The Stock-broker's Clerk: Paddington
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Canon Story: The Stock-broker's Clerk
Title: Paddington
Author:
scfrankles
Rating: G
Author's Notes: Shortly after my marriage I had bought a connection in the Paddington district. (STOC) ...there was that majestic figure prostrate and insensible upon our bearskin hearth-rug. (PRIO) Mentions of ‘Paddington’ always send my thoughts in one particular direction... An alternate explanation for how the bearskin rug came to Baker Street.
Mary frowned. “What’s that, dear?”
Watson unrolled the furry rug.
“I found it at the station. With a note simply saying: ‘Please look after this bearskin. Thank you.’”
Mary shook her head.
“Perhaps Mr. Holmes would like it. It’s rather large for us.”
She took a step back.
“And it does seem to be giving me quite a hard stare.”
Title: Paddington
Author:
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Rating: G
Author's Notes: Shortly after my marriage I had bought a connection in the Paddington district. (STOC) ...there was that majestic figure prostrate and insensible upon our bearskin hearth-rug. (PRIO) Mentions of ‘Paddington’ always send my thoughts in one particular direction... An alternate explanation for how the bearskin rug came to Baker Street.
Mary frowned. “What’s that, dear?”
Watson unrolled the furry rug.
“I found it at the station. With a note simply saying: ‘Please look after this bearskin. Thank you.’”
Mary shook her head.
“Perhaps Mr. Holmes would like it. It’s rather large for us.”
She took a step back.
“And it does seem to be giving me quite a hard stare.”