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rabidsamfan) wrote2010-01-11 07:46 pm
rabidsamfan) wrote2010-01-11 07:46 pm
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Call for the Wife
"Mary!" I called. "Mary, did you see where Wiggins got to?"
She came through the green baize door. "Wiggins? He made off to the right when we were leaving the courthouse. Said he hadn't needed to ride in a police wagon yet and didn't want to start."
At least he hadn't been pulled away unwillingly. "I hope he's all right," I sighed. With any luck, Moriarty would count him amongst the children.
"I'm sure he will be, dear," Mary said. "But, John, look." She held out a square of paper. "Jenny found it in her pocket. It's addressed to you."
She came through the green baize door. "Wiggins? He made off to the right when we were leaving the courthouse. Said he hadn't needed to ride in a police wagon yet and didn't want to start."
At least he hadn't been pulled away unwillingly. "I hope he's all right," I sighed. With any luck, Moriarty would count him amongst the children.
"I'm sure he will be, dear," Mary said. "But, John, look." She held out a square of paper. "Jenny found it in her pocket. It's addressed to you."