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Arthur Conan Doyle（阿瑟·柯南·道尔） 著

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• Sherlock Holmes
• Detective Fiction
• Mystery
• Arthur Conan Doyle
• Classic Literature
• English Literature
• Crime Fiction
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• Novels
• Victorian Literature

出版社： Bantam USA

ISBN：9780553212419

版次：1

商品编码：19017093

包装：平装

丛书名： Sherlock Holmes

出版时间：1986-11-01

用纸：胶版纸

页数：1088

正文语种：英文

商品尺寸：17.02x10.41x3.81cm

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　　《福尔摩斯探案全集》是世界侦探小说经典名著，是广受读者喜爱的畅销书。　　 悬念迭起 推理精彩 历经百年 长销不衰　　《福尔摩斯探案全集》是世界上伟大、畅销的文学作品之一，因其独具匠心的布局、悬念迭起的情节、精妙独特的叙事手法和凝练优美的语言，第*次让侦探小说步入世界文学的高雅殿堂，使侦探小说成为一个独立的文学类别而备受世人赞誉。福尔摩斯也堪称塑造得较为成功的文学形象，作品中他位于英国伦敦贝克街221号B的住宅，在今天已被建成福尔摩斯博物馆，每天从世界各地前往的拜访者络绎不绝。　　从20世纪30年代起，世界各国相继出版《福尔摩斯探案全集》，风靡全球。仅在中国，从20世纪80年代至今，就有30余家出版社翻译出版，总印数超过了2000万册。其中的每一篇小说都布局奇诡，情节跌宕，扣人心弦，文中不断出现的各种各样的问题，强烈地吸引着读者努力去寻求答案，刺激着读者的感情，调动着读者的大脑，让读者既感到恐怖刺激，却又欲罢不能。读时难以释卷，读后印象深刻。这些神奇的破案故事影响了一代又一代人，至今仍然脍炙人口，畅销不衰。

内容简介

Sherlock HolmesThe Complete Novels and StoriesVolume ISince his first appearance in Beeton’s Christmas Annual in 1887, Sir Arthur Conan Doyle’s Sherlock Holmes has been one of the most beloved fictional characters ever created. Now, in two paperback volumes, Bantam presents all fifty-six short stories and four novels featuring Conan Doyle’s classic hero--a truly complete collection of Sherlock Holmes’s adventures in crime!Volume I includes the early novel A Study in Scarlet, which introduced the eccentric genius of Sherlock Holmes to the world. This baffling murder mystery, with the cryptic word Rache written in blood, first brought Holmes together with Dr. John Watson. Next, The Sign of Four presents Holmes’s famous “seven percent solution” and the strange puzzle of Mary Morstan in the quintessential locked-room mystery. Also included are Holmes’s feats of extraordinary detection in such famous cases as the chilling “ The Adventure of the Speckled Band,” the baffling riddle of “The Musgrave Ritual,” and the ingeniously plotted “The Five Orange Pips,” tales that bring to life a Victorian England of horse-drawn cabs, fogs, and the famous lodgings at 221B Baker Street, where Sherlock Holmes earned his undisputed reputation as the greatest fictional detective of all time.

作者简介

Sir Arthur Conan Doyle (1859-1930) was born in Edinburgh and studied medicine at the university there, after an education in Jesuit schools in Lancashire and Austria. He had an active career as a doctor and opthalmologist, including volunteering in Bloemfontein during the Boer War, but also in the public sphere as Deputy-Lieutenant of Surrey, writer of the widely read historical works and political pamphlets, vociferous opponent of miscarriages of justice and twice parliamentary candidate (although he was never elected). Yet it was for his brilliant creation of the first scientific detective, Sherlock Holmes, that he achieved great fame - so great that after he killed Sherlock off to concentrate more on his historical work, he was forced to bring the character back to life in The Hound of the Baskervilles. In later years, the Jesuit-educated Conan Doyle converted to Spiritualism, writing works such as The Coming of the Fairies, and was a friend of the magician Houdini. He died of a heart attack in 1930, at the age of seventy-one.

