“how Ever Did You See That?” “because

A Man With So Large A Brain Must Have Something In It.

The Sky Was Of The Deepest Blue, With A Few White, Fleecy Clouds Drifting Lazily Across It, And The Air Was Filled With The Low Drone Of Insects Or With A Sudden Sharper Note As Bee Or Bluefly Shot Past With Its Quivering, Long-drawn Hum, Like An Insect Tuning-fork.

The Most Difficult Crime To Track Is The One Which Is Purposeless.

When People Bury Treasure Nowadays They Do It In The Post-office Bank.

Have You Tried To Drive A Harpoon Through A Body? No? Tut, Tut, My Dear Sir, You Must Really Pay Attention To These Details.