I am not much older than Sherlock Holmes but I simply can't remember being that irritating as a medical student.

I know I did not bring home human artifacts culled from who-knows-where. Nor did I get myself banned from the dissection room for a week for performing weird experiments upon cadavers, including beating them.

Furthermore, I would not be so rude as to look up my lodger's thesis and to question it more than the qualifications board.

Perhaps Stamford knows of some other poor fellow in need of a flatmate.


Thanks, ScM15, for the plot bunny!