I'm slowly catching up.
Have I ever mentioned how much I adore Yarders?
Canon Story: Charles Augustus Milverton
Title: Partners in Crime
Author:
winryweissRating: G
Notes: Lestrade's PoV. And no Beta-reading for these, pray your forgiveness.
"That's rather vague," said Sherlock Holmes. "My, it might be a description of Watson!"
"It's true," said the inspector, with amusement. "It might be a description of Watson."Might be a description of our good Doctor? It bloody hell
is.
I truly must admire them. Sitting opposite Yard’s Inspector, albeit a friend, as if nothing happened. Both of their faces concealed behind masks of polite concern.
“Well,” I raise myself to leave, “have you ever happen to encounter those two, pray, pass on my thanks.”
“Consider that done.”
Canon Story: The Abbey Grange
Title: Concealment
Author:
winryweissRating: G
Notes: Hopkins' PoV. And no Beta-reading for these, pray your forgiveness.
I always wondered why Hopkins seems so uninterested in this case. And why he panics later, practically flees away without dinner, when Holmes brings up the idea of the theft being mere blind.Will he uncover the truth? I hope not.
I shouldn’t have sent for him.
It is obvious now! Unhappy marriage with drunkard. Well-know gang of burglars. Wine glasses? What ruffian would bother with such? The silverware stolen? Petty trinkets.
It was Lady Brackenstall, or someone protecting her.
She experienced a living hell. No need to send her to real one.
Canon Story: The Man with the Twisted Lip
Title: Diversion
Author:
winryweissRating: G
Notes: Bradstreet's PoV. And no Beta-reading for these, pray your forgiveness.
“He’s a beauty, isn’t he?” said the inspector.
“He certainly needs a wash,” remarked Holmes. “I had an idea that he might, and I took the [...] tools with me.” [...]
“He! he! You are a funny one,” chuckled the inspector.
“Now, if you will [...] open that door very quietly, we will soon make him cut a much more respectable figure.”
“Well, I don’t know why not,” said the inspector.Even the most thrilling cases, the rush of chasing after the culprit, grow sort of monotonous over the course of 27 years. Not to mention the
mountains of paperwork.
That’s why I’m always pleased to see Mr. Holmes.
His odd tricks and requests always turn out quite diverting.
Sponging a beggar? What a ridiculous idea! But ... Hell, why not?
Canon Story: The Blue Carbuncle
Title: Alibi
Author:
winryweissRating: G
Notes: MacKenzie's PoV. And no Beta-reading for these, pray your forgiveness.
I simply couldn’t resist. ^^ And I hereby pronounce that I’m not sorry at all.“For the last time, Inspector, I
didn’t steal that bloody Carbuncle. I was dining out with my friend.”
“Mr. Manders will affirm you anything.”
“Not Bunny, another friend. You can ask him, he should be here any minute.”
With Mr. Raffles' alibi arrival my mind went blank, for he turned out to be none other than the great Sherlock Holmes.
( Actually, this one also have a 100 words version. )