首页 >出版文学> THE ADVENTURES OF SHERLOCK HOLMES>第10章
  “Amostannoyingbusiness,Sherlock,“saidhe。“Iextremely
  dislikealteringmyhabits,butthepowersthatbewouldtakeno
  denial。InthepresentstateofSiamitismostawkwardthatI
  shouldbeawayfromtheoffice。Butitisarealcrisis。Ihave
  neverseenthePrimeMinistersoupset。AstotheAdmiralty-itis
  buzzinglikeanoverturnedbee-hive。Haveyoureadupthecase?“
  “Wehavejustdoneso。Whatwerethetechnicalpapers?“
  “Ah,there”sthepoint!Fortunately,ithasnotcomeout。The
  presswouldbefuriousifitdid。Thepaperswhichthiswretchedyouth
  hadinhispocketweretheplansoftheBruce-Partingtonsubmarine。”
  MycroftHolmesspokewithasolemnitywhichshowedhissenseof
  theimportanceofthesubject。HisbrotherandIsatexpectant。
  “Surelyyouhaveheardofit?Ithoughteveryonehadheardofit。”
  “Onlyasaname。”
  “Itsimportancecanhardlybeexaggerated。Ithasbeenthemost
  jealouslyguardedofallgovernmentsecrets。Youmaytakeitfromme
  thatnavalwarfarebecomesimpossiblewithintheradiusofa
  Bruce-Partington”soperation。Twoyearsagoaverylargesumwas
  smuggledthroughtheEstimatesandwasexpendedinacquiringa
  monopolyoftheinvention。Everyefforthasbeenmadetokeepthe
  secret。Theplans,whichareexceedinglyintricate,comprisingsome
  thirtyseparatepatents,eachessentialtotheworkingofthewhole,
  arekeptinanelaboratesafeinaconfidentialofficeadjoiningthe
  arsenal,withburglar-proofdoorsandwindows。Undernoconceivable
  circumstancesweretheplanstobetakenfromtheoffice。Ifthechief
  constructoroftheNavydesiredtoconsultthem,evenhewasforcedto
  gototheWoolwichofficeforthepurpose。Andyetherewefindthem
  inthepocketofadeadjuniorclerkintheheartofLondon。Froman
  officialpointofviewit”ssimplyawful。”
  “Butyouhaverecoveredthem?“
  “No,Sherlock,no!That”sthepinch。Wehavenot。Tenpaperswere
  takenfromWoolwich。TherewereseveninthepocketofCadoganWest。
  Thethreemostessentialaregone-stolen,vanished。Youmustdrop
  everything,Sherlock。Nevermindyourusualpettypuzzlesofthe
  police-court。It”savitalinternationalproblemthatyouhaveto
  solve。WhydidCadoganWesttakethepapers,wherearethemissing
  ones,howdidhedie,howcamehisbodywhereitwasfound,howcan
  theevilbesetright?Findananswertoallthesequestions,and
  youwillhavedonegoodserviceforyourcountry。”
  “Whydoyounotsolveityourself,Mycroft?Youcanseeasfaras
  I。”
  “Possibly,Sherlock。Butitisaquestionofgettingdetails。Give
  meyourdetails,andfromanarmchairIwillreturnyouanexcellent
  expertopinion。Buttorunhereandrunthere,tocross-question
  railwayguards,andlieonmyfacewithalenstomyeye-itisnotmy
  metier。No,youaretheonemanwhocanclearthematterup。Ifyou
  haveafancytoseeyournameinthenexthonourslist-“
  Myfriendsmiledandshookhishead。
  “Iplaythegameforthegame”sownsake,“saidhe。“Buttheproblem
  certainlypresentssomepointsofinterest,andIshallbevery
  pleasedtolookintoit。Somemorefacts,please。”
  “Ihavejotteddownthemoreessentialonesuponthissheetof
  paper,togetherwithafewaddresseswhichyouwillfindofservice。
  Theactualofficialguardianofthepapersisthefamousgovernment
  expert,SirJamesWalter,whosedecorationsandsub-titlesfilltwo
  linesofabookofreference。Hehasgrowngrayintheservice,isa
  gentleman,afavouredguestinthemostexaltedhouses,and,above
  all,amanwhosepatriotismisbeyondsuspicion。Heisoneoftwo
  whohaveakeyofthesafe。Imayaddthatthepaperswereundoubtedly
  intheofficeduringworkinghoursonMonday,andthatSirJames
  leftforLondonaboutthreeo”clocktakinghiskeywithhim。Hewasat
  thehouseofAdmiralSinclairatBarclaySquareduringthewholeof
  theeveningwhenthisincidentoccurred。”
  “Hasthefactbeenverified?“
  “Yes;hisbrother,ColonelValentineWalter,hastestifiedtohis
  departurefromWoolwich,andAdmiralSinclairtohisarrivalin
  London;soSirJamesisnolongeradirectfactorintheproblem。”
  “Whowastheothermanwithakey?“
  “Theseniorclerkanddraughtsman,Mr。SidneyJohnson。Heisaman
  offorty,married,withfivechildren。Heisasilent,moroseman,but
  hehas,onthewhole,anexcellentrecordinthepublicservice。Heis
