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Come in, come in, come in. Oh, there you are, Mr. Buckeye. Good evening, Dr.. Just in time to join me in a cup of coffee. Draw up your chair, young fella, my lad. Thank you. That's it. Well, Dr. you told us last week that tonight's new Sherlock Holmes adventure takes us to the south of France. That's right, Mr. Buckeye. The south of France in the year 1900, a beautiful playground bordered by the bluest of blue seas and populated with an extraordinary cross-section of cosmopolitan Europe, rich man, poor man, big man thief. All of them attracted by that river out of paradise. All of them drawn by the magical spell of a small white ball spinning around the rim of a collect wheel. I don't tell me that you and the great Sherlock Holmes were there on a gambling spray. You were not, Mr. Bartel. At the time my story begins, we just completed an extreme late delicate mission. A mission, I may say, that concerns a safety and good name of a very prominent member of the royal family.
Say, Dr. you don't miss one story to time, Mr. Bartel. In any event my boy, I'm afraid that's the case about which my lips are sealed for all time. But to return to tonight's adventure, one June evening, I persuaded Holmes to accompany me to the gambling casino at Fragers, not far from Cannes where we were staying. It wasn't quite as fashionable as the casino at Monte Carlo, but as I intended to do a little modest gambling myself, it seemed an establishment more suited to my means. As we stood there at the green-based cupboard tables, the chatter voices and the melodic chanting of the coupiers as they called the results of each spin of the wheel formed the background to a quiet conversation that Holmes and I were having. Oh, very fast! Lost Cannes Watson. I wonder that number 10 must come up soon. Why not cut your losses off alone, come for a stroll with me on the wall of my mind?
Well, just a big way, a couple more best homes. I have a feeling that the 10 is bound to come up soon enough. Watson, I believe the blood of a gambler causes through your veins. Oh, no, I'm in taking a little flood of once in a while. Why don't you risk a few friends, huh? No, thanks, your majesty. The Lord of Averages convinces me that my memory is sacred in my pocket. In any case, I'm a little dubious as to the integrity of this particular casino. What makes you say that? Well, you will observe that this roulette wheel has a double-zero, most continental wheels have on a single one. But indicate that this house is extremely concerned with its percentage. Hey, I'm the next year. Thank you. Oh, just two more turns to the wheel homes. I'll take that walk with you. Oh, Mrs. Ikea's feeling. Why do you not put on the other side of your saber? I must for the rest stand next to me. Hello. Good to be up there. I've placed my bed, sir, so let's go and see. I'll ask you. Why do you pay here beside me? I have a feeling I don't see any reason why I can't play wherever I... You swish, you are your book and my luck. Ever since your concert at table lights are nothing but laws. Please, come away. I'll move away yourself.
You don't like my company. Hi, Rick. Why do you not stop now? You've already lost more than we can afford. When was always, son? I can win it all back if only this young man will move away. Why should my husband win? He had a bad run of luck, too. We have no battery. Hey! Hey, you lost again, Watson. I have a few more stops now. I must stop you, son. Because I lost everything. I hope you said this white Mr. American. You've broken my luck and ruin. I hope that you and your friend will be ruined. Hi, Rick. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I never heard such rubbish in my life. Were you listening to him, sir? I had his last few remarks Mr. Gilbert. Roger Gilbert. And this is my wife, Ella. How do you do? My name is Holmes, and this is my friend, Dr. Watson. How do you do? I have to. Didn't think as we marks were in a lot of play, Dr.? I said, they did, Mrs. Gilbert. I don't see how I can possibly blame your husband for his run of bad luck. I didn't like to look at these faces. You left the table, though. You've only had your who-years. His name is Schneeman. He's staying at the same hotel as we are. I've never spoken to him, but I've heard him. I've never spoken to him, but I've heard him being paged there.
