Wehadalllistenedintentlytothisremarkablestatement。Itwas
Holmeswhobrokethesilence。
“Ourdifficultiesarenotover,“heremarked,shakinghishead。“Our
policeworkends,butourlegalworkbegins。”
“Exactly,“saidI。“Aplausiblelawyercouldmakeitoutasanact
ofself-defence。Theremaybeahundredcrimesinthebackground,
butitisonlyonthisonethattheycanbetried。”
“Come,come,“saidBaynescheerily,“Ithinkbetterofthelaw
thanthat。Self-defenceisonething。Toenticeamanincoldblood
withtheobjectofmurderinghimisanother,whateverdangeryoumay
fearfromhim。No,no,weshallallbejustifiedwhenweseethe
tenantsofHighGableatthenextGuildfordAssizes。”
Itisamatterofhistory,however,thatalittletimewasstill
toelapsebeforetheTigerofSanPedroshouldmeetwithhis
deserts。Wilyandbold,heandhiscompanionthrewtheirpursueroff
theirtrackbyenteringalodging-houseinEdmontonStreetandleaving
bytheback-gateintoCurzonSquare。Fromthatdaytheywereseenno
moreinEngland。SomesixmonthsafterwardstheMarquessofMontalva
andSignorRulli,hissecretary,werebothmurderedintheirrooms
attheHotelEscurialatMadrid。ThecrimewasascribedtoNihilism,
andthemurdererswereneverarrested。InspectorBaynesvisitedus
atBakerStreetwithaprinteddescriptionofthedarkfaceofthe
secretary,andofthemasterfulfeatures,themagneticblackeyes,and
thetuftedbrowsofhismaster。Wecouldnotdoubtthatjustice,if
belated,hadcomeatlast。
“Achaoticcase,mydearWatson,“saidHolmesoveranevening
pipe。“Itwillnotbepossibleforyoutopresentitinthatcompact
formwhichisdeartoyourheart。Itcoverstwocontinents,concerns
twogroupsofmysteriouspersons,andisfurthercomplicatedbythe
highlyrespectablepresenceofourfriend,ScottEccles,whose
inclusionshowsmethatthedeceasedGarciahadaschemingmindand
awell-developedinstinctofself-preservation。Itisremarkable
onlyforthefactthatamidaperfectjungleofpossibilitieswe,with
ourworthycollaborator,theinspector,havekeptourcloseholdon
theessentialsandsobeenguidedalongthecrookedandwinding
path。Isthereanypointwhichisnotquitecleartoyou?“
“Theobjectofthemulattocook”sreturn?“
“Ithinkthatthestrangecreatureinthekitchenmayaccountfor
it。ThemanwasaprimitivesavagefromthebackwoodsofSanPedro,
andthiswashisfetish。Whenhiscompanionandhehadfledtosome
prearrangedretreat-alreadyoccupied,nodoubtbyaconfederate-
thecompanionhadpersuadedhimtoleavesocompromisinganarticleof
furniture。Butthemulatto”sheartwaswithit,andhewasdrivenback
toitnextday,when,onreconnoitringthroughthewindow,hefound
policemanWaltersinpossession。Hewaitedthreedayslonger,andthen
hispietyorhissuperstitiondrovehimtotryoncemore。Inspector
Baynes,who,withhisusualastuteness,hadminimizedtheincident
beforeme,hadreallyrecognizeditsimportanceandhadleftatrap
intowhichthecreaturewalked。Anyotherpoint,Watson?“
“Thetornbird,thepailofblood,thecharredbones,allthe
mysteryofthatweirdkitchen?“
Holmessmiledasheturnedupanentryinhisnotebook。
“IspentamorningintheBritishMuseumreadinguponthatand
otherpoints。HereisaquotationfromEckermann”sVoodooismandthe
NegroidReligions:
Thetruevoodoo-worshipperattemptsnothingofimportancewithout
certainsacrificeswhichareintendedtopropitiatehisunclean
gods。Inextremecasestheseritestaketheformofhumansacrifices
followedbycannibalism。Themoreusualvictimsareawhitecock,
whichispluckedinpiecesalive,orablackgoat,whosethroatiscut
andbodyburned。
“Soyouseeoursavagefriendwasveryorthodoxinhisritual。Itis
grotesque,Watson,“Holmesadded,asheslowlyfastenedhis
notebook,“but,asIhavehadoccasiontoremark,thereisbutone
stepfromthegrotesquetothehorrible。”-
THEEND。
1891
SHERLOCKHOLMES
THEBOSCOMBEVALLEYMYSTERY
bySirArthurConanDoyle
Wewereseatedatbreakfastonemorning,mywifeandI,whenthe
maidbroughtinatelegram。ItwasfromSherlockHolmesandranin
thisway:
Haveyouacoupleofdaystospare?Havejustbeenwiredforfrom
thewestofEnglandinconnectionwithBoscombeValleytragedy。
Shallbegladifyouwillcomewithme。Airandsceneryperfect。Leave
Paddingtonbythe11:15。
“Whatdoyousay,dear?“saidmywife,lookingacrossatme。“Will
yougo?“
“Ireallydon”tknowwhattosay。Ihaveafairlylonglistat
present。”
“Oh,Anstrutherwoulddoyourworkforyou。Youhavebeenlooking
alittlepalelately。Ithinkthatthechangewoulddoyougood,and
youarealwayssointerestedinMr。SherlockHolmes”scases。”
“IshouldbeungratefulifIwerenot,seeingwhatIgained
throughoneofthem,“Ianswered。“ButifIamtogo,Imustpackat
once,forIhaveonlyhalfanhour。”
MyexperienceofcamplifeinAfghanistanhadatleasthadthe
effectofmakingmeapromptandreadytraveller。Mywantswerefew
andsimple,sothatinlessthanthetimestatedIwasinacabwith
myvalise,rattlingawaytoPaddingtonStation。SherlockHolmeswas
pacingupanddowntheplatform,histall,gauntfiguremadeeven
gaunterandtallerbyhislonggraytravelling-cloakandclosefitting
clothcap。
“Itisreallyverygoodofyoutocome,Watson,“saidhe。“It
makesaconsiderabledifferencetome,havingsomeonewithmeon
whomIcanthoroughlyrely。Localaidisalwayseitherworthlessor
elsebiassed。IfyouwillkeepthetwocornerseatsIshallgetthe
tickets。”
Wehadthecarriagetoourselvessaveforanimmenselitterof
paperswhichHolmeshadbroughtwithhim。Amongtheseherummaged
andread,withintervalsofnote-takingandofmeditation,untilwe
werepastReading。Thenhesuddenlyrolledthemallintoagigantic
ballandtossedthemupontotherack。
“Haveyouheardanythingofthecase?“heasked。
“Notaword。Ihavenotseenapaperforsomedays。”
“TheLondonpresshasnothadveryfullaccounts。Ihavejustbeen
