The adventures of Sherlock Holmes and Dr. Watson: Bloody inscription (№ 25626)

The most perfect in the world, the brain is rusting without cause. Watson, you want to take the deduction? Go here. There goes a gentleman. What You can say about him?
Well... is a Londoner. Is the usual way, not looking around.
- It is logical.
- Being a wealthy man, have a good appetite. This is evident in the clothes and on the abdomen.
Bravo! Another point in Your favor.
- Perhaps all.
I can still add something: he's 48 years old, married, has a son, loves my dog - a red setter and works at the Ministry of foreign Affairs.
[Stunned look Watson]
- After the story of the clock I'm ready to believe anything You say.... but damn... HOW?
- There is nothing easier, my dear Watson, the fact that this man - my brother Mycroft Holmes... ha Ha ha ha.
Ha ha. You played me, Holmes. But I blame myself, do not be so gullible. But seriously, Holmes, there comes a man of the most ordinary appearance. Here, who's crossing the street. Well, what You can you say about him?
- This is sailor, a retired Sergeant?
Oh, he's already retired Sergeant? Perhaps this is Your brother.. ha Ha.
Ha ha.
- Shame on You, Holmes, You enjoy the fact that You can't be checking and messing with my head. Haha.
Ha ha.
[enters Mrs. Hudson]
- Mr. Holmes, to you messenger. Referring to a retired Sergeant.