Well, you shouldn't gamble unless you can afford to lose. I'm losing darling, and I can't afford it. Oh, but I can bet you have more money. You know that? No, Helen. I may have married an artist, but I'm not going to use a fortune to gamble with. Oh. I'll lose my own money, and then I'll quit. You're down to this year. Take pleasure. You lost, bit Watson? Yes, Holmes. This time I know that number 10 is going to come up. It's got to. You need to go. Do you hear what he's saying? Oh, one, two, three. Helen, I lost. I lost again, Donna. Helen misses my bed, and I see. Why don't you stop now, dear? Holmes, I made 350 friends. On this road, the wheeler fell over, but as you've lost some 500 friends doing it, I can't say the job. It's a little bit. Oh, it's the Holmes. I can do it with your no-game. I'm afraid not, Mrs. Gilbert. Oh, I can't say that Holmes. You may not like Crullett. You've taken a good many chances in your life
with long odds against you, too. Another good example, she said Mrs. Gilbert, means that I am not a gambler. Oh, I see. Oh, I don't know. Hey, there's a commotion over there. Oh, I see. There's a woman in the car, forming around here. Yes, the wife of that man that said I ruined it. I talked to her. I talked to her. She was Dr. David, or I said. I must be troubled. He's asking for Dr.. Dr., come along then. Will you excuse me, please? Thank you. Excuse me, madam. But I'm here, Dr.. The two. The two are not as one, then, Dr.. What happened, madam? It is my husband. Is he ill? I just found him lying out in the carton. Please come with me at once, gentlemen. Of course we will, madam. What seems to be the matter with him? Her doctor. I think he is dead. He's lying by that three, Doctor. Please see if you can help him. Somebody else seems to be on the scene before us. Who used her? I am the sister of Ray, director of the casino.
Do any of you know this poor man? I am his wife. Is he dead? I am afraid so, madam. Let me look at him. I'm a doctor. Why is your husband gambling in the casino tonight, madam? He was poor, I think. He looks everything that we have. I'm afraid he is dead, madam. Shopped through the heart. Too late, I've got to. So is hide Watson? Yeah, looks like it. Yeah. Out of burn on the shirt front. A revolver touched in the right hand. Fingers in an actual position. The angle of the wound settles it. Obviously, self-inflicted. I missed you as you slipped out of the casino. What's wrong with it? I'm afraid he's dead, Mr. Gilbert. Yes, he committed suicide. I hope young man that you are satisfied. All night you poor, bad luck. He asked you to move away from him to change his luck. But no, you could not do it. Oh, for our Schneeman, I'm terribly sorry. But I really don't see how you can blame me. I do blame you. And I also blame you, Mr. Shevry. See, but what have I done, madam?
Why do you let a man lose all this money at your tables? His life so cheap to you. And money so important that you press close the tables to somebody before he's ruined. But, madam, I am all sympathy for you in your credit loss. But the casino can be held responsible. If a husband did not afford to gamble, then he should not come here. How are we should know the financial limitations of our customers? You said the husband lost everything you had tonight, madam. Here, everything. Then how do you account for the sheaf of banknotes in his breast pockets? No, it must be several thousand, thanks, madam. Then he wasn't ruined. And his suicide, therefore, cannot be blamed on his losses at my testing, madam. And you account for this money, for our Schneeman? Well, I do not understand. I never kept nothing from me. I know that he had not so much money on him, but he started tonight. Well, while you are looking for me like that, is it up to you think? You think? But why did she say that? I've got it. We just got to do a room. You can take her to my suite in the casino. No, let's take her to the hotel.
My wife will look after. Poor woman, she's had a dreadful shock. She can probably do with another woman's company. Better consider it up, you Mr. Gilbert, where you stay. At the hotel, Crayon. It's quite near here. I get a cap and while I'm doing that, Watson, see if you can revive her. Williams, you'll never take her to the hotel, Crayon. съ I'm about to have a drink, gentlemen. Do you care to join us? Oh, thank you, sir. Well, that is very nice. I'm so happy to go with you. Roger was just telling me that quite a lot of some of money was found on here. Shaveman's body, Mr. Horm. Yes, Mrs. Gilbert. Several thousand francs. Puzzling homes? Why should a man commit suicide? It was so much money on him. I think the answer is obvious. He didn't. What an earth to me.
