A collection of short stories by Herbert Beeman. Here is an exert, THE ADVENTURE OF THE STEVESTON CAR One evening early in the month of November, 1908, we were sitting in our cosy rooms in Butcher Street. I was busy extending the notes I had made of some of the marvellous doings of the Great Detective, when Keys stretched his long arms towards the gramophone to start the gentleman who was "afraid to go home in the dark, off on another long explanation of his reasons, but I stopped him with a question even friendship has its limits, you know