"Goodness. And here I would say that such things would be impossible in my world. A god with a hammer, hm," because doesn't that ring a bell. Watson shakes his head, and then a thought catches up with him. He frowns.
"Hang on," he says, "I haven't written that story. I wasn't even sure I would ever be able to do it justice. How on Earth do you know it?"
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"Hang on," he says, "I haven't written that story. I wasn't even sure I would ever be able to do it justice. How on Earth do you know it?"