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"It vents lethal chlorine gas," Holmes finished. "Or erases the contents entirely. But they didn't count on one thing."

"It’s too clean, Watson," Holmes murmured. His voice was sandpaper and velvet. A.Study.in.Steampunk.rar

They stepped out into the night, two shadows against a sky lit by the orange glow of a thousand furnaces. "It vents lethal chlorine gas," Holmes finished

Sherlock Holmes sat hunched over a brass-rimmed microscope, his mechanical eye—a lattice of clicking gears and sapphire glass—whirring as it zoomed in on a jagged shard of metal. "It vents lethal chlorine gas

He held up a small, heavy cylinder made of blackened lead. Etched into its side, in tiny, precise copper filigree, were the words: .

"The password, Holmes?" Watson asked, checking the pressure gauge on his leg. "You can't possibly know it."