lookingthroughalltherecentpapersinordertomasterthe
particulars。Itseems,fromwhatIgather,tobeoneofthosesimple
caseswhicharesoextremelydifficult。”
“Thatsoundsalittleparadoxical。”
“Butitisprofoundlytrue。Singularityisalmostinvariablyaclue。
Themorefeaturelessandcommonplaceacrimeis,themoredifficultit
istobringithome。Inthiscase,however,theyhaveestablisheda
veryseriouscaseagainstthesonofthemurderedman。”
“Itisamurder,then?“
“Well,itisconjecturedtobeso。Ishalltakenothingfor
granteduntilIhavetheopportunityoflookingpersonallyintoit。
Iwillexplainthestateofthingstoyou,asfarasIhavebeen
abletounderstandit,inaveryfewwords。
“BoscombeValleyisacountrydistrictnotveryfarfromRoss,in
Herefordshire。ThelargestlandedproprietorinthatpartisaMr。
JohnTurner,whomadehismoneyinAustraliaandreturnedsomeyears
agototheoldcountry。Oneofthefarmswhichheheld,thatof
Hatherley,waslettoMr。CharlesMcCarthy,whowasalsoan
ex-Australian。Themenhadknowneachotherinthecolonies,sothat
itwasnotunnaturalthatwhentheycametosettledowntheyshoulddo
soasneareachotheraspossible。Turnerwasapparentlythericher
man,soMcCarthybecamehistenantbutstillremained,itseems,
upontermsofperfectequality,astheywerefrequentlytogether。
McCarthyhadoneson,aladofeighteen,andTurnerhadanonly
daughterofthesameage,butneitherofthemhadwivesliving。They
appeartohaveavoidedthesocietyoftheneighbouringEnglish
familiesandtohaveledretiredlives,thoughboththeMcCarthyswere
fondofsportandwerefrequentlyseenattherace-meetingsofthe
neighbourhood。McCarthykepttwoservants-amanandagirl。Turnerhad
aconsiderablehousehold,somehalf-dozenattheleast。Thatisas
muchasIhavebeenabletogatheraboutthefamilies。Nowforthe
facts。
“OnJune3rd,thatis,onMondaylastMcCarthylefthishouseat
HatherleyaboutthreeintheafternoonandwalkeddowntotheBoscombe
Pool,whichisasmalllakeformedbythespreadingoutofthe
streamwhichrunsdowntheBoscombeValley。Hehadbeenoutwithhis
serving-maninthemorningatRoss,andhehadtoldthemanthathe
musthurry,ashehadanappointmentofimportancetokeepatthree。
Fromthatappointmenthenevercamebackalive。
“FromHatherleyFarmhousetotheBoscombePoolisaquarterofa
mile,andtwopeoplesawhimashepassedoverthisground。Onewasan
oldwoman,whosenameisnotmentioned,andtheotherwasWilliam
Crowder,agame-keeperintheemployofMr。Turner。Boththese
witnessesdeposethatMr。McCarthywaswalkingalone。The
game-keeperaddsthatwithinafewminutesofhisseeingMr。
McCarthypasshehadseenhisson,Mr。JamesMcCarthy,goingthe
samewaywithagununderhisarm。Tothebestofhisbelief,the
fatherwasactuallyinsightatthetime,andthesonwasfollowing
him。Hethoughtnomoreofthematteruntilheheardintheeveningof
thetragedythathadoccurred。
“ThetwoMcCarthyswereseenafterthetimewhenWilliamCrowder,
thegame-keeper,lostsightofthem。TheBoscombePoolisthickly
woodedround,withjustafringeofgrassandofreedsroundtheedge。
Agirloffourteen,PatienceMoran,whoisthedaughterofthe
lodge-keeperoftheBoscombeValleyestate,wasinoneofthewoods
pickingflowers。Shestatesthatwhileshewasthereshesaw,atthe
borderofthewoodandclosebythelake,Mr。McCarthyandhisson,
andthattheyappearedtobehavingaviolentquarrel。SheheardMr。
McCarthytheelderusingverystronglanguagetohisson,andshe
sawthelatterraiseuphishandasiftostrikehisfather。Shewas
sofrightenedbytheirviolencethatsheranawayandtoldher
motherwhenshereachedhomethatshehadleftthetwoMcCarthys
quarrellingnearBoscombePool,andthatshewasafraidthattheywere
goingtofight。ShehadhardlysaidthewordswhenyoungMr。
McCarthycamerunninguptothelodgetosaythathehadfoundhis
fatherdeadinthewood,andtoaskforthehelpofthe
lodge-keeper。Hewasmuchexcited,withouteitherhisgunorhis
hat,andhisrighthandandsleevewereobservedtobestainedwith
freshblood。Onfollowinghimtheyfoundthedeadbodystretchedout
uponthegrassbesidethepool。Theheadhadbeenbeateninby
repeatedblowsofsomeheavyandbluntweapon。Theinjurieswere
suchasmightverywellhavebeeninflictedbythebutt-endofhis
son”sgun,whichwasfoundlyingonthegrasswithinafewpacesof
thebody。Underthesecircumstancestheyoungmanwasinstantly
arrested,andaverdictof”wilfulmurder”havingbeenreturnedatthe
inquestonTuesday,hewasonWednesdaybroughtbeforethemagistrates
atRoss,whohavereferredthecasetothenextAssizes。Thosearethe
mainfactsofthecaseastheycameoutbeforethecoronerandthe
police-court。”
“Icouldhardlyimagineamoredamningcase,“Iremarked。“Ifever
circumstantialevidencepointedtoacriminalitdoessohere。”
“Circumstantialevidenceisaverytrickything,“answeredHolmes
thoughtfully。“Itmayseemtopointverystraighttoonething,butif
youshiftyourownpointofviewalittle,youmayfinditpointingin
anequallyuncompromisingmannertosomethingentirelydifferent。It
mustbeconfessed,however,thatthecaselooksexceedinglygrave
againsttheyoungman,anditisverypossiblethatheisindeedthe
culprit。Thereareseveralpeopleintheneighbourhood,however,and
amongthemMissTurner,thedaughteroftheneighbouringland-owner,
whobelieveinhisinnocence,andwhohaveretainedLestrade,whomyou
mayrecollectinconnectionwith”AStudyinScarlet”,toworkoutthe
caseinhisinterest。Lestrade,beingratherpuzzled,hasreferredthe
casetome,andhenceitisthattwomiddleagedgentlemenareflying
westwardatfiftymilesanhourinsteadofquietlydigestingtheir
breakfastsathome。”
“Iamafraid,“saidI,“thatthefactsaresoobviousthatyou
willfindlittlecredittobegainedoutofthiscase。”
“Thereisnothingmoredeceptivethananobviousfact,“heanswered,
