Arthur went and got the horses, while Fletcher and Seddon were handcuffed and bundled into the back of a police cart.
"Another mystery solved!" cheered Sherlock as he high-fived Watson.
"Thank you for finding my horses," said Arthur
"You're very welcome, two more criminals behind bars,"
Sherlock, Watson and Arthur headed to the local pub, The Polite Vicar, to celebrate their achievements!
THE END

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