I n the street Holmes stopped. Suddenly he wasn't angry;
he began to laugh. 'You see, Watson.' he said.
'Breckinridge didn't want to tell me Mrs Oakshott's name
and address at first. But later, when he saw he could
easily get a pound from me, he told me everything. And he
said something very interesting when he got angry.
Did you hear? Other people are asking questions about
those geese.'
Suddenly there was a lot of noise from Mr Breckinridge's
shop behind us. We looked back at it.
Breckinridge stood, tall and angry, in front of his shop
door. Aweak little man stood in front of him
in the street.