Dr Watson was making his way back to Baker Street when he bumped into an old collegue whome he hadn't seen or heard of for twenty years. They had been in a medical school together and had graduated at the same time.
" Where are you Now ?" asked Watson.
" I am the head surgeon at London's Hammersmith Hospital, " came the reply
" And this little girl, " said Watson , "
is she ours?"
" Yes , I ve been married for eight year now."
The litttle girl tugged on watson's jacket. "My name"s Mary, " she said.
" Fancy that, " replied Watson patting her on the head.
" The same name as your mother.
How did Watson Know that ?
" Where are you Now ?" asked Watson.
" I am the head surgeon at London's Hammersmith Hospital, " came the reply
" And this little girl, " said Watson , "
is she ours?"
" Yes , I ve been married for eight year now."
The litttle girl tugged on watson's jacket. "My name"s Mary, " she said.
" Fancy that, " replied Watson patting her on the head.
" The same name as your mother.
How did Watson Know that ?