  unpopularwithhiscolleagues,butahardworker。Accordingtohisown
  account,corroboratedonlybythewordofhiswife,hewasathomethe
  wholeofMondayeveningafterofficehours,andhiskeyhasneverleft
  thewatch-chainuponwhichithangs。”
  “TellusaboutCadoganWest。”
  “Hehasbeentenyearsintheserviceandhasdonegoodwork。Hehas
  thereputationofbeinghot-headedandimpetuous,butastraight,
  honestman。Wehavenothingagainsthim。HewasnextSidneyJohnsonin
  theoffice。Hisdutiesbroughthimintodaily,personalcontactwith
  theplans。Nooneelsehadthehandlingofthem。”
  “Wholockedtheplansupthatnight?“
  “Mr。SidneyJohnson,theseniorclerk。”
  “Well,itissurelyperfectlyclearwhotookthemaway。Theyare
  actuallyfounduponthepersonofthisjuniorclerk,CadoganWest。
  Thatseemsfinal,doesitnot?“
  “Itdoes,Sherlock,andyetitleavessomuchunexplained。Inthe
  firstplace,whydidhetakethem?“
  “Ipresumetheywereofvalue?“
  “Hecouldhavegotseveralthousandsforthemveryeasily。”
  “CanyousuggestanypossiblemotivefortakingthepaperstoLondon
  excepttosellthem?“
  “No,Icannot。”
  “Thenwemusttakethatasourworkinghypothesis。YoungWesttook
  thepapers。Nowthiscouldonlybedonebyhavingafalsekey-“
  “Severalfalsekeys。Hehadtoopenthebuildingandtheroom。”
  “Hehad,then,severalfalsekeys。HetookthepaperstoLondonto
  sellthesecret,intending,nodoubt,tohavetheplansthemselves
  backinthesafenextmorningbeforetheyweremissed。WhileinLondon
  onthistreasonablemissionhemethisend。”
  “How?“
  “WewillsupposethathewastravellingbacktoWoolwichwhenhewas
  killedandthrownoutofthecompartment。”
  “Aldgate,wherethebodywasfound,isconsiderablypastthestation
  forLondonBridge,whichwouldbehisroutetoWoolwich。”
  “Manycircumstancescouldbeimaginedunderwhichhewouldpass
  LondonBridge。Therewassomeoneinthecarriage,forexample,with
  whomhewashavinganabsorbinginterview。Thisinterviewledtoa
  violentsceneinwhichhelosthislife。Possiblyhetriedtoleave
  thecarriage,felloutontheline,andsomethisend。Theother
  closedthedoor。Therewasathickfog,andnothingcouldbeseen。”
  “Nobetterexplanationcanbegivenwithourpresentknowledge;
  andyetconsider,Sherlock,howmuchyouleaveuntouched。Wewill
  suppose,forargument”ssake,thatyoungCadoganWesthaddetermined
  toconveythesepaperstoLondon。Hewouldnaturallyhavemadean
  appointmentwiththeforeignagentandkepthiseveningclear。Instead
  ofthathetooktwoticketsforthetheatre,escortedhisfiance
  halfwaythere,andthensuddenlydisappeared。”
  “Ablind,“saidLestrade,whohadsatlisteningwithsomeimpatience
  totheconversation。
  “Averysingularone。ThatisobjectionNo。1。ObjectionNo。2。:
  WewillsupposethathereachesLondonandseestheforeignagent。
  Hemustbringbackthepapersbeforemorningorthelosswillbe
  discovered。Hetookawayten。Onlysevenwereinhispocket。What
  hadbecomeoftheotherthree?Hecertainlywouldnotleavethemof
  hisownfreewill。Then,again,whereisthepriceofhistreason?One
  wouldhaveexpectedtofindalargesumofmoneyinhispocket。”
  “Itseemstomeperfectlyclear,“saidLestrade。“Ihavenodoubtat
  allastowhatoccurred。Hetookthepaperstosellthem。Hesawthe
  agent。Theycouldnotagreeastoprice。Hestartedhomeagain,but
  theagentwentwithhim。Inthetraintheagentmurderedhim,tookthe
  moreessentialpapers,andthrewhisbodyfrom,thecarriage。That
  wouldaccountforeverything,woulditnot?“
  “Whyhadhenoticket?“
  “Theticketwouldhaveshownwhichstationwasnearesttheagent”s
  house。Thereforehetookitfromthemurderedman”spocket。”
  “Good,Lestrade,verygood,“saidHolmes。“Yourtheoryholds
  together。Butifthisistrue,thenthecaseisatanend。Onthe
  onehand,thetraitorisdead。Ontheother,theplansofthe
  Bruce-PartingtonsubmarinearepresumablyalreadyontheContinent。
  Whatisthereforustodo?“
  “Toact,Sherlock-toact!“criedMycroft,springingtohisfeet。
  “Allmyinstinctsareagainstthisexplanation。Useyourpowers!Goto
  thesceneofthecrime!Seethepeopleconcerned!Leavenostone
  unturned!Inallyourcareeryouhaveneverhadsogreatachanceof
  servingyourcountry。”
  “Well,well!“saidHolmes,shrugginghisshoulders。“Come,Watson!
