Without a Clue
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:54:01
Sorry about this, Miss Giles.
:54:04
- Hurry!
- My bleeding shoe!

:54:09
- They're gone.
- I know. I chased them away.

:54:11
You brave, brave man.
:54:13
Danger is my trade...
but not yours.

:54:17
It's unsafe for you
to sleep alone tonight...

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...unattended.
:54:22
Yes, we insist
you stay with us.

:54:24
- But surely I'd be an imposition.
- Think nothing of it, my dear.

:54:27
Indeed, Holmes will be working
all night anyway,

:54:31
so you can have his room.
:54:38
Interesting... of Italian manufacture.
:54:41
What?
:54:43
This shoe... brand-new.
:54:45
Yes, very interesting.
:54:49
Do you think... do you think
she's ready for bed yet?

:54:52
And if I'm not mistaken,
:54:53
caked with mud mainly found
in the vicinity of the Thames.

:54:57
The Thames, yes.
Poor girl.

:55:00
Poor, beautiful girl.
:55:03
Some sleep would do her good.
:55:05
I can picture her lying there,
her eyes closed, gently breathing.

:55:13
Her breasts heaving...
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...as her supple,
nubile young body...

:55:21
...caresses the cool,
limpid sheets...

:55:24
Yes, the Thames it is.
:55:27
Near Southwark...
interesting, isn't it?

:55:30
To say the least.
:55:32
Why would common ruffians
be wearing imported shoes?

:55:36
Not secondhand, mind you,
but brand-new.

:55:44
- What was that?
- What?

:55:47
If it's not one thing...
:55:50
Oh, I'm sorry.
:55:52
I suppose I must be
still rather nervous.

:55:55
You may rest easy.
No one will disturb you tonight.

:55:58
- Isn't that so?
- Quite.


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