laughing。“Besides,wemaychancetohituponsomeotherobviousfacts
whichmayhavebeenbynomeansobvioustoMr。Lestrade。Youknowme
toowelltothinkthatIamboastingwhenIsaythatIshalleither
confirmordestroyhistheorybymeanswhichheisquiteincapable
ofemploying,orevenofunderstanding。Totakethefirstexampleto
hand,Iveryclearlyperceivethatinyourbedroomthewindowis
upontheright-handside,andyetIquestionwhetherMr。Lestrade
wouldhavenotedevensoself-evidentathingasthat。”
“Howonearth-“
“Mydearfellow,Iknowyouwell。Iknowthemilitaryneatnesswhich
characterizesyou。Youshaveeverymorning,andinthisseasonyou
shavebythesunlight,butsinceyourshavingislessandless
completeaswegetfartherbackontheleftside,untilitbecomes
positivelyslovenlyaswegetroundtheangleofthejaw,itissurely
veryclearthatthatislessilluminatedthantheother。Icouldnot
imagineamanofyourhabitslookingathimselfinanequallight
andbeingsatisfiedwithsucharesult。Ionlyquotethisasatrivial
exampleofobservationandinference。Thereinliesmymetier,andit
isjustpossiblethatitmaybeofsomeserviceintheinvestigation
whichliesbeforeus。Thereareoneortwominorpointswhichwere
broughtoutintheinquest,andwhichareworthconsidering。”
“Whatarethey?“
“Itappearsthathisarrestdidnottakeplaceatonce,butafter
thereturntoHatherleyFarm。Ontheinspectorofconstabulary
informinghimthathewasaprisoner,heremarkedthathewasnot
surprisedtohearit,andthatitwasnomorethanhisdeserts。His
observationofhishadthenaturaleffectofremovinganytracesof
doubtwhichmighthaveremainedinthemindsofthecoroner”sjury。”
“Itwasaconfession,“Iejaculated。
“No,foritwasfollowedbyaprotestationofinnocence。”
“Comingonthetopofsuchadamningseriesofevents,itwasat
leastamostsuspiciousremark。”
“Onthecontrary,“saidHolmes,“itisthebrightestriftwhichI
canatpresentseeintheclouds。Howeverinnocenthemightbe,he
couldnotbesuchanabsoluteimbecileasnottoseethatthe
circumstanceswereveryblackagainsthim。Hadheappearedsurprised
athisownarrestorfeignedindignationatit,Ishouldhavelooked
uponitashighlysuspicious,becausesuchsurpriseorangerwouldnot
benaturalunderthecircumstances,andyetmightappeartobethe
bestpolicytoaschemingman。Hisfrankacceptanceofthesituation
markshimaseitheraninnocentman,orelseasamanof
considerableself-restraintandfirmness。Astohisremarkabouthis
deserts,itwasalsonotunnaturalifyouconsiderthathestood
besidethedeadbodyofhisfather,andthatthereisnodoubtthathe
hadthatverydaysofarforgottenhisfilialdutyastobandywords
withhim,andeven,accordingtothelittlegirlwhoseevidenceis
soimportant,toraisehishandasiftostrikehim。Theself-reproach
andcontritionwhicharedisplayedinhisremarkappeartometobe
thesignsofahealthymindratherthanofaguiltyone。”
Ishookmyhead。“Manymenhavebeenhangedonfarslighter
evidence,“Iremarked。
“Sotheyhave。Andmanymenhavebeenwrongfullyhanged。”
“Whatistheyoungman”sownaccountofthematter?“
“Itis,Iamafraid,notveryencouragingtohissupporters,
thoughthereareoneortwopointsinitwhicharesuggestive。You
willfindithere,andmayreaditforyourself。”
HepickedoutfromhisbundleacopyofthelocalHerefordshire
paper,andhavingturneddownthesheethepointedouttheparagraph
inwhichtheunfortunateyoungmanhadgivenhisownstatementofwhat
hadoccurred。Isettledmyselfdowninthecornerofthecarriage
andreaditverycarefully。Itraninthisway:
Mr。JamesMcCarthy,theonlysonofthedeceased,wasthencalled
andgaveevidenceasfollows:“Ihadbeenawayfromhomeforthree
daysatBristol,andhadonlyjustreturneduponthemorningoflast
Monday,the3rd。Myfatherwasabsentfromhomeatthetimeofmy
arrival,andIwasinformedbythemaidthathehaddrivenoverto
RosswithJohnCobb,thegroom。ShortlyaftermyreturnIheardthe
wheelsofhistrapintheyard,and,lookingoutofmywindow,Isaw
himgetoutandwalkrapidlyoutoftheyard,thoughIwasnotaware
inwhichdirectionhewasgoing。Ithentookmygunandstrolledout
inthedirectionoftheBoscombePool,withtheintentionof
visitingtherabbit-warrenwhichisupontheotherside。OnmywayI
sawWilliamCrowder,thegame-keeper,ashehadstatedinhis
evidence;butheismistakeninthinkingthatIwasfollowingmy
father。Ihadnoideathathewasinfrontofme。Whenaboutahundred
yardsfromthepoolIheardacryof”Cooee!”whichwasausualsignal
betweenmyfatherandmyself。Ithenhurriedforward,andfoundhim
standingbythepool。Heappearedtobemuchsurprisedatseeingme
andaskedmeratherroughlywhatIwasdoingthere。Aconversation
ensuedwhichledtohighwordsandalmosttoblows,formyfather
wasamanofaveryviolenttemper。Seeingthathispassionwas
becomingungovernable,IlefthimandreturnedtowardsHatherleyFarm。
Ihadnotgonemorethan150yards,however,whenIheardahideous
outcrybehindme,whichcausedmetorunbackagain。Ifoundmyfather
expiringupontheground,withhisheadterriblyinjured。Idroppedmy
gunandheldhiminmyarms,buthealmostinstantlyexpired。I
kneltbesidehimforsomeminutes,andthenmademywaytoMr。
Turner”slodge-keeper,hishousebeingthenearest,toaskfor
assistance。IsawnoonenearmyfatherwhenIreturned,andIhaveno
ideahowhecamebyhisinjuries。Hewasnotapopularman,being
somewhatcoldandforbiddinginhismanners;buthehad,asfarasI
know,noactiveenemies。Iknownothingfurtherofthematter。”
TheCoroner:Didyourfathermakeanystatementtoyoubeforehe
died?
Witness:Hemumbledafewwords,butIcouldonlycatchsome
allusiontoarat。
TheCoroner:Whatdidyouunderstandbythat?
Witness:Itconveyednomeaningtome。Ithoughtthathewas
delirious。
TheCoroner:Whatwasthepointuponwhichyouandyourfatherhad
thisfinalquarrel?
