The Red Circle: Waxing One's Moustache
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sherlock60Canon Story: The Red Circle
Title: Waxing One’s Moustache
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Rating: G
Author's Notes: "You arranged an affair for a lodger of mine last year," she said — "Mr. Fairdale Hobbs." “...even your modest moustache would have been singed."
“It’s a… ‘charming’… little moustache, Holmes.”
Holmes scowled. “Mrs. Hudson and I were undercover. With insufficient time for completing our toilets.”
Watson’s laughter burst forth.
“Sorry!”
He gestured at their landlady.
“But Mrs. Hudson’s teasing you too! Wearing that ridiculous fake mousta—!”
Watson paused.
“Oh...”
He rose.
“Spend the night at my club?”
“If you would,” said Mrs. Hudson calmly.
Title: Waxing One’s Moustache
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scfranklesRating: G
Author's Notes: "You arranged an affair for a lodger of mine last year," she said — "Mr. Fairdale Hobbs." “...even your modest moustache would have been singed."
“It’s a… ‘charming’… little moustache, Holmes.”
Holmes scowled. “Mrs. Hudson and I were undercover. With insufficient time for completing our toilets.”
Watson’s laughter burst forth.
“Sorry!”
He gestured at their landlady.
“But Mrs. Hudson’s teasing you too! Wearing that ridiculous fake mousta—!”
Watson paused.
“Oh...”
He rose.
“Spend the night at my club?”
“If you would,” said Mrs. Hudson calmly.
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Date: 2017-04-16 11:39 am (UTC)