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The Adventure of the Lion's Mane: Missing
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I do not miss London, not any more. I can breathe here, walk for miles without seeing a soul. I do not even miss the work, somewhat to my surprise.
I miss a gruff, cheerful voice; footsteps on the stairs; the stub of a Bradley’s cigarette in the grate.
I have new friends. But even Stackhurst calls me ‘Mr’ Holmes.
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tweedisgoodI do not miss London, not any more. I can breathe here, walk for miles without seeing a soul. I do not even miss the work, somewhat to my surprise.
I miss a gruff, cheerful voice; footsteps on the stairs; the stub of a Bradley’s cigarette in the grate.
I have new friends. But even Stackhurst calls me ‘Mr’ Holmes.
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