We pulled up halfway down the street and waited an hour and a half.
Then the two gentlemen passed us, walking, and we followed down Baker Street and along--" "I know," said Holmes.
"Until we got three-quarters down Regent Street.

Then my gentleman threw up the trap, and he cried that I should drive right away to Waterloo Station as hard as I could go.

I whipped up the mare and we were there under the ten minutes.

Then he paid up his two guineas, like a good one, and away he went into the station.

Only just as he was leaving he turned round and he said: 'It might interest you to know that you have been driving Mr.Sherlock Holmes.' That's how I come to know the name." "I see.