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The Missing Three-Quarter
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flawedamythyst.livejournal.comCanon Story: The Adventure of the Missing Three-Quarter
Title: Grief
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Rating: G
Watching Staunton sob out his grief took my mind to another scene, when I had been the husband overcome at the foot of a bed on which lay his beloved. I must confess that the vision quite undid me, and I heard nothing of Holmes and Armstrong's conversation until Holmes put his hand on my shoulder and led me outside.
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Title: Grief
Author:
flawedamythystRating: G
Watching Staunton sob out his grief took my mind to another scene, when I had been the husband overcome at the foot of a bed on which lay his beloved. I must confess that the vision quite undid me, and I heard nothing of Holmes and Armstrong's conversation until Holmes put his hand on my shoulder and led me outside.
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