? ? ? ? "A presentation, I see," said Holmes.
? ? ? ? "Yes, sir."
? ? ? ? "From Charing Cross Hospital?"
? ? ? ? "From one or two friends there on the occasion of my marriage."
? ? ? ? "Dear, dear, that's bad!" said Holmes, shaking his head.
? ? ? ? Dr. Mortimer blinked through his glasses in mild astonishment.
? ? ? ? "Why was it bad?"
? ? ? ? "Only that you have disarranged our little deductions. Your marriage, you say?"
? ? ? ? "Yes, sir. I married, and so left the hospital, and with it all hopes of a consulting practice. It was necessary to make a home of my own."
? ? ? ? "Come, come, we are not so far wrong, after all," said Holmes.
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