A/N: This was written for an ice bucket fic challenge last year.

Holmes and companions do not belong to me.

notes: Holmes and Watson discuss the Abernetty case...

"The affair seems absurdly trifling, and yet I dare call nothing trivial when I reflect that some of my most classic cases have had the least promising commencement. You will remember, Watson, how the dreadful business of the Abernetty family was first brought to my notice by the depth which the parsley had sunk into the butter upon a hot day."ACD...The Adventure of the Six Napoleons.


Cold Case?


"In fact, my dear Watson,

Explain, if you will,

A matter

I don't understand;

Surely that classical,

Elegant case

Has earned its own page

In The Strand?"

~0~

A pause for his Boswell

To gather his thoughts,

This was something

He'd planned not to mention;

An element of that

Affair long ago

Which, it seemed,

Had escaped Holmes' attention.

~0~

The timing, he knew

Had been crucial indeed;

The hot day

And the melting

Of butter.

Such a perfectly

Simple conclusion

Destroyed

By the words

He would have to

Now utter.

~0~

Deep breath;

"My dear Holmes,

There is something,

Alas,

Which might cast

A new light on that day.

You recall,

When we opened

The door to that room,

An item which

Hindered my way?"

~0~

"Of course, I remember

Your startled response;

As the obstacle tipped,

Splashed and clattered.

A sign of the housekeeper's

Slovenly ways.

I really don't see how it mattered."

~0~

The moment

A loyal associate dreads;

Another deep breath...

Watson took it.

"Holmes,

Did you ever consider

Instead;

That the pail was in fact

An ice bucket."

~0~

Ice!

And a frozen expression

Gave way

To a chill

In his comrade's

Great brain.

Eliminate all the impossible thoughts

And examine the ones

Which remain.

~0~

His fine calculations

Of friction and mass,

Of parsley weight,

Heat over time;

Now useless

If butter was chilled

To deceive

And distract

From the truth

Of the crime.

~0~

He swiftly retraced

The events,

And rewound

The thread of deductions

With care.

If timing was out

By a couple of hours

Then his client

Could not have been there!

~0~

Holmes sighed

And then glared

At his partner and friend

Who expected

An icy response

"A telegram

Must be conveyed to

Lestrade;

And the butler arrested

At once!"

~0~

"Pray, is there

Anything else

To declare,

Now that case

Is completely unwrapped?"

"Dear Holmes,

Just one word

I would venture to add ;

'Norbury'

Would seem to be apt."

~0~


A/N 2 "Watson, if it should ever strike you that I am getting a little overconfident in my powers, or giving less pains to a case than it deserves, kindly whisper 'Norbury' in my ear, and I shall be infinitely obliged to you." ACD: The Adventure of the Yellow Face.