It was a few weeks before my own marriage, during the days when I was still sharing rooms with Holmes in Baker Street, that he came home from an afternoon stroll to find a letter on the table waiting for him.
Pocas semanas antes de mi propia boda, cuando aún compartía con Holmes el apartamento de Baker Street, mi amigo regresó a casa después de un paseo y encontró una carta aguardándole encima de la mesa.