was the man whose fortune I told today the man with the easy way.

Him.

There is one thing I wish to tell your brother.

Yes, I wish what was needing has brought me happiness.

I should like to think I can leave you something so that you will not forgip me.

Lord, Just remember you Lydia always.

You gave your life for mine.

There is one thing of mine did I wish you to have?

It will remind you of me?

What is it?

My violin?

It brought us together.

I should let you to have it brought it.

Do not be said.

It is good my life for yours.

You will give help too many people.

It is in your hand.

Goodbye, wish him man.

Homes.

It was dreadful, dreadful.

The gypsy surrounded Major dread goal.

They forced him back into the backs Quagma.

I tried to pull him out, but I could put a single hand.

I'm not sorry, Watson, he asked, But you know that video is yes, I know it.

The gypsies knew it too.

It's why you were single handed doctor in your attempts to save the murderer.

No romany child would raise a finger to.

Help him, as I can understand that.

But great scott Man, if you'd seen his face as a quaking mud sucked him under.

Lydia's death was less dramatic, but equally moving.

I assure you, Shela, cons I met you less than five hours ago.

You have saved my tribe from a devilish plot that would have blackened their names, a plot that would.

Have driven them from the countryside.

What can I do in re Two things?

First, tell me where I may reach your son Tomas.

His address is in the sealed envelopcratter.

Thank you.

What else may I do for you?

If Lydia died, she will be one gift for remembrance.

And what was that gift?

Ba Her?

A violin?

Of course, here.

Here it is hum He told me I might become a true butcham Grove.

Let's see if I can capture the melody once more.

Doctor, that was a very straightened story, very fascinating one.

But tell me, do you really believe that gypsies can tell your fortune by reading the pome of your hands?

Oh, Frank, I don't know, mister Bacho.

Persu they ken paps this coincidence?

And then again, maybe some gypsy women have a heightened.

Sense and intuition.

You know, a woman's intuition can be an extraordinary thing.

So my wife keeps telling me, of course, I have a kind of innovation myself.

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I saw a man with a one track man man.

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Well, doctor Watson, what story are you planning to tell us next week.

Next week, mister Boutella, I'm going to tell you a strange adventure that show lck Holmes and I head in the East End of London.

Concerns five neviews, an eccentric will, and the dead Man's watch that gave us the clue Tomta.

Tonight.

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