[for a moment, she's quiet, adjusting to the weight of the device, and then she draws her fingertips over the cells, reading. there's a dawning, a brightness over her, as it all comes together. quietly, she reads aloud, so he knows it worked.]
Mr. Sherlock Holmes, who was usually very late in the mornings, save upon those not infrequent occasions when he was up all night, was seated at the breakfast table...
[this changes everything. it's the rapture of someone being handed technology that they wish to know in and out, to love it all the more.]
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Mr. Sherlock Holmes, who was usually very late in the mornings, save upon those not infrequent occasions when he was up all night, was seated at the breakfast table...
[this changes everything. it's the rapture of someone being handed technology that they wish to know in and out, to love it all the more.]