Witness:Ishouldprefernottoanswer。
TheCoroner:IamafraidthatImustpressit。
Witness:Itisreallyimpossibleformetotellyou。Icanassure
youthatithasnothingtodowiththesadtragedywhichfollowed。
TheCoroner:Thatisforthecourttodecide。Ineednotpointout
toyouthatyourrefusaltoanswerwillprejudiceyourcase
considerablyinanyfutureproceedingswhichmayarise。
Witness:Imuststillrefuse。
TheCoroner:Iunderstandthatthecryof”Cooee”wasacommon
signalbetweenyouandyourfather?
Witness:Itwas。
TheCoroner:Howwasit,then,thatheuttereditbeforehesawyou,
andbeforeheevenknewthatyouhadreturnedfromBristol?
Witnesswithconsiderableconfusion:Idonotknow。
AJuryman:Didyouseenothingwhicharousedyoursuspicionswhen
youreturnedonhearingthecryandfoundyourfatherfatallyinjured?
Witness:Nothingdefinite。
TheCoroner:Whatdoyoumean?
Witness:IwassodisturbedandexcitedasIrushedoutintothe
open,thatIcouldthinkofnothingexceptofmyfather。YetIhave
avagueimpressionthatasIranforwardsomethinglayupontheground
totheleftofme。Itseemedtometobesomethinggrayincolour,a
coatofsomesort,oraplaidperhaps。WhenIrosefrommyfatherI
lookedroundforit,butitwasgone。
“Doyoumeanthatitdisappearedbeforeyouwentforhelp?“
“Yes,itwasgone。”
“Youcannotsaywhatitwas?“
“No,Ihadafeelingsomethingwasthere。”
“Howfarfromthebody?“
“Adozenyardsorso。”
“Andhowfarfromtheedgeofthewood?“
“Aboutthesame。”
“Thenifitwasremoveditwaswhileyouwerewithinadozenyards
ofit?“
“Yes,butwithmybacktowardsit。”
Thisconcludedtheexaminationofthewitness。
“Isee,“saidIasIglanceddownthecolumn,“thatthecoronerin
hisconcludingremarkswasrathersevereuponyoungMcCarthy。Hecalls
attention,andwithreason,tothediscrepancyabouthisfatherhaving
signalledtohimbeforeseeinghim,alsotohisrefusaltogive
detailsofhisconversationwithhisfather,andhissingular
accountofhisfather”sdyingwords。Theyareall,asheremarks,very
muchagainsttheson。”
Holmeslaughedsoftlytohimselfandstretchedhimselfoutupon
thecushionedseat。“Bothyouandthecoronerhavebeenatsome
pains,“saidhe,“tosingleouttheverystrongestpointsintheyoung
man”sfavour。Don”tyouseethatyoualternatelygivehimcreditfor
havingtoomuchimaginationandtoolittle?Toolittle,ifhecould
notinventacauseofquarrelwhichwouldgivehimthesympathyofthe
jury;toomuch,ifheevolvedfromhisowninnerconsciousness
anythingsooutreasadyingreferencetoarat,andtheincidentof
thevanishingcloth。No,sir,Ishallapproachthiscasefromthe
pointofviewthatwhatthisyoungmansaysistrue,andweshall
seewhitherthathypothesiswillleadus。Andnowhereismypocket
Petrarch,andnotanotherwordshallIsayofthiscaseuntilweare
onthesceneofaction。WelunchatSwindon,andIseethatweshall
bethereintwentyminutes。”
Itwasnearlyfouro”clockwhenweatlast,afterpassingthrough
thebeautifulStroudValley,andoverthebroadgleamingSevern,found
ourselvesattheprettylittlecountry-townofRoss。Alean
ferret-likeman,furtiveandsly-looking,waswaitingforusupon
theplatform。Inspiteofthelightbrowndustcoatandleather
leggingswhichheworeindeferencetohisrusticsurroundings,I
hadnodifficultyinrecognizingLestrade,ofScotlandYard。With
himwedrovetotheHerefordArmswherearoomhadalreadybeen
engagedforus。
“Ihaveorderedacarriage,“saidLestradeaswesatoveracupof
tea。“Iknewyourenergeticnature,andthatyouwouldnotbehappy
untilyouhadbeenonthesceneofthecrime。”
“Itwasveryniceandcomplimentaryofyou,“Holmesanswered。“Itis
entirelyaquestionofbarometricpressure。”
Lestradelookedstartled。“Idonotquitefollow,“hesaid。
“Howistheglass?Twenty-nine,Isee。Nowind,andnotacloudin
thesky。Ihaveacasefulofcigarettesherewhichneedsmoking,and
thesofaisverymuchsuperiortotheusualcountryhotelabomination。
IdonotthinkthatitisprobablethatIshallusethecarriage
to-night。”
Lestradelaughedindulgently。“Youhave,nodoubt,alreadyformed
yourconclusionsfromthenewspapers,“hesaid。“Thecaseisas
plainasapikestaff,andthemoreonegoesintoittheplainerit
becomes。Still,ofcourse,onecan”trefusealady,andsuchavery
positiveone,too。Shehadheardofyou,andwouldhaveyour
opinion,thoughIrepeatedlytoldherthattherewasnothingwhichyou
coulddowhichIhadnotalreadydone。Why,blessmysoul!hereisher
carriageatthedoor。”
Hehadhardlyspokenbeforethererushedintotheroomoneofthe
mostlovelyyoungwomenthatIhaveeverseeninmylife。Herviolet
eyesshining,herlipsparted,apinkflushuponhercheeks,all
thoughtofhernaturalreservelostinheroverpoweringexcitementand
concern。
“Oh,Mr。SherlockHolmes!“shecried,glancingfromonetotheother
ofus,andfinally,withawoman”squickintuition,fasteningupon
mycompanion,“Iamsogladthatyouhavecome。Ihavedrivendown
totellyouso。IknowthatJamesdidn”tdoit。Iknowit,andI
wantyoutostartuponyourworkknowingit,too。Neverletyourself
doubtuponthatpoint。Wehaveknowneachothersincewewerelittle
children,andIknowhisfaultsasnooneelsedoes;butheistoo
tenderheartedtohurtafly。Suchachargeisabsurdtoanyonewho
reallyknowshim。”
“Ihopewemayclearhim,MissTurner,“saidSherlockHolmes。“You
mayrelyuponmydoingallthatIcan。”
“Butyouhavereadtheevidence,Youhaveformedsomeconclusion?Do
younotseesomeloophole,someflaw?Doyounotyourselfthinkthat
heisinnocent?“
“Ithinkthatitisveryprobable。”
“There,now!“shecried,throwingbackherheadandlooking
defiantlyatLestrade。“Youhear!Hegivesmehopes。”
Lestradeshruggedhisshoulders。“Iamafraidthatmycolleague
