London, that great cesspool into which all the loungers and idlers of the Empire are irresistibly drained.
Arthur Conan DoyleAll right, Watson. Donโt look so scared,โ he muttered in a very weak voice. โItโs not as bad as it seems.โ โThank God for that!โ โIโm a bit of a single-stick expert, as you know. I took most of them on my guard. It was the second man that was too much for me.โ โWhat can I do, Holmes? Of course, it was that damned fellow who set them on. Iโll go and thrash the hide off him if you give the word.โ โGood old Watson!(...)
Arthur Conan DoyleAs Cuvier could correctly describe a whole animal by the contemplation of a single bone, so the observer who has thoroughly understood one link in a series of incidents should be able to accurately state all the other ones, both before and after.
Arthur Conan Doyle