　　阿瑟·柯南·道尔，世界著名小说家，堪称侦探悬疑小说的鼻祖。因成功的塑造了侦探人物――歇洛克·福尔摩斯（又译夏洛克·福尔摩斯）而成为侦探小说历史上重要的小说家之一。除此之外他还曾写过《失落的世界》等多部其他类型的小说，其作品涉及科幻、悬疑、 历史小说、爱情小说、戏剧、诗歌等。 ...

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Chapter 1

Mr. Sherlock Holmes

In the year 1878 I took my degree of Doctor of Medicine of the University of London, and proceeded to Netley to go through the course prescribed for surgeons in the Army. Having completed my studies there, I was duly attached to the Fifth Northumberland Fusiliers as assistant surgeon. The regiment was stationed in India at the time, and before I could join it, the second Afghan war had broken out. On landing at Bombay, I learned that my corps had advanced through the passes, and was already deep in the enemy's country. I followed, however, with many other officers who were in the same situation as myself, and succeeded in reaching Candahar in safety, where I found my regiment, and at once entered upon my new duties.

The campaign brought honours and promotion to many, but for me it had nothing but misfortune and disaster. I was removed from my brigade and attached to the Berkshires, with whom I served at the fatal battle of Maiwand. There I was struck on the shoulder by a Jezail bullet, which shattered the bone and grazed the subclavian artery. I should have fallen into the hands of the murderous Ghazis had it not been for the devotion and courage shown by Murray, my orderly, who threw me across a packhorse, and succeeded in bringing me safely to the British lines.

Worn with pain, and weak from the prolonged hardships which I had undergone, I was removed, with a great train of wounded sufferers, to the base hospital at Peshawar. Here I rallied, and had already improved so far as to be able to walk about the wards, and even to bask a little upon the veranda, when I was struck down by enteric fever, that curse of our Indian possessions. For months my life was despaired of, and when at last I came to myself and became convalescent, I was so weak and emaciated that a medical board determined that not a day should be lost in sending me back to England. I was despatched, accordingly, in the troopship Orontes, and landed a month later on Portsmouth jetty, with my health irretrievably ruined, but with permission from a paternal government to spend the next nine months in attempting to improve it.

I had neither kith nor kin in England, and was therefore as free as air--or as free as an income of eleven shillings and sixpence a day will permit a man to be. Under such circumstances I naturally gravitated to London, that great cesspool into which all the loungers and idlers of the Empire are irresistibly drained. There I stayed for some time at a private hotel in the Strand, leading a comfortless, meaningless existence, and spending such money as I had, considerably more freely than I ought. So alarming did the state of my finances become, that I soon realized that I must either leave the metropolis and rusticate somewhere in the country, or that I must make a complete alteration in my style of living. Choosing the latter alternative, I began by making up my mind to leave the hotel, and take up my quarters in some less pretentious and less expensive domicile.

On the very day that I had come to this conclusion, I was standing at the Criterion Bar, when someone tapped me on the shoulder, and turning round I recognized young Stamford, who had been a dresser under me at Bart's. The sight of a friendly face in the great wilderness of London is a pleasant thing indeed to a lonely man. In old days Stamford had never been a particular crony of mine, but now I hailed him with enthusiasm, and he, in his turn, appeared to be delighted to see me. In the exuberance of my joy, I asked him to lunch with me at the Holborn, and we started off together in a hansom.

"Whatever have you been doing with yourself, Watson?" he asked in undisguised wonder, as we rattled through the crowded London streets. "You are as thin as a lath and as brown as a nut."

I gave him a short sketch of my adventures, and had hardly concluded it by the time that we reached our destination.

"Poor devil!" he said, commiseratingly, after he had listened to my misfortunes. "What are you up to now?"