hasbeenalittlequickinforminghisconclusions,“hesaid。
“Butheisright。Oh!Iknowthatheisright。Jamesneverdidit。
Andabouthisquarrelwithhisfather,Iamsurethatthereasonwhy
hewouldnotspeakaboutittothecoronerwasbecauseIwasconcerned
init。”
“Inwhatway?“askedHolmes。
“Itisnotimeformetohideanything。Jamesandhisfatherhad
manydisagreementsaboutme。Mr。McCarthywasveryanxiousthat
thereshouldbeamarriagebetweenus。JamesandIhavealwaysloved
eachotherasbrotherandsister;butofcourseheisyoungandhas
seenverylittleoflifeyet,and-and-well,henaturallydidnot
wishtodoanythinglikethatyet。Sotherewerequarrels,andthis,I
amsure,wasoneofthem。”
“Andyourfather?“askedHolmes。“Washeinfavourofsuchaunion?“
“No,hewasaversetoitalso。NoonebutMr。McCarthywasinfavour
ofit。”AquickblushpassedoverherfreshyoungfaceasHolmes
shotoneofhiskeen,questioningglancesather。
“Thankyouforthisinformation,“saidhe。“MayIseeyourfatherif
Icalltomorrow?“
“Iamafraidthedoctorwon”tallowit。”
“Thedoctor?“
“Yes,haveyounotheard?Poorfatherhasneverbeenstrongfor
yearsback,butthishasbrokenhimdowncompletely。Hehastakento
hisbed,andDr。Willowssaysthatheisawreckandthathis
nervoussystemisshattered。Mr。McCarthywastheonlymanalivewho
hadknowndadintheolddaysinVictoria。”
“Ha!InVictoria!Thatisimportant。”
“Yes,atthemines。”
“Quiteso;atthegold-mines,where,asIunderstand,Mr。Turner
madehismoney。”
“Yes,certainly。”
“Thankyou,MissTurner。Youhavebeenofmaterialassistanceto
me。”
“Youwilltellmeifyouhaveanynewsto-morrow。Nodoubtyou
willgototheprisontoseeJames。Oh,ifyoudo,Mr。Holmes,dotell
himthatIknowhimtobeinnocent。”
“Iwill,MissTurner。”
“Imustgohomenow,fordadisveryill,andhemissesmesoifI
leavehim。Good-bye,andGodhelpyouinyourundertaking。”She
hurriedfromtheroomasimpulsivelyasshehadentered,andwe
heardthewheelsofhercarriagerattleoffdownthestreet。
“Iamashamedofyou,Holmes,“saidLestradewithdignityaftera
fewminutes”silence。“Whyshouldyouraiseuphopeswhichyouare
boundtodisappoint?Iamnotover-tenderofheart,butIcallit
cruel。”
“IthinkthatIseemywaytoclearingJamesMcCarthy,“saidHolmes。
“Haveyouanordertoseehiminprison?“
“Yes,butonlyforyouandme。”
“ThenIshallreconsidermyresolutionaboutgoingout。Wehave
stilltimetotakeatraintoHerefordandseehimto-night?“
“Ample。”
“Thenletusdoso。Watson,Ifearthatyouwillfinditvery
slow,butIshallonlybeawayacoupleofhours。”
Iwalkeddowntothestationwiththem,andthenwanderedthrough
thestreetsofthelittletown,finallyreturningtothehotel,
whereIlayuponthesofaandtriedtointerestmyselfina
yellow-backednovel。Thepunyplotofthestorywassothin,
however,whencomparedtothedeepmysterythroughwhichwewere
groping,andIfoundmyattentionwandersocontinuallyfromthe
fictiontothefact,thatIatlastflungitacrosstheroomand
gavemyselfupentirelytoaconsiderationoftheeventsoftheday。
Supposingthatthisunhappyyoungman”sstorywereabsolutelytrue,
thenwhathellishthing,whatabsolutelyunforeseenand
extraordinarycalamitycouldhaveoccurredbetweenthetimewhenhe
partedfromhisfather,andthemomentwhen,drawnbackbyhis
screams,herushedintotheglade?Itwassomethingterribleand
deadly。Whatcoulditbe?Mightnotthenatureoftheinjuries
revealsomethingtomymedicalinstincts?Irangthebellandcalled
fortheweeklycountypaper,whichcontainedaverbatimaccountofthe
inquest。Inthesurgeon”sdepositionitwasstatedthatthe
posteriorthirdoftheleftparietalboneandthelefthalfofthe
occipitalbonehadbeenshatteredbyaheavyblowfromabluntweapon。
Imarkedthespotuponmyownhead。Clearlysuchablowmusthavebeen
struckfrombehind。Thatwastosomeextentinfavourofthe
accused,aswhenseenquarrellinghewasfacetofacewithhisfather。
Still,itdidnotgoforverymuch,fortheoldermanmighthave
turnedhisbackbeforetheblowfell。Still,itmightbeworthwhile
tocallHolmes”sattentiontoit。Thentherewasthepeculiardying
referencetoarat。Whatcouldthatmean?Itcouldnotbedelirium。
Amandyingfromasuddenblowdoesnotcommonlybecomedelirious。No,
itwasmorelikelytobeanattempttoexplainhowhemethisfate。
Butwhatcoulditindicate?Icudgelledmybrainstofindsome
possibleexplanation。Andthentheincidentofthegrayclothseen
byyoungMcCarthy。Ifthatweretruethemurderermusthavedropped
somepartofhisdress,presumablyhisovercoat,inhisflightand
musthavehadthehardihoodtoreturnandtocarryitawayatthe
instantwhenthesonwaskneelingwithhisbackturnednotadozen
pacesoff。Whatatissueofmysteriesandimprobabilitiesthewhole
thingwas!IdidnotwonderatLestrade”sopinion,andyetIhadso
muchfaithinSherlockHolmes”sinsightthatIcouldnotlosehope
aslongaseveryfreshfactseemedtostrengthenhisconvictionof
youngMcCarthy”sinnocence。
ItwaslatebeforeSherlockHolmesreturned。Hecamebackalone,for
Lestradewasstayinginlodgingsinthetown。
“Theglassstillkeepsveryhigh,“heremarkedashesatdown。“It
isofimportancethatitshouldnotrainbeforeweareabletogoover
theground。Ontheotherhand,amanshouldbeathisverybestand
keenestforsuchniceworkasthat,andIdidnotwishtodoitwhen
faggedbyalongjourney。IhaveseenyoungMcCarthy。”
“Andwhatdidyoulearnfromhim?“
“Nothing。”
“Couldhethrownolight?“
“Noneatall。Iwasinclinedtothinkatonetimethatheknewwho
haddoneitandwasscreeninghimorher,butIamconvincednow
thatheisaspuzzledaseveryoneelse。Heisnotavery
quick-wittedyouth,thoughcomelytolookatand,Ishouldthink,
