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sherlock60Canon Story: The Speckled Band
Title: A Night at the (Light) Opera
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Rating: G
Author's Notes: “...he married my mother, Mrs. Stoner, the young widow of Major-General Stoner…”
And father is a Major-General! (Author currently making her way through a Pirates of Penzance obsession.)
“It’s ridiculous!”
Holmes stared aghast at the stage.
“This Frederic’s birthday is apparently in February, but there are girls paddling on a beach! ‘Hardy little lasses’? There’s hardy and there’s dying from exposure.”
“I really don’t think the date is that important,” muttered Watson.
Holmes gave him a hard look.
“Gilbert and Sullivan have been a terrible influence on you.”
Title: A Night at the (Light) Opera
Author:
scfranklesRating: G
Author's Notes: “...he married my mother, Mrs. Stoner, the young widow of Major-General Stoner…”
And father is a Major-General! (Author currently making her way through a Pirates of Penzance obsession.)
“It’s ridiculous!”
Holmes stared aghast at the stage.
“This Frederic’s birthday is apparently in February, but there are girls paddling on a beach! ‘Hardy little lasses’? There’s hardy and there’s dying from exposure.”
“I really don’t think the date is that important,” muttered Watson.
Holmes gave him a hard look.
“Gilbert and Sullivan have been a terrible influence on you.”
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