Feb 2012
Herr Euler
February 29, 2012
They both laughed so hard they almost fell over. “Chief Inspector Drake, I hadn’t imagined you to have such a gift for irony.”
“I will take that as a compliment, thank you. And please call me Erasmus.”
“Well, Erasmus, I have something back at Lord Ashleigh’s residence that I would like to share with you.” ...
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“Well, Erasmus, I have something back at Lord Ashleigh’s residence that I would like to share with you.” ...
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One Thing Right
February 19, 2012
The main street of Clerkenwell enjoyed the steady illumination of a dozen or so gas lamps, which may have been fine to throw light on an evening stroll, but was a bit deficient for serious labor. In the darkness between two of the lamps, the sounds of a pair of men laboring with a heavy object could be heard. ...
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Mundanity
February 13, 2012
“I’m afraid I’ve eaten so much of the delicious dinner that I cannot possibly eat any dessert, no matter how tempting it might be.”
The waiter made a face at Sparky that looked like she had suggested that Bordeaux was superior to Chianti. ...
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The Big Date
February 08, 2012
Sparky trotted up the steps to the front door of Jonathan Lord Ashleigh’s row house, and before she even reached for the knocker, Virat opened the door with both a smile and a bit of a bow. “Well, hello Virat!,” Sparky cheerfully exclaimed. Virat scooped her Gladstone bag out of her hand and proceeded to take it upstairs. Anu was standing in the sitting room with a tray of hot chai tea that she must have poured as soon as the cabriolet dropped Sparky off. ...
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