Well, the money was placed there after he had shot himself. The bank's screen is best pocket, if you remember. The heart, the usual place to have him on him. Though it is the easiest pocket for someone to insert it without disturbing the body. But why are I supposed to have someone place money on him after his suicide? Prevent the casino from getting a bad name. I've heard it being done on several similar occasions. It gives the impression that the unfortunate victim had other motives than gambling losses to a country's suicide. Oh, it's got you. Me, is it one of the casino employees found the body lying there and slipped the money in his best pocket before we arrived on the scene? As you know, my dear, what's my god of gambling, man? But I'll let you 100 to one. That is what happened. Oh, hell. That's a new one. Well, here are your drinks, gentlemen. Thank you. Thank you. Say, Helen, Mr. Holmes has given me a brain wave. Another one? What is it this time, Roger? Now, I've been losing very heavily tonight. God, I've told you. If you need money, I'll be honest. But I don't. I've got a scheme for making some. I'm going to gamble again tonight after dinner. If I lose, here's what I'll do.
I'll stay in my shirt front with red ink. Walk out in the grounds. Flyer a shot and lie down as long as I'm dead. I'll wait for someone to come along and stuff my pockets full of bank notes. I look at that idea of Mr. Gilbert. I think it's a darn good one. What are you saying, Mr. Holmes? I'm going to take a whimsical one and then he'll rate it. Who knows? You might even be successful. Roger, you're not really going to do it, I? Sure. Perhaps I'll get some of my losses back there. Well, let's go into it, gentlemen. At least I may have been upon an idea of making money. irty Полer IE Coming up? I couldn't miss. It's just a matter of doubting was taking each time you were living off of them. Oh, no, no. I've been cutting your system.
But I can tell you a really intallible way of making money through that. You can? What is it? Well, only gambling has to operate the tables yourself. The odds would be all in your favor. I'm going to bring the suggested menu to the other option of working for you. Not gambling to the night Watson? Yeah, yeah, let me climb. No, I think so. Let's take a stroll around the other table, shall we? The other way I'll tell you, the young American Mr. Gilbert was losing heavily again tonight. You are? I wonder if he'll try that trick that he threatened. The one with the red ink. And the shot in the night. I shouldn't get all sprized as a matter of the increased eyes. I'm leaving the tables about half an hour ago. Here comes his wife on the arm of a security envoy and the director of the casino. What do you mean Mrs. Gilbert? And she won? Bonsoir, Mr. Holmes. Hello, Mr. Holmes. Dr. Watson. Mr. Shelley is giving me a personally conducted tour of the casino. It's quite fascinating. And it is quite fascinating for me to have so beautiful a woman on my arm, my myself. I know that I am the envy of all the men in the world. Stop flattering me so much, I'm not used to it.
Mrs. Gilbert, how is her freshman? She seems much better. She waited an hour ago and insisted on going back to her own room. I wanted to spend the night with us in our suite, but she would hear it. I think I should drop in and sail before I go to bed. Oh, you have finished the gambling for tonight perhaps, Doctor? Perhaps about it, Mr. Shelley. I've had a bad run at the tables. Oh, I am so sorry. Has anyone seen Roger? He left the tables about half an hour ago, Mrs. Gilbert. After doing his idea, then losing quite heavily. Very lost again today. I wonder if you'll try that new system he's talking about. Beware, don't just gussing that possibility. I'll tell you, Mrs. Gilbert. Mrs. Gilbert. Mrs. Gilbert. Right. With the football season underway, it's time to see how your predictions are shaping up. Calci. America's number one prediction market platform lets you trade those predictions in a live market. LA is trading at 53% to beat Denver, meaning a hundred dollar trade pays out 183 with a win. Download Calci. Use code heart to get $25 when you trade 25. 18 plus only restrictions and eligibility apply.
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Roger, get up. I'm afraid that's impossible, Mrs. Gilbert. He's dead. Dr. Watson's story will be continued in just a second, which is all the time I need to tell you that the easiest way I know to transform a simple meal into a feast is to serve that meal together with Petri California's Sohtern. Petri's Sohtern is a delicate white wine. It's the perfect companion for chicken, but Turkey. Turkey. Ah, yes. Turkey and Petri's Sohtern. That's the heart, Benny Thanksgiving dinner. Look, why not make this Thanksgiving dinner the best one you ever had. Give it the heir of a banquet. Serve it with Petri's Sohtern. And when you buy that Sohtern or any wine for your Thanksgiving dinner, whatever you do, look for the letters P-E-T-R-I. Because a Petri wine is always a good wine.
