The Copper Beaches: Its own quiet
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sherlock60Title: Its own quiet
Canon story: Copper Beaches
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Rating: G
Summary/notes: Sherlock Holmes had other things on his mind than the self-sufficient Violet.
Mrs. Fowler. Never had words sounded so sweet. Alice packed for their wedding tour through bustling urban places and beaches, far from the country sounds that still brought her screaming awake from a sound sleep at night.
The day before they left a parcel came. Her hair. And a card, “a city has its own kind of quiet.” --SH
Canon story: Copper Beaches
Author:
godsdaisiechain Rating: G
Summary/notes: Sherlock Holmes had other things on his mind than the self-sufficient Violet.
Mrs. Fowler. Never had words sounded so sweet. Alice packed for their wedding tour through bustling urban places and beaches, far from the country sounds that still brought her screaming awake from a sound sleep at night.
The day before they left a parcel came. Her hair. And a card, “a city has its own kind of quiet.” --SH
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