soundatheart。”
“Icannotadmirehistaste,“Iremarked,“ifitisindeedafact
thathewasaversetoamarriagewithsocharmingayoungladyasthis
MissTurner。”
“Ah,therebyhangsaratherpainfultale。Thisfellowismadly,
insanely,inlovewithher,butsometwoyearsago,whenhewasonlya
lad,andbeforehereallyknewher,forshehadbeenawayfiveyears
ataboarding-school,whatdoestheidiotdobutgetintotheclutches
ofabarmaidinBristolandmarryherataregistryoffice?Noone
knowsawordofthematter,butyoucanimaginehowmaddeningit
mustbetohimtobeupbraidedfornotdoingwhathewouldgivehis
veryeyestodo,butwhatheknowstobeabsolutelyimpossible。Itwas
sheerfrenzyofthissortwhichmadehimthrowhishandsupintothe
airwhenhisfather,attheirlastinterview,wasgoadinghimonto
proposetoMissTurner。Ontheotherhand,hehadnomeansof
supportinghimself,andhisfather,whowasbyallaccountsavery
hardman,wouldhavethrownhimoverutterlyhadheknownthetruth。
Itwaswithhisbarmaidwifethathehadspentthelastthreedays
inBristol,andhisfatherdidnotknowwherehewas。Markthatpoint。
Itisofimportance。Goodhascomeoutofevil,however,forthe
barmaid,findingfromthepapersthatheisinserioustroubleand
likelytobehanged,hasthrownhimoverutterlyandhaswrittento
himtosaythatshehasahusbandalreadyintheBermudaDockyard,
sothatthereisreallynotiebetweenthem。Ithinkthatofnews
hasconsoledyoungMcCarthyforallthathehassuffered。”
“Butifheisinnocent,whohasdoneit?“
“Ah!who?Iwouldcallyourattentionveryparticularlytotwo
points。Oneisthatthemurderedmanhadanappointmentwithsomeone
atthepool,andthatthesomeonecouldnothavebeenhisson,forhis
sonwasaway,andhedidnotknowwhenhewouldreturn。Thesecond
isthatthemurderedmanwasheardtocry”Cooee!”beforeheknewthat
hissonhadreturned。Thosearethecrucialpointsuponwhichthecase
depends。AndnowletustalkaboutGeorgeMeredith,ifyouplease,and
weshallleaveallminormattersuntilto-morrow。”
Therewasnorain,asHolmeshadforetold,andthemorningbroke
brightandcloudless。Atnineo”clockLestradecalledforuswith
thecarriage,andwesetoffforHatherleyFarmandtheBoscombePool。
“Thereisseriousnewsthismorning,“Lestradeobserved。“Itissaid
thatMr。Turner,oftheHall,issoillthathislifeisdespaired
of。”
“Anelderlyman,Ipresume?“saidHolmes。
“Aboutsixty;buthisconstitutionhasbeenshatteredbyhislife
abroad,andhehasbeeninfailinghealthforsometime。Thisbusiness
hashadaverybadeffectuponhim。Hewasanoldfriendof
McCarthy”s,and,Imayadd,agreatbenefactortohim,forIhave
learnedthathegavehimHatherleyFarmrentfree。”
“Indeed!Thatisinteresting,“saidHolmes。
“Oh,yes!Inahundredotherwayshehashelpedhim。Everybodyabout
herespeaksofhiskindnesstohim。”
“Really!Doesitnotstrikeyouasalittlesingularthatthis
McCarthy,whoappearstohavehadlittleofhisown,andtohave
beenundersuchobligationstoTurner,shouldstilltalkofmarrying
hissontoTurner”sdaughter,whois,presumably,heiresstothe
estate,andthatinsuchaverycocksuremanner,asifitwere
merelyacaseofaproposalandallelsewouldfollow?Itisthe
morestrange,sinceweknowthatTurnerhimselfwasaversetothe
idea。Thedaughtertoldusasmuch。Doyounotdeducesomethingfrom
that?“
“Wehavegottothedeductionsandtheinferences,“saidLestrade,
winkingatme。“Ifindithardenoughtotacklefacts,Holmes,without
flyingawayaftertheoriesandfancies。”
“Youareright,“saidHolmesdemurely,“youdofinditveryhard
totacklethefacts。”
“Anyhow,Ihavegraspedonefactwhichyouseemtofinditdifficult
togetholdof,“repliedLestradewithsomewarmth。
“Andthatis-“
“ThatMcCarthyseniormethisdeathfromMcCarthyjuniorandthat
alltheoriestothecontraryarethemerestmoonshine。”
“Well,moonshineisabrighterthingthanfog,“saidHolmes,
laughing。“ButIamverymuchmistakenifthisisnotHatherleyFarm
upontheleft。”
“Yes,thatisit。”Itwasawidespread,comfortable-looking
building,two-storied,slate-roofed,withgreatyellowblotchesof
lichenuponthegraywalls。Thedrawnblindsandthesmokeless
chimneys,however,gaveitastrickenlook,asthoughtheweightof
thishorrorstilllayheavyuponit。Wecalledatthedoor,whenthe
maid,atHolmes”srequest,showedusthebootswhichhermasterwore
atthetimeofhisdeath,andalsoapairoftheson”s,thoughnotthe
pairwhichhehadthenhad。Havingmeasuredtheseverycarefully
fromsevenoreightdifferentpoints,Holmesdesiredtobeledto
thecourt-yard,fromwhichweallfollowedthewindingtrackwhichled
toBoscombePool。
SherlockHolmeswastransformedwhenhewashotuponsuchascentas
this。MenwhohadonlyknownthequietthinkerandlogicianofBaker
Streetwouldhavefailedtorecognizehim。Hisfaceflushedand
darkened。Hisbrowsweredrawnintotwohardblacklines,whilehis
eyesshoneoutfrombeneaththemwithasteelyglitter。Hisfacewas
bentdownward,hisshouldersbowed,hislipscompressed,andtheveins
stoodoutlikewhipcordinhislong,sinewyneck。Hisnostrils
seemedtodilatewithapurelyanimallustforthechase,andhismind
wassoabsolutelyconcentrateduponthematterbeforehimthata
questionorremarkfellunheededuponhisears,or,atthemost,
onlyprovokedaquick,impatientsnarlinreply。Swiftlyand
silentlyhemadehiswayalongthetrackwhichranthroughthe
meadows,andsobywayofthewoodstotheBoscombePool。Itwasdamp,
marshyground,asisallthatdistrict,andthereweremarksofmany
feet,bothuponthepathandamidtheshortgrasswhichboundedit
oneitherside。SometimesHolmeswouldhurryon,sometimesstop
dead,andoncehemadequitealittledetourintothemeadow。Lestrade
