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Nancy Springer

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    – but already I felt my breathing cut off, my body thrashing in pain, my mouth stretching in a voiceless scream, my vision dimming to darkness, and I knew I was going to die.
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    – still, you must not allow yourself to become emotionally entangled in the problem
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    “There is no useful purpose to be served by telling you anything at this time, my dear Mycroft. If I am in need of your assistance, rest assured I shall call upon you.”
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    It had to be, but still I did not wish to believe it.
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    Taking a deep breath, I shut my eyes a moment and called to mind my mother’s face. Along with that image I could almost hear her voice: “Enola, you will manage very well on your own.”
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    “Um, yes,” said Dr. Watson uncertainly. “Quite.” He really did have gentle eyes, all the more so when he was worried. “But I am not sure – the matter is delicate – you see, Holmes does not know about this visit.”

    But – my brother has not sent him?

    My heart settled down somewhat, yet began to ache.
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    He has lost weight, his colour is unhealthy, and he has grown quite melancholy and irritable.”
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    What a very tactful way to say that I looked entirely too much like my brother Sherlock.
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    What a very tactful way to say that I looked entirely too much like my brother Sherlock
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    Meshle.” Take the name Holmes, reverse its syllables – Mes hol – then spell it the way it is pronounced, Meshle; absurdly simple. Yet he would never guess. No one would.
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