  Andyou,Lestrade,couldyoufavouruswithyourcompanyforanhour
  ortwo?WewillbeginourinvestigationbyavisittoAldgateStation。
  Good-bye,Mycroft。Ishallletyouhaveareportbeforeevening,butI
  warnyouinadvancethatyouhavelittletoexpect。”
  AnhourlaterHolmes,LestradeandIstoodupontheUnderground
  railroadatthepointwhereitemergesfromthetunnelimmediately
  beforeAldgateStation。Acourteousred-facedoldgentleman
  representedtherailwaycompany。
  “Thisiswheretheyoungman”sbodylay,“saidhe,indicatingaspot
  aboutthreefeetfromthemetals。“Itcouldnothavefallenfrom
  above,forthese,asyousee,areallblankwalls。Therefore,itcould
  onlyhavecomefromatrain,andthattrain,sofaraswecantrace
  it,musthavepassedaboutmidnightonMonday。”
  “Havethecarriagesbeenexaminedforanysignofviolence?“
  “Therearenosuchsigns,andnotickethasbeenfound。”
  “Norecordofadoorbeingfoundopen?“
  “None。”
  “Wehavehadsomefreshevidencethismorning,“saidLestrade。“A
  passengerwhopassedAldgateinanordinaryMetropolitantrainabout
  11:40onMondaynightdeclaresthatheheardaheavythud,asofa
  bodystrikingtheline,justbeforethetrainreachedthestation。
  Therewasdensefog,however,andnothingcouldbeseen。Hemadeno
  reportofitatthetime。Why,whateveristhematterwithMr。
  Holmes?“
  Myfriendwasstandingwithanexpressionofstrainedintensityupon
  hisface,staringattherailwaymetalswheretheycurvedoutofthe
  tunnel。Aldgateisajunction,andtherewasanetworkofpoints。On
  thesehiseager,questioningeyeswerefixed,andIsawonhiskeen,
  alertfacethattighteningofthelips,thatquiverofthenostrils,
  andconcentrationoftheheavy,tuftedbrowswhichIknewsowell。
  “Points,“hemuttered;“thepoints。”
  “Whatofit?Whatdoyoumean?“
  “Isupposetherearenogreatnumberofpointsonasystemsuchas
  this?“
  “No;thereareveryfew。”
  “Andacurve,too。Points,andacurve。ByJove!ifitwereonly
  so。”
  “Whatisit,Mr。Holmes?Haveyouaclue?“
  “Anidea-anindication,nomore。Butthecasecertainlygrowsin
  interest。Unique,perfectlyunique,andyetwhynot?Idonotsee
  anyindicationsofbleedingontheline。”
  “Therewerehardlyany。”
  “ButIunderstandthattherewasaconsiderablewound。”
  “Thebonewascrushed,buttherewasnogreatexternalinjury。”
  “Andyetonewouldhaveexpectedsomebleeding。Woulditbepossible
  formetoinspectthetrainwhichcontainedthepassengerwhoheard
  thethudofafallinthefog?“
  “Ifearnot,Mr。Holmes。Thetrainhasbeenbrokenupbeforenow,
  andthecarriagesredistributed。”
  “Icanassureyou,Mr。Holmes,“saidLestrade,“thatevery
  carriagehasbeencarefullyexamined。Isawtoitmyself。”
  Itwasoneofmyfriend”smostobviousweaknessesthathewas
  impatientwithlessalertintelligencesthanhisown。
  “Verylikely,“saidhe,turningaway。“Asithappens,itwasnotthe
  carriageswhichIdesiredtoexamine。Watson,wehavedoneallwe
  canhere。Weneednottroubleyouanyfurther,Mr。Lestrade。Ithink
  ourinvestigationsmustnowcarryustoWoolwich。”
  AtLondonBridge,Holmeswroteatelegramtohisbrother,whichhe
  handedtomebeforedispatchingit。Itranthus:
  Seesomelightinthedarkness,butitmaypossiblyflickerout。
  Meanwhile,pleasesendbymessenger,toawaitreturnatBaker
  Street,acompletelistofallforeignspiesorinternationalagents
  knowntobeinEngland,withfulladdress。
  SHERLOCK。
  “Thatshouldbehelpful,Watson,“heremarkedaswetookourseats
  intheWoolwichtrain。“WecertainlyoweBrotherMycroftadebtfor
  havingintroducedustowhatpromisestobeareallyveryremarkable
  case。”
  Hiseagerfacestillworethatexpressionofintenseandhigh-strung
  energy,whichshowedmethatsomenovelandsuggestivecircumstance
  hadopenedupastimulatinglineofthought。Seethefoxhoundwith
  hangingcarsanddroopingtailasitlollsaboutthekennels,and
  compareitwiththesamehoundas,withgleamingeyesandstraining
  muscles,itrunsuponabreast-highscent-suchwasthechangein
  Holmessincethemorning。Hewasadifferentmanfromthelimpand
  loungingfigureinthemouse-coloureddressing-gownwhohadprowledso