"Looking for lodgings," I answered. "Trying to solve the problem as to whether it is possible to get comfortable rooms at a reasonable price."

"That's a strange thing," remarked my companion; "you are the second man today that has used that expression to me."

"And who was the first?" I asked.

"A fellow who is working at the chemical laboratory up at the hospital. He was bemoaning himself this morning because he could not get someone to go halves with him in some nice rooms which he had found, and which were too much for his purse."

"By Jove!" I cried; "if he really wants someone to share the rooms and the expense, I am the very man for him. I should prefer having a partner to being alone."

Young Stamford looked rather strangely at me over his wineglass. "You don't know Sherlock Holmes yet," he said; "perhaps you would not care for him as a constant companion."

"Why, what is there against him?"

"Oh, I didn't say there was anything against him. He is a little queer in his ideas--an enthusiast in some branches of science. As far as I know he is a decent fellow enough."

"A medical student, I suppose?" said I.

"No--I have no idea what he intends to go in for. I believe he is well up in anatomy, and he is a first-class chemist; but, as far as I know, he has never taken out any systematic medical classes. His studies are very desultory and eccentric, but he has amassed a lot of out-of-the-way knowledge which would astonish his professors."

"Did you never ask him what he was going in for?" I asked.

"No; he is not a man that it is easy to draw out, though he can be communicative enough when the fancy seizes him."

"I should like to meet him," I said. "If I am to lodge with anyone, I should prefer a man of studious and quiet habits. I am not strong enough yet to stand much noise or excitement. I had enough of both in Afghanistan to last me for the remainder of my natural existence. How could I meet this friend of yours?"

"He is sure to be at the laboratory," returned my companion. "He either avoids the place for weeks, or else he works there from morning till night. If you like, we will drive round together after luncheon."

"Certainly," I answered, and the conversation drifted away into other channels.

As we made our way to the hospital after leaving the Holborn, Stamford gave me a few more particulars about the gentleman whom I proposed to take as a fellow-lodger.

"You mustn't blame me if you don't get on with him," he said; "I know nothing more of him than I have learned from meeting him occasionally in the laboratory. You proposed this arrangement, so you must not hold me responsible."

"If we don't get on it will be easy to part company," I answered. "It seems to me, Stamford," I added, looking hard at my companion, "that you have some reason for washing your hands of the matter. Is this fellow's temper so formidable, or what is it? Don't be mealymouthed about it."

"It is not easy to express the inexpressible," he answered with a laugh. "Holmes is a little too scientific for my tastes--it approaches to cold-bloodedness. I could imagine his giving a friend a little pinch of the latest vegetable alkaloid, not out of malevolence, you understand, but simply out of a spirit of inquiry in order to have an accurate idea of the effects. To do him justice, I think that he would take it himself with the same readiness. He appears to have a passion for definite and exact knowledge."

"Very right too."

"Yes, but it may be pushed to excess. When it comes to beating the subjects in the dissecting-rooms with a stick, it is certainly taking rather a bizarre shape."

"Beating the subjects!"

"Yes, to verify how far bruises may be produced after death. I saw him at it with my own eyes."

"And yet you say he is not a medical student?"

"No. Heaven knows what the objects of his studies are. But here we are, and you must form your own impressions about him." As he spoke, we turned down a narrow lane and passed through a small side door, which opened into a wing of the great hospital. It was familiar ground to me, and I needed no guiding as we ascended the bleak stone staircase and made our way down the long corridor with its vista of whitewashed wall and dun-coloured doors. Near the farther end a low arched passage branched away from it and led to the chemical laboratory.

