He took off his coat and waistcoat, put on a large blue dressing-gown, and then
wandered about the room collecting pillows from his bed and cushions from the sofa and armchairs. With these he constructed a sort of Eastern divan, upon which he perched himself cross-legged, with an ounce of shag tobacco and a box of matches laid out in front of him. In the dim light of the lamp I saw him sitting there, an old briar pipe between his lips, his eyes fixed vacantly upon the corner of the ceiling, […] with the light shining upon his strong-set aquiline features.
“I’ve found it! I’ve found it,”
Jeremy Brett as Sherlock Holmes has an epiphany.It smol Holmes. Very smol. Must protect.
“I’ve found it! I’ve found it,”
Jeremy Brett as Sherlock Holmes has an epiphany.It smol Holmes. Very smol. Must protect.
“I’ve found it! I’ve found it,”
Jeremy Brett as Sherlock Holmes has an epiphany.It smol Holmes. Very smol. Must protect.
It was indeed like old times when, at that hour, I found myself seated beside him in a hansom, my revolver in my pocket and the thrill of adventure in my heart.
It was indeed like old times when, at that hour, I found myself seated beside him in a hansom, my revolver in my pocket and the thrill of adventure in my heart.