  restlesslyonlyafewhoursbeforeroundthefog-girtroom。
  “Thereismaterialhere。Thereisscope,“saidhe。“Iamdullindeed
  nottohaveunderstooditspossibilities。”
  “Evennowtheyaredarktome。”
  “Theendisdarktomealso,butIhaveholdofoneideawhichmay
  leadusfar。Themanmethisdeathelsewhere,andhisbodywason
  theroofofacarriage。”
  “Ontheroof!“
  “Remarkable,isitnot?Butconsiderthefacts。Isita
  coincidencethatitisfoundattheverypointwherethetrainpitches
  andswaysasitcomesroundonthepoints?Isnotthattheplacewhere
  anobjectupontheroofmightbeexpectedtofalloff?Thepoints
  wouldaffectnoobjectinsidethetrain。Eitherthebodyfellfromthe
  roof,oraverycuriouscoincidencehasoccurred。Butnowconsiderthe
  questionoftheblood。Ofcourse,therewasnobleedingonthelineif
  thebodyhadbledelsewhere。Eachfactissuggestiveinitself。
  Togethertheyhaveacumulativeforce。”
  “Andtheticket,too!“Icried。
  “Exactly。Wecouldnotexplaintheabsenceofaticket。Thiswould
  explainit。Everythingfitstogether。”
  “Butsupposeitwereso,wearestillasfaraseverfrom
  unravellingthemysteryofhisdeath。Indeed,itbecomesnotsimpler
  butstranger。”
  “Perhaps,“saidHolmesthoughtfully,“perhaps。”Herelapsedintoa
  silentreverie,whichlasteduntiltheslowtraindrewupatlastin
  WoolwichStation。TherehecalledacabanddrewMycroft”spaper
  fromhispocket。
  “Wehavequitealittleroundofafternooncallstomake,“said
  he。“IthinkthatSirJamesWalterclaimsourfirstattention。”
  Thehouseofthefamousofficialwasafinevillawithgreenlawns
  stretchingdowntotheThames。Aswereacheditthefogwaslifting,
  andathin,waterysunshinewasbreakingthrough。Abutleranswered
  ourring。
  “SirJames,sir!“saidhewithsolemnface。“SirJamesdiedthis
  morning。”
  “Goodheavens!“criedHolmesinamazement。“Howdidhedie?“
  “Perhapsyouwouldcaretostepin,sir,andseehisbrother,
  ColonelValentine?“
  “Yes,wehadbestdoso。”
  Wewereusheredintoadim-litdrawing-room,whereaninstant
  laterwewerejoinedbyaverytall,handsome,light-beardedmanof
  fifty,theyoungerbrotherofthedeadscientist。Hiswildeyes,
  stainedcheeks,andunkempthairallspokeofthesuddenblowwhich
  hadfallenuponthehousehold。Hewashardlyarticulateashespokeof
  it。
  “Itwasthishorriblescandal,“saidhe。“Mybrother,SirJames,was
  amanofverysensitivehonour,andhecouldnotsurvivesuchan
  affair。Itbrokehisheart。Hewasalwayssoproudoftheefficiency
  ofhisdepartment,andthiswasacrushingblow。”
  “Wehadhopedthathemighthavegivenussomeindicationswhich
  wouldhavehelpedustoclearthematterup。”
  “Iassureyouthatitwasallamysterytohimasitistoyouand
  toallofus。Hehadalreadyputallhisknowledgeatthedisposal
  ofthepolice。NaturallyhehadnodoubtthatCadoganWestwasguilty。
  Butalltherestwasinconceivable。”
  “Youcannotthrowanynewlightupontheaffair?“
  “IknownothingmyselfsavewhatIhavereadorheard。Ihaveno
  desiretobediscourteous,butyoucanunderstand,Mr。Holmes,thatwe
  aremuchdisturbedatpresent,andImustaskyoutohastenthis
  interviewtoanend。”
  “Thisisindeedanunexpecteddevelopment,“saidmyfriendwhenwe
  hadregainedthecab。“Iwonderifthedeathwasnatural,orwhether
  thepooroldfellowkilledhimself!Ifthelatter,mayitbetaken
  assomesignofself-reproachfordutyneglected?Wemustleavethat
  questiontothefuture。NowweshallturntotheCadoganWests。”
  Asmallbutwell-kepthouseintheoutskirtsofthetownsheltered
  thebereavedmother。Theoldladywastoodazedwithgrieftobeof
  anyusetous,butathersidewasawhite-facedyounglady,who
  introducedherselfasMissVioletWestbury,thefianceeofthedead
  man,andthelasttoseehimuponthatfatalnight。
  “Icannotexplainit,Mr。Holmes,“shesaid。“Ihavenotshutaneye
  sincethetragedy,thinking,thinking,thinking,nightandday,what
  thetruemeaningofitcanbe。Arthurwasthemostsingle-minded,
  chivalrous,patrioticmanuponearth。Hewouldhavecuthisrighthand
  offbeforehewouldsellaStatesecretconfidedtohiskeeping。Itis
