Publisher's Synopsis
In the winter of '86 a stranger knocked at 221B.
"Now is the moment of fate, Watson, when you know not whether the step on the stair comes for good or ill."
"I'm John L. Kimball," the man said.
"Of he American West."
"From Wyoming Territory. I've come to find my friend. I ain't heard nothin' in six months."
"He is missing and you don't think he's dead?"
"He's more comfortable with a Scofield .45, than you are with that cup of tea, so he ain't dead."
Thus began the strange mystery of the Wyoming cattleman, which only Sherlock Holmes and Dr. Watson could solve.
