The dock worker with a scar and a limp was no suspicious thing around the waterfront late at night.

If only criminal types knew they were in the presence of Sherlock Holmes, world's only consulting detective. There had been some smuggling rumors of precious artifacts coming in and Sherlock was going to sniff out the culprits. Even if he had to work among them as one of them.

Helping to haul lines and boxes from the ship in question.