  absurd,impossible,preposteroustoanyonewhoknewhim。”
  “Butthefacts,MissWestbury?“
  “Yes,yes;IadmitIcannotexplainthem。”
  “Washeinanywantofmoney?“
  “No;hisneedswereverysimpleandhissalaryample。Hehadsaveda
  fewhundreds,andweweretomarryattheNewYear。”
  “Nosignsofanymentalexcitement?Come,MissWestbury,be
  absolutelyfrankwithus。”
  Thequickeyeofmycompanionhadnotedsomechangeinhermanner。
  Shecolouredandhesitated。
  “Yes,“shesaidatlast,“Ihadafeelingthattherewassomething
  onhismind。”
  “Forlong?“
  “Onlyforthelastweekorso。Hewasthoughtfulandworried。OnceI
  pressedhimaboutit。Headmittedthattherewassomething,andthat
  itwasconcernedwithhisofficiallife。”Itistooseriousforme
  tospeakabout,eventoyou”saidhe。Icouldgetnothingmore。”
  Holmeslookedgrave。
  “Goon,MissWestbury。Evenifitseemstotellagainsthim,go
  on。Wecannotsaywhatitmayleadto,“
  “Indeed,Ihavenothingmoretotell。Onceortwiceitseemedto
  methathewasonthepointoftellingmesomething。Hespokeone
  eveningoftheimportanceofthesecret,andIhavesome
  recollectionthathesaidthatnodoubtforeignspieswouldpaya
  greatdealtohaveit。”
  Myfriend”sfacegrewgraverstill。
  “Anythingelse?“
  “Hesaidthatwewereslackaboutsuchmatters-thatitwouldbe
  easyforatraitortogettheplans。”
  “Wasitonlyrecentlythathemadesuchremarks?“
  “Yes,quiterecently。”
  “Nowtellusofthatlastevening。”
  “Weweretogotothetheatre。Thefogwassothickthatacabwas
  useless。Wewalked,andourwaytookusclosetotheoffice。
  Suddenlyhedartedawayintothefog。”
  “Withoutaword?“
  “Hegaveanexclamation;thatwasall。Iwaitedbuthenever
  returned。ThenIwalkedhome。Nextmorning,aftertheofficeopened,
  theycametoinquire。Abouttwelveo”clockweheardtheterriblenews。
  Oh,Mr。Holmes,ifyoucouldonly,onlysavehishonour!Itwasso
  muchtohim。”
  Holmesshookhisheadsadly。
  “Come,Watson,“saidhe,“ourwayslieelsewhere。Ournextstation
  mustbetheofficefromwhichthepapersweretaken。
  “Itwasblackenoughbeforeagainstthisyoungman,butour
  inquiriesmakeitblacker,“heremarkedasthecablumberedoff。
  “Hiscomingmarriagegivesamotiveforthecrime。Henaturallywanted
  money。Theideawasinhishead,sincehespokeaboutit。Henearly
  madethegirlanaccompliceinthetreasonbytellingherhisplans。
  Itisallverybad。”
  “Butsurely,Holmes,charactergoesforsomething?Then,again,
  whyshouldheleavethegirlinthestreetanddartawaytocommita
  felony?“
  “Exactly!Therearecertainlyobjections。Butitisaformidable
  casewhichtheyhavetomeet。”
  Mr。SidneyJohnson,theseniorclerk,metusattheofficeand
  receiveduswiththatrespectwhichmycompanion”scardalways
  commanded。Hewasathin,gruff,bespectacledmanofmiddleage,his
  cheekshaggard,andhishandstwitchingfromthenervousstrainto
  whichhehadbeensubjected。
  “Itisbad,Mr。Holmes,verybad!Haveyouheardofthedeathofthe
  chief?“
  “Wehavejustcomefromhishouse。”
  “Theplaceisdisorganized。Thechiefdead,CadoganWestdead,our
  papersstolen。Andyet,whenweclosedourdooronMondayevening,
  wewereasefficientanofficeasanyinthegovernmentservice。
  GoodGod,it”sdreadfultothinkoffThatWest,ofallmen,should
  havedonesuchathing!“
  “Youaresureofhisguilt,then?“
  “Icanseenootherwayoutofit。AndyetIwouldhavetrusted
  himasItrustmyself。”
  “AtwhathourwastheofficeclosedonMonday?“
  “Atfive。”
  “Didyoucloseit?“
  “Iamalwaysthelastmanout。”
  “Whereweretheplans?“
  “Inthatsafe。Iputthemtheremyself。”
  “Istherenowatchmantothebuilding?“
  “Thereis,buthehasotherdepartmentstolookafteraswell。Heis
  anoldsoldierandamosttrustworthyman。Hesawnothingthat
  evening。Ofcoursethefogwasverythick。”
  “SupposethatCadoganWestwishedtomakehiswayintothe
  buildingafterhours;hewouldneedthreekeys,wouldhenot,before
  hecouldreachthepapers?“
  “Yes,hewould。Thekeyoftheouterdoor,thekeyoftheoffice,
  andthekeyofthesafe。”
  “OnlySirJamesWalterandyouhadthosekeys?“
