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sherlock60Canon Story: The Noble Bachelor
Title: Proof Against the Little God's Arrows
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vaysh
Rating: G
Words: 60
Author's Notes: Title taken verbatim from the story. (I am smitten with that expression. ;))
Lord St. Simon left the detective's quarters with a grim face. But a few steps down Baker Street his lips curled into a smile.
Another marriage evaded; a few more years of freedom won.
They'd sell more of the dusty pictures and he'd present Flora with a ruby necklace. She would take him back into her bed with open arms.
Title: Proof Against the Little God's Arrows
Author:
vayshRating: G
Words: 60
Author's Notes: Title taken verbatim from the story. (I am smitten with that expression. ;))
Lord St. Simon left the detective's quarters with a grim face. But a few steps down Baker Street his lips curled into a smile.
Another marriage evaded; a few more years of freedom won.
They'd sell more of the dusty pictures and he'd present Flora with a ruby necklace. She would take him back into her bed with open arms.
