Call it Logic
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rabidsamfan"Surely you know something more," I protested.
"Not definitely. Sherlock had a choice of ports once he was at sea. He could be anywhere from Cape Town to Christiana by now."
"The doctor who was with him?" I asked.
"Put ashore in Edinborough when his services were no longer required, to undertake a course of research at the University concerning the use of oxygen gas in lung injuries." Mycroft settled his hands across his waistcoat with interlaced fingers. "I have, of course, compensated Dr. Palmer for the loss of his device."
"He is healing, then."
"So I infer."
"Thank God."
"Not definitely. Sherlock had a choice of ports once he was at sea. He could be anywhere from Cape Town to Christiana by now."
"The doctor who was with him?" I asked.
"Put ashore in Edinborough when his services were no longer required, to undertake a course of research at the University concerning the use of oxygen gas in lung injuries." Mycroft settled his hands across his waistcoat with interlaced fingers. "I have, of course, compensated Dr. Palmer for the loss of his device."
"He is healing, then."
"So I infer."
"Thank God."
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Date: 2010-03-03 02:06 am (UTC)And I need more of this fic!
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Date: 2010-03-03 06:06 am (UTC)