text: The Hound of the Baskervilles
  
  by Sir Arthur Conan Doyle 
  
  Chapter 1 
  
  Mr. Sherlock Holmes 
  
  Mr. Sherlock Holmes, who was usually very late in the mornings, save upon those not infrequent occasions when he was up all night, was seated at the breakfast table. I stood upon the hearth-rug and picked up the stick which our visitor had left behind him the night before. It was a fine, thick piece of wood, bulbous-headed, of the sort which is known as a "Penang lawyer." Just under the head was a broad silver band nearly an inch across. "To James Mortimer, M.R.C.S., from his friends of the C.C.H.," was engraved upon it, with the date "1884." It was just such a stick as the old-fashioned family practitioner used to carry--dignified, solid, and reassuring. 
  "Well, Watson, what do you make of it?" 
  Holmes was sitting with his back to me, and I had given him no sign of my occupation.
tokens: The Hound of the Baskervilles by Sir Arthur Conan Doyle Chapter 1 Mr. Sherlock Holmes Mr. Sherlock Holmes , who was usually very late in the mornings , save upon those not infrequent occasions when he was up all night , was seated at the breakfast table . I stood upon the hearth - rug and picked up the stick which our visitor had left behind him the night before . It was a fine , thick piece of wood , bulbous - headed , of the sort which is known as a " Penang lawyer . " Just under the head was a broad silver band nearly an inch across . " To James Mortimer , M.R.C.S. , from his friends of the C.C.H. , " was engraved upon it , with the date " 1884 . " It was just such a stick as the old - fashioned family practitioner used to carry -- dignified , solid , and reassuring . " Well , Watson , what do you make of it ? " Holmes was sitting with his back to me , and I had given him no sign of my occupation .
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