Well, Dr. Sohtern, the young Americans joke turned out to be an other tragedy. Yes, Mr. Batole, the poor fellow was lying there dead. With a bullet wound in the heart, the great sense of blood stating the whiteness of his shirt front, what happened next? Mr. Shavere, director of the casino took the distort widow away from the scene while homes and eyes examine the body closely. Within a few minutes, we were joined by a specter, a gany day of the French police. As we stood there in the moonlight, the suns of music could be heard from the casino. It was hard to believe that two men had died in that lovely garden since the moon had risen. What's your own? You and Dr. Watson have concluded your examination. Yes, Inspector Garner, you favor me with your observations. You say that you are certain that this is not another suicide. I'm sure of it, Inspector. Look at the wound. The bullet ends of the body at a direct right angle, whereas a silken-picked shot is always part of Brickley.
Yes, that is so. Then you suggest that this man was shot from above as he lay on the ground pretending to be dead. I'm convinced of it. Why, Mr. O'er? Well, for two reasons. It's impossible to be sure without a laboratory. The first time certain beneath those blood stains are stains of red ink. Look for yourself, Inspector. Yes, indeed it does look like it. What is your other reason for being certain that this man was shot as he lay here pretending there? I turn the banknote, Watson. Inspector, we found them. Stuffed in his breast pocket. So, both notes with a bullet hole through the middle of them. Very illuminated. They tell me, gentlemen, how many people knew of this little plot you were talking about, this plan of the dead man's to pretend to be shot? So, three people, Inspector, Dr. Watson, myself and Mrs. Gibb, a law, then the answer is obvious. You and your friend are innocent. It must be the wife who killed him. No one else knew of the plan. No, not so sure of that. For our snake and the dead germ, his widow was in the next room when Gilbert told us about his plan. She might have heard that I could swear that she was asleep.
I gave her a very strong sleeping draft. From what you have told me about her husband's suicide, she might easily have had a motive for murdering her. Oh, come, come, come, gentlemen. Surely it's obvious who murdered Mr. Gilbert? Oh, Mr. Holmes. Certainly one of the two widows. Since there seems to be some doubt in your mind, I suggest we return to the casino. I can promise you the answer. To your question, there are very few minutes. Where Mr. Gilbert? Now that we're all assembled in your office, I shall sit down quietly and let Inspector Ganibe conduct his examination. No, no, no, Mr. Holmes. No, you have handled the case so far. Please, continue with the air and yes, please, your home. Thanks for the appreciate it. May I have the casino? Very well, gentlemen. It won't take me long. First name one. Yes, the Holmes. At what time to do leave you all outtell tonight? I do not know what time it was. Well, what made you leave it? Well, I could not sleep. I knew that they had taken poor, high-and-wix body away,
but I felt that I must walk back there. It was the last place I saw him alive. I've closed it to Compton's to Gilbert's body when you saw it lying there. No, close enough to see who it was. Then I ran into the casino to tell his wife I knew what had happened. How did you know? You say you didn't come close to the body. I could tell by every line of the body as it later. I could tell because I knew that poor, high-and-wix set would not be avenged. Thank you, sir. I never be all you may go. Mr. Holmes, she has no alibi. What do you think, Inspector Ganibe? If I'm to conduct this investigation, I must do it my own way. That's all this yours. Please continue. You may go, freshman, everyone. Mrs. Gilbert? Yes, Mr. Holmes. Where were you prior to our meeting in the casino tonight, just before we discovered your husband's body? I finally felt ill. I walked over here along the seafront. Can anyone verify that statement? I suppose not. I didn't meet anyone that I knew. And what did you do when you arrived at the casino? A pleasure to shaman the fair. A few months later, Mr. Shelley came over to the table and I had to be honest with him over the club.
Ten minutes after that, we walked into you and Dr. Watson. That is quite through, Mr. Holmes. I can swear to it. Thank you, Mrs. Gilbert. I'm sorry to distress you with these questions. Let me go. I'll wait outside, Mr. Holmes. I must know what happened. Wait for me, dammit, I shall join you in a few minutes and I'll start your home. Oh, well. Another suspect of the poor alibi, Alibi. Alibi, hang on a bit. Famous, same as your home's, your methods. Puzzle me. It seems to me that both those women should be watched. Yes, I agree with the inspector, Holmes. You don't worry, inspector. I've asked two of you are playing clothes, man. To keep an eye on the ladies. And now, Mr. Cheprae, I'd like to ask you a few questions. Ask the any questions you wish, Mr. Holmes. Thank you. You will agree that it is the custom of the casino to put money on the bodies of suicides after their death. To get the impression that gambling, gambling losses, are not responsible for the tragedy. Well, I do not think... Oh, come now, Cheprae. I know that it's as effective as well as you do. Exactly. Now, under the rather gruesome occasions, whose responsibility is it to secrete the money yours?
