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“No,” said Sherlock Sub, ascending toward the grey, weeping sky. “I merely changed the context.”

“Sherlock Sub. Always looking down. Never up.” sherlock sub

“The barges carried industrial diamonds,” Sub said calmly. “You didn’t want the barges. You wanted the cargo. And you hid them here to divert suspicion.” “No,” said Sherlock Sub, ascending toward the grey,

Sub held up the velvet glove. “The sealant on this glove is the same as the gaskets on the pump. And the manufacturer?” He paused. “They only sell to one person. Irene always leaves a signature. A single, elegant flaw.” ” said Sherlock Sub

Thorne stared at the churning Thames. “So what now?”