　　《夏洛剋·福爾摩斯全集（英文原版·套裝上下冊）》開闢瞭偵探小說的不朽經典，一百多年來被譯成57種文字，風靡全世界，是曆史上非常受讀者推崇，絕對不可錯過的偵探小說；更被推理迷們稱為推理小說中的“聖經”，是每一位推理迷必備的案頭書籍。本書為全英文原版，涵蓋瞭四篇長篇、56篇短篇福爾摩斯係列小說。同時提供配套英文朗讀免費下載，下載方式詳見圖書封底博客鏈接。

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　　This newly published English edition contains 4 fulllength novels and all 56 short stories featuring Sherlock Holmes at over a thousand pages.
　　Rivers of ink have flowed since 1887, when Sherlock Holmes was first introduced to the world, in an adventure entitled A Study in Scarlet. Most of the great detective's fans know him so well, that they feel they have actually met him. It would therefore be presumptuous to try and define him here, as his many friends and admirers may each have very different views about this legendary personage.
　　For those who have not made-up their minds, it might be useful if they read Sir Arthur Conan Doyle's Autobiography, Memories and Adventures. They will undoubtedly come away with the notion that Sherlock Holmes resembles in many ways Dr. Joseph Bell, one of the teachers at the medical school of Edinburgh University…

　　“英國偵探小說之父” 柯南·道爾創作的《夏洛剋·福爾摩斯全集》可謂是開闢瞭偵探小說的不朽經典，一百多年來被譯成57種文字，暢銷世界各地。福爾摩斯更是成瞭名偵探的代名詞，他與華生的搭檔組閤，都對後世的偵探小說有著極其深遠的影響。在此書問世100年後，英國皇室決定授予小說同名主人公大偵探福爾摩斯以爵士爵位。英皇授爵的條件是苛刻而嚴肅的，卻破天荒授給一個書上的虛構人物。可見，柯南·道爾100年前的著作有著多麼深遠的影響和重要意義。
　　

作者簡介

　　阿瑟·柯南·道爾爵士（1859-1930），英國傑齣的偵探小說傢、劇作傢、曆史學傢，被譽為“世界偵探小說之父”。1887年，柯南道爾的第一部偵探小說《血字的研究》問世，這部小說在當時社會引起瞭強烈的反響，深受廣大讀者喜愛。於是1889年又發錶瞭他的第二部偵探小說《四簽名》，這兩部小說中塑造瞭“福爾摩斯”這一神探形象。此後，柯南·道爾又陸續發錶瞭一係列以“福爾摩斯”為主要人物的中篇小說，皆收入到《夏洛剋·福爾摩斯全集》中。1900年，柯南·道爾以軍醫身份到南非參與布爾戰爭（The Bore War）。因在野戰醫院錶現齣色，獲封爵士。1930年7月7日過世，享年71歲。

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Volume Ⅰ
A Study in Scarlet
Part I.
Being a reprint from the reminiscences of JOHN H. WATSON, M.D.,
late of the Army Medical Department
Mr. Sherlock Holmes
The Science of Deduction
The Lauriston Garden Mystery
What John Rance Had To Tell
Our Advertisement Brings A Visitor
Tobias Gregson Shows What He Can Do
Light in the Darkness
Part II.
The Country of the Saints
On the Great Alkali Plain
The Flower of Utah
John Ferrier Talks With The Prophet
A Flight For Life
The Avenging Angels
A Continuation of the Reminiscences of John Watson, M.D.
The Conclusion.

The Sign of Four
The Science of Deduction
The Statement of the Case
In Quest of a Solution
The Story of the Bald-Headed Man
The Tragedy of Pondicherry Lodge
Sherlock Holmes Gives a Demonstration
The Episode of the Barrel
The Baker Street Irregulars
A Break in the Chain
The End of the Islander
The Great Agra Treasure
The Strange Story of Jonathan Small

The Hound of the Baskervilles
Mr. Sherlock Holmes
The Curse of the Baskervilles
The Problem
Sir Henry Baskerville
Three Broken Threads.
Baskerville Hall
The Stapletons of Merripit House
First Report of Dr. Watson
Second Report of Dr. Watson
Extract from the Diary of Dr. Watson
The Man on the Tor
Death on the Moor
Fixing the Nets
The Hound of the Baskervilles
A Retrospection

The Valley of Fear
Part I. The Tragedy of Birlstone
The Warning
Sherlock Holmes Discourses
The Tragedy of Birlstone
Darkness
The People of the Drama
A Dawning Light
The Solution .
Part II. The Scowrers
The Man
The Bodymaster
Lodge 341, Vermissa
The Valley of Fear
The Darkest Hour
Danger
The Trapping of Birdy Edwards

Adventures of Sherlock Holmes
A Scandal in Bohemia.
The Red-Headed League
A Case of Identity
The Boscombe Valley Mystery
The Five Orange Pips
The Man with the Twisted Lip
The Adventure of the Blue Carbuncle
The Adventure of the Speckled Band
The Adventure of the Engineer’s Thumb
The Adventure of the Noble Bachelor
The Adventure of the Beryl Coronet
The Adventure of the Copper Beeches...
Volume Ⅱ
Memoirs of Sherlock Holmes
Silver Blaze
The Yellow Face
The Stock-Broker’s Clerk
The “Gloria Scott”
The Musgrave Ritual
The Reigate Puzzle
The Crooked Man
The Resident Patient
The Greek Interpreter
The Naval Treaty
The Final Problem

The Return of Sherlock Holmes
The Adventure of Wisteria Lodge
The Case Book of Sherlock Holmes

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　　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 inIndiaat 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 pack-horse, 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 verandah, 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 toEngland. 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 inEngland, 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.
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