Or do you entrust the matter to an underling? I do it myself. I see. Did you place the money on her schnaum tonight? Yes, Mrs. I did. And did you also perform the same service on the body of Mr. Gilbert? No. I knew nothing of debt yet until the German lady false-name and running into the casino. Excuse me, interrupting Mr. Holmes. Of course, Inspector. What is it? I think I chewed up wasting time. It is obvious that Madame Gilbert committed the crime. She knew of her husband's plot. She had no alibi and she had the motive. But it is not to... marriage itself the greatest of all motives for murder. Oh, my dear inspector. How pretty, cynical. Madame Gilbert had not shed her husband. I know it. And what is your opinion, Watson? It's a German woman. She had no alibi either. And remember, she was half mad with the grief. Mr. Chevrolet, you say that you know Mrs. Gilbert is not guilty. How do you know? I was with her myself at the time the murder was committed. Oh, we did. How pretty interesting. And what time was the murder committed? Well, it was... it was our investigations have never established what time the murder was committed in Mr. Chevrolet.
I'm afraid you've walked into my trap. You give me a self-aware... No, it's not, Chevrolet. It was you. Chevrolet, I even know you at good many years and this is going to be a hard thing to do. I am going to arrest you. Oh, no, you're not, Chevrolet. But you're not revolver, sir. Do not be frightened, Doctor. I am not going to shoot you. Chevrolet, why did you murder Roger Gilbert tonight? Surely you know that too, Mr. Holmes. Because I am in love with his wife. She's young, beautiful. And rich. It did not occur to me until I saw the young through line there tonight pretending to be dead. In my profession, it is natural that I should tell you a revolver. What was simpler? Mr. Gilbert gave me the perfect opportunity. I... I could not resist it. Put down that revolver, Chevrolet. Why are you also frightened? Surely you know how I am going to use it this time. I think it was you. But it's a coward's way out. What an unproceptively mark or such a perceptive man.
No. No, all my life I have been a gambler. I dame but tonight for the highest state of all and... The lost. No. No, I am not afraid to pay for my losses. I will promise you. What an extraordinary, sir, sir. I'm not suspected, Chevrolet. And I, or, shall, suspect him from the beginning. Well, I wasn't the only one who was stupid, but anyway. I suspect Ganeveray thought it was the one. True. But it wasn't the only one who was stupid, anyway. I suspect Ganeveray thought it was the one. True. But it wasn't the one who was not interested. It was the one who was interested. No, it seemed logical enough to me, it's gone. No, no, no, no. My dear Watson, coach Logic should have told you otherwise. Logic Gilbert has been losing heavily and planned the hoax. He obviously had no money on him. Therefore, the money was planted in his pocket by Chevrolet. After he shot him? No, my dear Watson. Before? Before? The bullet holes through the bank notes provided that.
Now, had the money been put there, innocent, Jim? Gilbert would have come back to life. As soon as the person placing it there had left. He would not have remained lying on the ground for a murderer to find him. And she every must have bent over him as he lay there, placed the money in his breast pocket and then far. Precisely, Watson. Well, I must say you solved it very neatly. You've told Inspector Ganeveray that you wanted no credit in the case. Naturally. And publicity would be unfavorable if you remember. No one is supposed to know that we're in the South of France. I'm certain Inspector learned a few tips about detection tonight. It's possible, Colonel. And I hope that you have learned a few things about gambling. How do you mean, Colonel? Well, you're backing the wrong colour. A gambler is usually superstitious and superstitious. Well, I should have told you what colour to follow tonight. I still do not understand your homes. I was playing number 10. Exactly. Number 10 is black. You should have followed a red colour tonight, oh, fellow. The colour of red ink. Red ink. And blood.
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