Holmes has a big old foot in the game
again, and this time - the clues abound
like hounds up trails, down alleys in play,
while Sherlock ascertains it sound.
For now.
But we come to a crisis, John.
Have I called you John? Never
mind. This is one
of the wickedest men
England has on tap.
Bring the gun, John
please.
Glad to have you along, you
darling chap.
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