  “Ihadnokeysofthedoors-onlyofthesafe。”
  “WasSirJamesamanwhowasorderlyinhishabits?“
  “Yes,Ithinkhewas。Iknowthatsofarasthosethreekeysare
  concernedhekeptthemonthesamering。Ihaveoftenseenthem
  there。”
  “AndthatringwentwithhimtoLondon?“
  “Hesaidso。”
  “Andyourkeyneverleftyourpossession?“
  “Never。”
  “ThenWest,ifheistheculprit,musthavehadaduplicate。Andyet
  nonewerefounduponhisbody。Oneotherpoint:ifaclerkinthis
  officedesiredtoselltheplans,woulditnotbesimplertocopy
  theplansforhimselfthantotaketheoriginals,aswasactually
  done?“
  “Itwouldtakeconsiderabletechnicalknowledgetocopytheplansin
  aneffectiveway。”
  “ButIsupposeeitherSirJames,oryou,orWesthadthat
  technicalknowledge?“
  “Nodoubtwehad,butIbegyouwon”ttrytodragmeintothe
  matter,Mr。Holmes。Whatistheuseofourspeculatinginthisway
  whentheoriginalplanswereactuallyfoundonWest?“
  “Well,itiscertainlysingularthatheshouldruntheriskof
  takingoriginalsifhecouldsafelyhavetakencopies,whichwould
  haveequallyservedhisturn。”
  “Singular,nodoubt-andyethedidso。”
  “Everyinquiryinthiscaserevealssomethinginexplicable。Now
  therearethreepapersstillmissing。Theyare,asIunderstand,the
  vitalones。”
  “Yes,thatisso。”
  “Doyoumeantosaythatanyoneholdingthesethreepapers,and
  withoutthesevenothers,couldconstructaBruce-Partington
  submarine?“
  “IreportedtothateffecttotheAdmiralty。Butto-dayIhave
  beenoverthedrawingsagain,andIamnotsosureofit。Thedouble
  valveswiththeautomaticself-adjustingslotsaredrawninoneofthe
  paperswhichhavebeenreturned。Untiltheforeignershadinvented
  thatforthemselvestheycouldnotmaketheboat。Ofcoursetheymight
  soongetoverthedifficulty。”
  “Butthethreemissingdrawingsarethemostimportant?“
  “Undoubtedly。”
  “Ithink,withyourpermission,Iwillnowtakeastrollroundthe
  premises。IdonotrecallanyotherquestionwhichIdesiredtoask。”
  Heexaminedthelockofthesafe,thedooroftheroom,and
  finallytheironshuttersofthewindow。Itwasonlywhenwewereon
  thelawnoutsidethathisinterestwasstronglyexcited。Therewasa
  laurelbushoutsidethewindow,andseveralofthebranchesboresigns
  ofhavingbeentwistedorsnapped。Heexaminedthemcarefullywithhis
  lens,andthensomedimandvaguemarksupontheearthbeneath。
  Finallyheaskedthechiefclerktoclosetheironshutters,andhe
  pointedouttomethattheyhardlymetinthecentre,andthatit
  wouldbepossibleforanyoneoutsidetoseewhatwasgoingonwithin
  theroom。
  “Theindicationsareruinedbythethreedays”delay。Theymay
  meansomethingornothing。Well,Watson,Idonotthinkthat
  Woolwichcanhelpusfurther。Itisasmallcropwhichwehave
  gathered。LetusseeifwecandobetterinLondon。”
  YetweaddedonemoresheaftoourharvestbeforeweleftWoolwich
  Station。Theclerkintheticketofficewasabletosaywith
  confidencethathesawCadoganWest-whomheknewwellbysight-
  upontheMondaynight,andthathewenttoLondonbythe8:15to
  LondonBridge。Hewasaloneandtookasinglethird-classticket。
  Theclerkwasstruckatthetimebyhisexcitedandnervousmanner。So
  shakywashethathecouldhardlypickuphischange,andtheclerk
  hadhelpedhimwithit。Areferencetothetimetableshowedthatthe
  8:15wasthefirsttrainwhichitwaspossibleforWesttotake
  afterhehadlefttheladyabout7:30。
  “Letusreconstruct,Watson,“saidHolmesafterhalfanhourof
  silence。“Iamnotawarethatinallourjointresearcheswehaveever
  hadacasewhichwasmoredifficulttogetat。Everyfreshadvance
  whichwemakeonlyrevealsafreshridgebeyond。Andyetwehave
  surelymadesomeappreciableprogress。
  “TheeffectofourinquiriesatWoolwichhasinthemainbeen
  againstyoungCadoganWest;buttheindicationsatthewindowwould
  lendthemselvestoamorefavourablehypothesis。Letussuppose,for
  example,thathehadbeenapproachedbysomeforeignagent。Itmight
  havebeendoneundersuchpledgesaswouldhavepreventedhimfrom
  speakingofit,andyetwouldhaveaffectedhisthoughtsinthe
