I hope that the kind reader recognises this as a despairing attempt at humour.
It would be superfluous todrive us mad, my dear Watson
Un sot trouve toujours un plus sot qui l'admire.A fool always finds a greater fool to admire him.
Mr.Holmes is another sad work unfortunately.
What you do in this world is a matter of no consequence, the question is what you can make people believe that you have done.
Holmes speaks of grief staining backward through the pages of life; but Valancy found her happiness had stained backward likewise and flooded with rose-colour her whole previous drab existence. She fo...
XVXVI, or 10-5-10-5-1, yielded H-E-H-E-A, which, unless she wanted to show her derisive laughter, made no sense.