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vayshCanon Story: The Hound of the Baskervilles Ch. 8-15
Title: The Holmesian Spirit of the Moor
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vaysh
Rating: G
Words: 60
Author's Notes: Inspired by this line in ch. 9 of the The Hound of the Baskervilles: '[The man] might have been the very spirit of that terrible place.'
The moor stretched darkly towards the horizon. Holmes had never considered himself a lover of the countryside. But here – atop this moon-lit tor – he saw the appeal. Above the ruins of primeval man rose the mine tower. Hidden pathways crisscrossed the granite-speckled peat. It was, Holmes thought, a place that could breed both innocence and crime, same as the city.
Title: The Holmesian Spirit of the Moor
Author:
vayshRating: G
Words: 60
Author's Notes: Inspired by this line in ch. 9 of the The Hound of the Baskervilles: '[The man] might have been the very spirit of that terrible place.'
The moor stretched darkly towards the horizon. Holmes had never considered himself a lover of the countryside. But here – atop this moon-lit tor – he saw the appeal. Above the ruins of primeval man rose the mine tower. Hidden pathways crisscrossed the granite-speckled peat. It was, Holmes thought, a place that could breed both innocence and crime, same as the city.