  directionindicatedbyhisremarkstohisfiancee。Verygood。We
  willnowsupposethatashewenttothetheatrewiththeyoungladyhe
  suddenly,inthefog,caughtaglimpseofthissameagentgoinginthe
  directionoftheoffice。Hewasanimpetuousman,quickinhis
  decisions。Everythinggavewaytohisduty。Hefollowedtheman,
  reachedthewindow,sawtheabstractionofthedocuments,and
  pursuedthethief。Inthiswaywegetovertheobjectionthatnoone
  wouldtakeoriginalswhenhecouldmakecopies。Thisoutsiderhadto
  takeoriginals。Sofaritholdstogether。”
  “Whatisthenextstep?“
  “Thenwecomeintodifficulties。Onewouldimaginethatundersuch
  circumstancesthefirstactofyoungCadoganWestwouldbetoseize
  thevillainandraisethealarm。Whydidhenotdoso?Couldithave
  beenanofficialsuperiorwhotookthepapers?Thatwouldexplain
  West”sconduct。OrcouldthechiefhavegivenWesttheslipinthe
  fog,andWeststartedatoncetoLondontoheadhimofffromhisown
  rooms,presumingthatheknewwheretheroomswere?Thecallmusthave
  beenverypressing,sincehelefthisgirlstandinginthefogand
  madenoefforttocommunicatewithher。Ourscentrunscoldhere,
  andthereisavastgapbetweeneitherhypothesisandthelayingof
  West”sbody,withsevenpapersinhispocket,ontheroofofa
  Metropolitantrain。Myinstinctnowistoworkfromtheotherend。
  IfMycrofthasgivenusthelistofaddresseswemaybeabletopick
  ourmanandfollowtwotracksinsteadofone。”
  Surelyenough,anoteawaitedusatBakerStreet。Agovernment
  messengerhadbroughtitpost-haste。Holmesglancedatitandthrewit
  overtome。
  “Therearenumeroussmallfry,butfewwhowouldhandlesobigan
  affair。TheonlymenworthconsideringareAdolphMeyer,of13Great
  GeorgeStreet,Westminster;LouisLaRothiere,ofCampdenMansions,
  NottingHill;andHugoOberstein,13CaulfieldGardens,Kensington。
  ThelatterwasknowntobeintownonMondayandisnowreportedas
  havingleft。Gladtohearyouhaveseensomelight。TheCabinetawaits
  yourfinalreportwiththeutmostanxiety。Urgentrepresentationshave
  arrivedfromtheveryhighestquarter。ThewholeforceoftheStateis
  atyourbackifyoushouldneedit。
  MYCROFT。
  “I”mafraid,“saidHolmes,smiling,“thatallthequeen”shorsesand
  allthequeen”smencannotavailinthismatter。”Hehadspreadout
  hisbigmapofLondonandleanedeagerlyoverit。“Well,well,“said
  hepresentlywithanexclamationofsatisfaction,“thingsare
  turningalittleinourdirectionatlast。Why,Watson,Ido
  honestlybelievethatwearegoingtopullitoff,afterall。”He
  slappedmeontheshoulderwithasuddenburstofhilarity,“Iam
  goingoutnow。Itisonlyareconnaissance。Iwilldonothing
  seriouswithoutmytrustedcomradeandbiographeratmyelbow。Do
  youstayhere,andtheoddsarethatyouwillseemeagaininan
  hourortwo。Iftimehangsheavygetfoolscapandapen,andbegin
  yournarrativeofhowwesavedtheState。”
  Ifeltsomereflectionofhiselationinmyownmind,forIknew
  wellthathewouldnotdepartsofarfromhisusualausterityof
  demeanourunlesstherewasgoodcauseforexultation。Allthelong
  NovembereveningIwaited,filledwithimpatienceforhisreturn。At
  last,shortlyafternineo”clock,therearrivedamessengerwitha
  note:
  AmdiningatGoldini”sRestaurant,GloucesterRoad,Kensington。
  Pleasecomeatonceandjoinmethere。Bringwithyouajemmy,a
  darklantern,achisel,andarevolver。
  S。H。
  Itwasaniceequipmentforarespectablecitizentocarrythrough
  thedim,fog-drapedstreets。Istowedthemalldiscreetlyawayinmy
  overcoatanddrovestraighttotheaddressgiven。Theresatmy
  friendatalittleroundtablenearthedoorofthegarishItalian
  restaurant。
  “Haveyouhadsomethingtoeat?Thenjoinmeinacoffeeand
  curacao。Tryoneoftheproprietor”scigars。Theyarelesspoisonous
  thanonewouldexpect。Haveyouthetools?“
  “Theyarehere,inmyovercoat。”
  “Excellent。LetmegiveyouashortsketchofwhatIhavedone,with
  someindicationofwhatweareabouttodo。Nowitmustbeevident
  toyou,Watson,thatthisyoungman”sbodywasplacedontheroofof
  thetrain。ThatwasclearfromtheinstantthatIdeterminedthe