andIwalkedbehindhim,thedetectiveindifferentandcontemptuous,
whileIwatchedmyfriendwiththeinterestwhichsprangfromthe
convictionthateveryoneofhisactionswasdirectedtowardsa
definiteend。
TheBoscombePool,whichisalittlereed-girtsheetofwatersome
fiftyyardsacross,issituatedattheboundarybetweenthe
HatherleyFarmandtheprivateparkofthewealthyMr。Turner。Above
thewoodswhichlinedituponthefarthersidewecouldseethered,
juttingpinnacleswhichmarkedthesiteoftherichlandowner”s
dwelling。OntheHatherleysideofthepoolthewoodsgrewverythick,
andtherewasanarrowbeltofsoddengrasstwentypacesacross
betweentheedgeofthetreesandthereedswhichlinedthelake。
Lestradeshowedustheexactspotatwhichthebodyhadbeenfound,
and,indeed,somoistwastheground,thatIcouldplainlyseethe
traceswhichhadbeenleftbythefallofthestrickenman。ToHolmes,
asIcouldseebyhiseagerfaceandpeeringeyes,verymanyother
thingsweretobereaduponthetrampledgrass。Heranround,likea
dogwhoispickingupascent,andthenturneduponmycompanion。
“Whatdidyougointothepoolfor?“heasked。
“Ifishedaboutwitharake。Ithoughttheremightbesomeweaponor
othertrace。Buthowonearth-“
“Oh,tut,tut!Ihavenotime!Thatleftfootofyourswithits
inwardtwistisallovertheplace。Amolecouldtraceit,andthere
itvanishesamongthereeds。Oh,howsimpleitwouldallhavebeenhad
Ibeenherebeforetheycamelikeaherdofbuffaloandwallowedall
overit。Hereiswherethepartywiththelodge-keepercame,and
theyhavecoveredalltracksforsixoreightfeetroundthebody。But
herearethreeseparatetracksofthesamefeet。”Hedrewoutalens
andlaydownuponhiswaterprooftohaveabetterview,talkingall
thetimetohimselfratherthantous。“TheseareyoungMcCarthy”s
feet。Twicehewaswalking,andonceheranswiftly,sothatthesoles
aredeeplymarkedandtheheelshardlyvisible。Thatbearsouthis
story。Heranwhenhesawhisfatherontheground。Thenhereare
thefather”sfeetashepacedupanddown。Whatisthis,then?Itis
thebutt-endofthegunasthesonstoodlistening。Andthis?Ha,
ha!Whathavewehere?Tiptoes!tiptoes!Square,too,quiteunusual
boots!Theycome,theygo,theycomeagainofcoursethatwasfor
thecloak。Nowwheredidtheycomefrom?“Heranupanddown,
sometimeslosing,sometimesfindingthetrackuntilwewerewell
withintheedgeofthewoodandundertheshadowofagreatbeech,the
largesttreeintheneighbourhood。Holmestracedhiswaytothe
farthersideofthisandlaydownoncemoreuponhisfacewitha
littlecryofsatisfaction。Foralongtimeheremainedthere,turning
overtheleavesanddriedsticks,gatheringupwhatseemedtometobe
dustintoanenvelopeandexaminingwithhislensnotonlythe
groundbuteventhebarkofthetreeasfarashecouldreach。A
jaggedstonewaslyingamongthemoss,andthisalsohecarefully
examinedandretained。Thenhefollowedapathwaythroughthewood
untilhecametothehighroad,wherealltraceswerelost。
“Ithasbeenacaseofconsiderableinterest,“heremarked,
returningtohisnaturalmanner。“Ifancythatthisgrayhouseon
therightmustbethelodge。IthinkthatIwillgoinandhaveaword
withMoran,andperhapswritealittlenote。Havingdonethat,we
maydrivebacktoourluncheon。Youmaywalktothecab,andIshall
bewithyoupresently。”
Itwasabouttenminutesbeforeweregainedourcabanddroveback
intoRoss,Holmesstillcarvingwithhimthestonewhichhehadpicked
upinthewood。
“Thismayinterestyou,Lestrade,“heremarked,holdingitout。“The
murderwasdonewithit。”
“Iseenomarks。”
“Therearenone。”
“Howdoyouknow,then?“
“Thegrasswasgrowingunderit。Ithadonlylainthereafew
days。Therewasnosignofaplacewhenceithadbeentaken。It
correspondswiththeinjuries。Thereisnosignofanyotherweapon。”
“Andthemurderer?“
“Isatallman,left-handed,limpswiththerightleg,wears
thick-soledshootingbootsandagraycloak,smokesIndiancigars,
usesacigar-holder,andcarriesabluntpen-knifeinhispocket。
Thereareseveralotherindications,butthesemaybeenoughtoaidus
inoursearch。”
Lestradelaughed。“IamafraidthatIamstillasceptic,“he
said。“Theoriesareallverywell,butwehavetodealwitha
hard-headedBritishjury。”
“Nousverrons,“answeredHolmescalmly。“Youworkyourownmethod,
andIshallworkmine。Ishallbebusythisafternoon,andshall
probablyreturntoLondonbytheeveningtrain。”
“Andleaveyourcaseunfinished?“
“No,finished。”
“Butthemystery?“
“Itissolved。”
“Whowasthecriminal,then?“
“ThegentlemanIdescribe。”
“Butwhoishe?“
“Surelyitwouldnotbedifficulttofindout。Thisisnotsucha
populousneighbourhood。”
Lestradeshruggedhisshoulders。“Iamapracticalman,“hesaid,
“andIreallycannotundertaketogoaboutthecountrylookingfora
left-handedgentlemanwithagame-leg。Ishouldbecomethe
laughing-stockofScotlandYard。”
“Allright,“saidHolmesquietly。“Ihavegivenyouthechance。Here
areyourlodgings。Good-bye。IshalldropyoualinebeforeIleave。”
HavingleftLestradeathisrooms,wedrovetoourhotel,wherewe
foundlunchuponthetable。Holmeswassilentandburiedinthought
withapainedexpressionuponhisface,asonewhofindshimselfin
aperplexingposition。
“Lookhere,Watson,“hesaidwhentheclothwascleared;“justsit
downinthischairandletmepreachtoyouforalittle。Idon”tknow
quitewhattodo,andIshouldvalueyouradvice。Lightacigarand
letmeexpound。”
“Praydoso。”
“Well,now,inconsideringthiscasetherearetwopointsabout
youngMcCarthy”snarrativewhichstruckusbothinstantly,although
theyimpressedmeinhisfavourandyouagainsthim。Onewasthe
factthathisfathershould,accordingtohisaccount,cry”Cooee!”