This was a lofty chamber, lined and littered with countless bottles. Broad, low tables were scattered about, which bristled with retorts, test-tubes, and little Bunsen lamps, with their blue flickering flames. There was only one student in the room, who was bending over a distant table absorbed in his work. At the sound of our steps he glanced round and sprang to his feet with a cry of pleasure. "I've found it! I've found it," he shouted to my companion, running towards us with a test-tube in his hand. "I have found a re-agent which is precipitated by h?moglobin, and by nothing else." Had he discovered a gold mine, greater delight could not have shone upon his features.

"Dr. Watson, Mr. Sherlock Holmes," said Stamford, introducing us.

"How are you?" he said cordially, gripping my hand with a strength for which I should hardly have given him credit. "You have been in Afghanistan, I perceive."

"How on earth did you know that?" I asked in astonishment.

"Never mind," said he, chuckling to himself. "The question now is about h?moglobin. No doubt you see the significance of this discovery of mine?"

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终于入手了这套“Sherlock Holmes, Vol, 1: The Complete Novels and Stories”的英文原版，简直是圆了我多年来的一个心愿！当初在网上看到这本平装版的时候，就被它厚实的分量和经典的封面设计吸引住了。收到货的那一刻，真的有种如获至宝的感觉。翻开书页，一股淡淡的油墨香扑面而来，这大概是所有爱书之人最熟悉的味道了。英文原版阅读体验真的和中文翻译版有着截然不同的感受，尤其是像福尔摩斯这种充满英式幽默和细腻情感的作品，原汁原味的语言更能展现其独特的魅力。我迫不及待地就翻到了《血字的研究》，那种扑朔迷离的案情，福尔摩斯神乎其神的推理，以及华生医生忠实而略带惊叹的记录，仿佛将我带回了维多利亚时代的伦敦。我非常喜欢这种纸质书带来的触感，指尖划过纸张的感觉，以及在书页间跳转寻找线索的沉浸感，是电子书永远无法比拟的。这本书的排版也很舒服，字体大小适中，行距也恰到好处，长时间阅读也不会觉得眼睛疲劳。虽然还没有全部读完，但我已经能预感到，这将是一段漫长而愉快的阅读旅程。我尤其期待接下来的那些短篇故事，据说每篇都像一个独立的微型剧场，充满了惊喜和挑战。

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我一直对“Sherlock Holmes, Vol, 1: The Complete Novels and Stories”的英文原版垂涎已久，这次终于下定决心入手了这本平装版，真是太激动了！说实话，当初选择英文原版，就是冲着那份纯粹的阅读体验去的。翻开书，那种熟悉的纸张触感和油墨香，瞬间就将我带回了那个古老而迷人的侦探世界。我从《巴斯克维尔的猎犬》开始读起，虽然早已知晓结局，但原版的文字所营造出的那种阴森、神秘的氛围，还是让我感到毛骨悚然。福尔摩斯冷静、理性的分析，华生朴实、真诚的叙述，以及那些充满智慧的对话，在英文原文中显得格外生动和有力量。我尤其喜欢书中对于英格兰乡间的描写，那种田园牧歌式的场景背后隐藏着的黑暗秘密，柯南·道尔的笔触真是出神入化。这本书的印刷质量非常棒，字迹清晰，排版合理，即使是长时间阅读，眼睛也不会感到疲劳。而且，平装本的优点就是便于携带，我可以在通勤途中，在咖啡馆，甚至是在公园的长椅上，随时随地沉浸在福尔摩斯的推理世界里。这不仅仅是一本书，更是一扇通往过去的窗户，让我得以窥见那个充满魅力的时代和那位传奇的侦探。

