Before my client was to come over I needed to try and come to some conclusion about the letter. But before I could work out what to say the doorbell had rung. This showed that my new client needed my assistance urgently.
At the door I noticed that the man had a large black figure. When he entered my house the first thing that he said to me was “are you the great Sherlock Holmes?” I was not listening because I was deducing this German man. Then he said to me again “are you Sherlock Holmes?” this time I replied with “yes”. I asked him if he had sent me a letter he smiled. Then I asked him why he had come to me and not to the police, he thought that I was much better that the police! He also thought that I was the best detective in Europe.
I took him into my study. We both sat down in the study and he said that he was no other than the king of bohemia, my heart started to go a little faster. (But when I was I detective I took cocaine to sharpen my mind and also to carm me down!) I asked him what his problem was and what he wanted me to do.
The king told me he wanted me to get him a picture that Irene Adler had. I wondered silently, the importance of the picture, so I asked him out right The very words he said were that Irene was going to make this picture of him and her, public. If Irene Adler were to make this picture public, then the king of Bohemia would be ruined.
The king then went away, I needed to research Irene Adler. So I looked up Irene Adler in my index. My index told me that she was pretty, very popular and she has a very quiet social life, I thought she is only a woman what is the worst that she can do?
I was very determined to get the picture because if I were to get this picture then I would get a large bag of gold and a enormous amount of money.
Watson and I had now found out a little more about Irene Adler. But for now we needed to get the picture she had in he hands.
I went to Briony lodge in a hansom cab. (Which was where Irene Adler was.) I was there outside Irene Adler’s house. I waited for about half an hour, but nothing happened. Then there was some one came out of the house. The person who come out was of briony lodge was Godfrey Norton.
Godfrey and Irene went on to the church. Just as they were setting off to the church I could remember hearing Irene screaming “twenty sovereigns if you get to the church in twenty minutes”. I didn’t know what to do, should I look around Irene Adler’s house or should I follow them to the church.
I had come to my decision. I followed them to the church. I arrived at the church. To my surprise Godfrey Norton had seen me lurking at the back of the church. Godfrey said to me “come on we need another person to witness this wedding or else it wont be legal”.
Now that I had now seen Irene Adler I needed to get the all-important picture that she had. But I thought where would she have the picture hidden? Watson and I tried to guess where Irene’s most important place was.
I decided that her house would be the safest place for Irene to hide the all-important picture.
Watson and I needed to come up with a way to get into her house. I sat down with Watson and I began to tell Watson my Machiavellian plan.
First Watson threw a rocket, so that Irene would go to the picture thinking it was fire. While all of this was going on, Holmes in his clergyman disguise would follow Irene to the picture!
That was our plan but would it work? All we needed to do now was to but the plan into action. Watson and I went over to Irene Adler’s house, to my astonishment there was a fight out side Irene’s house. I went to protect Irene from the tussel. I survived, and then went on into Irene’s house.
I was in the house where the picture of the king was. I waited for a little while then gave the signal for Watson to throw the smoke rocket into the house. Watson threw the rocket into the house, when the rocket entered the fire alarm went off. I followed the beautiful Irene Adler. I was correct in thinking that she would go to the picture.
I went home to tell Watson I knew where the picture was! The following day the king came back to my house and demanded me to get the picture. I told the king that Irene Adler was married and that she would not even hesitate to make the picture public.
After the case I received a letter; the letter informed me that Irene was working against Watson and me. I then thought that Irene was a lot smarter than I had anticipated. As a result of my work, the king was grateful and rewarded me with jewels.