beforeseeinghim。Theotherwashissingulardyingreferencetoa
rat。Hemumbledseveralwords,youunderstand,butthatwasallthat
caughttheson”sear。Nowfromthisdoublepointourresearchmust
commence,andwewillbeginitbypresumingthatwhattheladsays
isabsolutelytrue。”
“Whatofthis”Cooee!”then?“
“Well,obviouslyitcouldnothavebeenmeantfortheson。The
son,asfarasheknew,wasinBristol。Itwasmerechancethathewas
withinearshot。The”Cooee!”wasmeanttoattracttheattentionof
whoeveritwasthathehadtheappointmentwith。But”Cooee”isa
distinctlyAustraliancry,andonewhichisusedbetween
Australians。Thereisastrongpresumptionthatthepersonwhom
McCarthyexpectedtomeethimatBoscombePoolwassomeonewhohad
beeninAustralia。”
“Whatoftherat,then?“
SherlockHolmestookafoldedpaperfromhispocketandflattenedit
outonthetable。“ThisisamapoftheColonyofVictoria,“he
said。“IwiredtoBristolforitlastnight。”Heputhishandover
partofthemap。“Whatdoyouread?“
“ARAT,“Iread。
“Andnow?“Heraisedhishand。
“BALLARAT。”
“Quiteso。Thatwasthewordthemanuttered,andofwhichhisson
onlycaughtthelasttwosyllables。Hewastryingtoutterthenameof
hismurderer。Soandso,ofBallarat。”
“Itiswonderful!“Iexclaimed。
“Itisobvious。Andnow,yousee,Ihadnarrowedthefielddown
considerably。Thepossessionofagraygarmentwasathirdpoint
which,grantingtheson”sstatementtobecorrect,wasacertainty。We
havecomenowoutofmerevaguenesstothedefiniteconceptionofan
AustralianfromBallaratwithagraycloak。”
“Certainly。”
“Andonewhowasathomeinthedistrict,forthepoolcanonlybe
approachedbythefarmorbytheestate,wherestrangerscould
hardlywander。”
“Quiteso。”
“Thencomesourexpeditionofto-day。Byanexaminationofthe
groundIgainedthetriflingdetailswhichIgavetothatimbecile
Lestrade,astothepersonalityofthecriminal。”
“Buthowdidyougainthem?“
“Youknowmymethod。Itisfoundedupontheobservationoftrifles。”
“HisheightIknowthatyoumightroughlyjudgefromthelengthof
hisstride。Hisboots,too,mightbetoldfromtheirtraces。”
“Yes,theywerepeculiarboots。”
“Buthislameness?“
“Theimpressionofhisrightfootwasalwayslessdistinctthan
hisleft。Heputlessweightuponit。Why?Becausehelimped-hewas
lame。”
“Buthisleft-handedness。”
“Youwereyourselfstruckbythenatureoftheinjuryasrecordedby
thesurgeonattheinquest。Theblowwasstruckfromimmediately
behind,andyetwasupontheleftside。Now,howcanthatbeunlessit
werebyaleft-handedman?Hehadstoodbehindthattreeduringthe
interviewbetweenthefatherandson。Hehadevensmokedthere。I
foundtheashofacigar,whichmyspecialknowledgeoftobacco
ashesenablesmetopronounceasanIndiancigar。Ihave,asyouknow,
devotedsomeattentiontothis,andwrittenalittlemonographon
theashesof140differentvarietiesofpipe,cigar,andcigarette
tobacco。Havingfoundtheash,Ithenlookedroundanddiscovered
thestumpamongthemosswherehehadtossedit。ItwasanIndian
cigar,ofthevarietywhicharerolledinRotterdam。”
“Andthecigar-holder?“
“Icouldseethattheendhadnotbeeninhismouth。Thereforehe
usedaholder。Thetiphadbeencutoffnotbittenoff,butthecut
wasnotacleanone,soIdeducedabluntpen-knife。”
“Holmes,“Isaid,“youhavedrawnanetroundthismanfromwhichhe
cannotescape,andyouhavesavedaninnocenthumanlifeastrulyas
ifyouhadcutthecordwhichwashanginghim。Iseethedirection
inwhichallthispoints。Theculpritis-“
“Mr。JohnTurner,“criedthehotelwaiter,openingthedoorofour
sitting-room,andusheringinavisitor。
Themanwhoenteredwasastrangeandimpressivefigure。Hisslow,
limpingstepandbowedshouldersgavetheappearanceofdecrepitude,
andyethishard,deep-lined,craggyfeatures,andhisenormous
limbsshowedthathewaspossessedofunusualstrengthofbodyand
ofcharacter。Histangledbeard,grizzledhair,andoutstanding,
droopingeyebrowscombinedtogiveanairofdignityandpowerto
hisappearance,buthisfacewasofanashenwhite,whilehislipsand
thecornersofhisnostrilsweretingedwithashadeofblue。Itwas
cleartomeataglancethathewasinthegripofsomedeadlyand
chronicdisease。
“Praysitdownonthesofa,“saidHolmesgently。“Youhadmynote?“
“Yes,thelodge-keeperbroughtitup。Yousaidthatyouwishedto
seemeheretoavoidscandal。”
“IthoughtpeoplewouldtalkifIwenttotheHall。”
“Andwhydidyouwishtoseeme?“Helookedacrossatmycompanion
withdespairinhiswearyeyes,asthoughhisquestionwasalready
answered。
“Yes,“saidHolmes,answeringthelookratherthanthewords。“Itis
so。IknowallaboutMcCarthy。”
Theoldmansankhisfaceinhishands。“Godhelpme!“hecried。
“ButIwouldnothavelettheyoungmancometoharm。Igiveyoumy
wordthatIwouldhavespokenoutifitwentagainsthimatthe
Assizes。”
“Iamgladtohearyousayso,“saidHolmesgravely。
“Iwouldhavespokennowhaditnotbeenformydeargirl。It
wouldbreakherheart-itwillbreakherheartwhenshehearsthatIam
arrested。”
“Itmaynotcometothat,“saidHolmes。
“What?“
“Iamnoofficialagent。Iunderstandthatitwasyourdaughter
whorequiredmypresencehere,andIamactinginherinterests。Young
McCarthymustbegotoff,however。”
“Iamadyingman,“saidoldTurner。“Ihavehaddiabetesforyears。
MydoctorsaysitisaquestionwhetherIshallliveamonth。YetI
wouldratherdieundermyownroofthaninajail。”
Holmesroseandsatdownatthetablewithhispeninhishandanda
bundleofpaperbeforehim。“Justtellusthetruth,“hesaid。“I
shalljotdownthefacts。Youwillsignit,andWatsonherecan
witnessit。ThenIcouldproduceyourconfessionatthelastextremity
tosaveyoungMcCarthy。IpromiseyouthatIshallnotuseitunless
itisabsolutelyneeded。”