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作为一名资深的福尔摩斯迷，这本“Sherlock Holmes, Vol, 1: The Complete Novels and Stories”的英文原版平装本，对我来说简直是“圣经”级别的存在。我已经读过无数遍中文译本，但总觉得意犹未尽，总想一窥原著的风采。拿到这本厚重的原版书，我第一时间就打开了《四签名》，那种充满异国情调和惊险刺激的情节，原版中的描述更加生动形象，很多我之前以为的微妙之处，在英文原文中得到了更清晰的展现。柯南·道尔的文字功底真的太深厚了，他的叙事节奏把握得恰到好处，让你在惊叹福尔摩斯过人智慧的同时，也对案件背后的复杂人性有了更深的理解。我特别喜欢书中对细节的描写，无论是伦敦街头的场景，还是人物的微表情，都刻画得入木三分。阅读英文原版，我还能更直接地体会到那些充满智慧的对话，福尔摩斯与华生之间那种独特的互动模式，以及他对嫌疑人毫不留情的质问，都比翻译过来的文字更加犀利和有趣。这本书的装帧设计也非常简洁大方，虽然是平装，但纸张的质感很好，印刷清晰，一点也不廉价。我已经迫不及待地想把书架上其他的福尔摩斯译本暂时“冷落”一下，专心沉浸在这本原版书中，细细品味每一个字句，去感受那个黄金时代的推理文学魅力。

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我一直对“Sherlock Holmes, Vol, 1: The Complete Novels and Stories”的英文原版充满了向往，这次终于入手了这本平装版，真是太满足了！拿到书的那一刻，我就被它沉甸甸的分量和经典的设计所吸引。翻开书页，一股淡淡的油墨香扑面而来，瞬间勾起了我阅读的欲望。我选择了从《诺伍德的建筑师》开始，福尔摩斯那种敏锐的观察力和严密的逻辑推理，用英文读起来，那种感觉更加直接和震撼。柯南·道尔的文字，行云流水，字里行间都充满了智慧和魅力。我特别喜欢书中对案件细节的描写，每一个看似不起眼的小线索，在福尔摩斯的眼中都能被放大，并最终串联成完整的真相。阅读英文原版，让我更能体会到那种纯粹的英式幽默，以及福尔摩斯与华生之间那种独有的默契和对话。这本书的排版也很考究，字体大小适中，行距也恰到好处，即使长时间阅读也不会感到疲劳。平装本的设计让我可以很方便地携带，无论是在旅途中还是在家中，都能随时随地享受阅读的乐趣。我非常期待能在这本书中，重温那些经典案件，并从中获得新的启发和感悟，感受这位伟大侦探的独特魅力。

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终于把这本“Sherlock Holmes, Vol, 1: The Complete Novels and Stories”英文原版平装书带回家了，简直是让我爱不释手！作为一名铁杆的福尔摩斯粉丝，我一直在寻找一本能真正原汁原味体验福尔摩斯故事的书。这本平装版的外观设计非常经典，简洁的封面设计，加上厚实的内页，非常有分量感，拿在手里就有一种踏实的感觉。我迫不及待地翻到了《波西米亚丑闻》，福尔摩斯和“犯罪界的拿破仑”艾琳·艾德勒之间的博弈，用英文读起来，那种智慧的碰撞感更加强烈。柯南·道尔的语言风格非常独特，既有严谨的逻辑推理，又不乏幽默风趣的描写，而且他对人物的刻画也非常细腻，能够让你深入了解每个角色的内心世界。阅读英文原版，我更能体会到福尔摩斯那些精妙的比喻和令人拍案叫绝的推理过程，一些翻译中可能丢失的细微之处，在原文中得到了最完整的呈现。这本书的纸质非常舒服，触感细腻，而且印刷清晰，一点也不刺眼，非常适合长时间阅读。我计划慢慢地、细致地品读完这本书中的每一个故事，去感受福尔摩斯作为一名伟大侦探的魅力，也去体会那个时代独特的文化氛围。

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京东自营购买的，应该不错。

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好好好

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东西非常不错，在京东上买物流很快，价格也比店里实惠

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不错的一本书，发货速度也很快

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好厚的书

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超级厚啊，用券买下来挺值的。

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书很厚，这个开本有点小了，不适合做成袖珍书

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还好吧，有点旧旧的感觉

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不错不错 物流还可以的 包装小巧 回购了