Episode 198 – The Five Orange Pips (4) Knock, knock, knock… It had been several days since Adler, wearing a frosty expression, had left the hospital. “…Whoever you are, come in.” When someone came to 221B Baker Street—where, unlike usual, a chill seemed to hang in the air—and knocked, Charlotte, seated quietly in her armchair, spoke in a low voice....
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