Doubts

[rabidsamfan]

Watson's telegram reached me first, and I was getting into the cab to go to the boat train when the boy brought me yours. It burned a hole in my pocket as I stood vigil with Watson in Marienberg, waiting below the falls for your body to be found, knowing that it had been sent from ten miles away and hours later than your putative demise, and yet never certain that you yourself had dispatched it and not some messenger. I have it still.

Engelberg die Schweiz

Mycroft Holmes
Diogenes Club London

For the love of God guard W

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