shirt

“The first time, he broke my arm; the second, he wounded me in the breast; and the third time, made this large wound.” The Englishman turned down his shirt-collar, and showed a scar, whose redness proved it to be a recent one.

“That is of enormous importance,” said Holmes, making a note upon his shirt-cuff.

An opera hat was pushed to the back of his head, and an evening dress shirt-front gleamed out through his open overcoat.

He had just completed his examination when the hall lights flew up, the door opened, and the owner of the house, a jovial, rotund figure in shirt and trousers, presented himself.