Lord Henry had never noticed that particular door in his study before. It didn't matter, of course, it was trivial, probably an entrance his valet used and Henry had simply never noticed. But the trivialities of life are so dreadfully important, and so, of course, he had gone through the door, and now he was in a place quite unfamiliar to him. The ( Read more... )

The new house is ... Nice. Watson is still getting used to the general silence (at times he wakes up at peculiar hours, concerned he's not hearing a violin). But he's happy to be married, even if now and then he misses the old life. No time to think about it, though, as he's got a lot of new patients to sort through. Holding some notes in his ( Read more... )