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tripleransom.livejournal.comCanon: The Hound of the Baskervilles
Author: Tripleransom
Rating: general
Word count: 60
Frozen in place, I watched as the faint gleam came closer. I managed a step forward as whatever it was came into view. Thank God! It was only a man, a gentleman by his dress. He was holding a lantern, the light I had seen. I was safe!
He straightened, holding out his hand. "Sir Henry?" he asked. "I'm Stapleton."
Author: Tripleransom
Rating: general
Word count: 60
Frozen in place, I watched as the faint gleam came closer. I managed a step forward as whatever it was came into view. Thank God! It was only a man, a gentleman by his dress. He was holding a lantern, the light I had seen. I was safe!
He straightened, holding out his hand. "Sir Henry?" he asked. "I'm Stapleton."
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