Elementary
Page 17
by william Todd
We sat at the table, and Phin brought us each a bowl of hearty, hot soup—thank goodness not duck’s blood soup. The three of us ate a wonderful meal and talked about the good old days in London. It would be the last time we saw our dear friend.
The End
Other Sherlock Holmes Titles By William Todd:
The mystery of the Broken Window
A Reflection of Evil
Murder in Keswick
Victorian Horror Compilations By William Todd:
Dead of Night
Beyond the Gossamer Veil