Dr. John H. Watson had a problem with women. He also had a problem in that we wasn’t a nobleman. An aristocrat. Lacking in these things, Watson began to seek the company of ‘sweet, young things’, that belonged to such an elite caste. By doing so, Watson ran afoul of the ruling class. The ‘powers-that-be’. Despite Watson’s lofty opinion of himself, members of the monarchy, demanded their pound of flesh. As payment for his interference. Hoping to acquire a young female. Who possessed an aristocratic title. An enviable bank account. Was lovely in face and figure. It was such ambition that brought an end to the late, Dr. John Watson. This tome is dedicated to a man, obsessed with obtaining things that were never meant to be his. Bringing an end to his life from hands most foul.