  factthatitwasfromtheroof,andnotfromacarriage,thathehad
  fallen。”
  “Coulditnothavebeendroppedfromabridge?“
  “Ishouldsayitwasimpossible。Ifyouexaminetheroofsyouwill
  findthattheyareslightlyrounded,andthereisnorailinground
  them。Therefore,wecansayforcertainthatyoungCadoganWestwas
  placedonit。”
  “Howcouldhebeplacedthere?“
  “Thatwasthequestionwhichwehadtoanswer。Thereisonlyone
  possibleway。YouareawarethattheUndergroundrunsclearoftunnels
  atsomepointsintheWestEnd。IhadavaguememorythatasIhave
  travelledbyitIhaveoccasionallyseenwindowsjustabovemyhead。
  Now,supposethatatrainhaltedundersuchawindow,wouldtherebe
  anydifficultyinlayingabodyupontheroof?“
  “Itseemsmostimprobable。”
  “Wemustfallbackupontheoldaxiomthatwhenallother
  contingenciesfail,whateverremains,howeverimprobable,mustbe
  thetruth。Hereallothercontingencieshavefailed。WhenIfoundthat
  theleadinginternationalagent,whohadjustleftLondon,livedin
  arowofhouseswhichabuttedupontheUnderground,Iwassopleased
  thatyouwerealittleastonishedatmysuddenfrivolity。”
  “Oh,thatwasit,wasit?“
  “Yes,thatwasit。Mr。HugoOberstein,Of13CaulfieldGardens,
  hadbecomemyobjective。IbeganmyoperationsatGloucesterRoad
  Station,whereaveryhelpfulofficialwalkedwithmealongthe
  trackandallowedmetosatisfymyselfnotonlythattheback-stair
  windowsofCaulfieldGardensopenonthelinebuttheevenmore
  essentialfactthat,owingtotheintersectionofoneofthelarger
  railways,theUndergroundtrainsarefrequentlyheldmotionlessfor
  someminutesatthatveryspot。”
  “Splendid,Holmes!Youhavegotit!“
  “Sofar-sofar,Watson。Weadvance,butthegoalisafar。Well,
  havingseenthebackofCaulfieldGardens,Ivisitedthefrontand
  satisfiedmyselfthatthebirdwasindeedflown。Itisa
  considerablehouse,unfurnished,sofarasIcouldjudge,intheupper
  rooms。Obersteinlivedtherewithasinglevalet,whowasprobablya
  confederateentirelyinhisconfidence。Wemustbearinmindthat
  ObersteinhasgonetotheContinenttodisposeofhisbooty,butnot
  withanyideaofflight;forhehadnoreasontofearawarrant,and
  theideaofanamateurdomiciliaryvisitwouldcertainlyneveroccur
  tohim。Yetthatispreciselywhatweareabouttomake。”
  “Couldwenotgetawarrantandlegalizeit?“
  “Hardlyontheevidence。”
  “Whatcanwehopetodo?“
  “Wecannottellwhatcorrespondencemaybethere。”
  “Idon”tlikeit,Holmes。”
  “Mydearfellow,youshallkeepwatchinthestreet。I”lldothe
  criminalpart。It”snotatimetostickattrifles。ThinkofMycroft”s
  note,oftheAdmiralty,theCabinet,theexaltedpersonwhowaits
  fornews。Weareboundtogo。”
  Myanswerwastorisefromthetable。
  “Youareright,Holmes。Weareboundtogo。”
  Hesprangupandshookmebythehand。
  “Iknewyouwouldnotshrinkatthelast,“saidhe,andforamoment
  IsawsomethinginhiseyeswhichwasnearertotendernessthanI
  hadeverseen。Thenextinstanthewashismasterful,practicalself
  oncemore。
  “Itisnearlyhalfamile,butthereisnohurry。Letuswalk,“said
  he。“Don”tdroptheinstruments,Ibeg。Yourarrestasasuspicious
  characterwouldbeamostunfortunatecomplication。”
  CaulfieldGardenswasonofthoselinesofflat-facedpillared,
  andporticoedhouseswhicharesoprominentaproductofthemiddle
  VictorianepochintheWestEndofLondon。Nextdoorthereappearedto
  beachildren”sparty,forthemerrybuzzofyoungvoicesandthe
  clatterofapianoresoundedthroughthenight。Thefogstillhung
  aboutandscreeneduswithitsfriendlyshade。Holmeshadlithis
  lanternandflashedituponthemassivedoor。
  “Thisisaseriousproposition,“saidhe。“Itiscertainlyboltedas
  wellaslocked。Wewoulddobetterinthearea。Thereisan
  excellentarchwaydownyonderincaseatoozealouspolicemanshould
  intrude。Givemeahand,Watson,andI”lldothesameforyou。”
  Aminutelaterwewerebothinthearea。Hardlyhadwereachedthe
  darkshadowsbeforethestepofthepolicemanwasheardinthefog
  above。Asitssoftrhythmdiedaway,Holmessettoworkuponthelower
  door。Isawhimstoopandstrainuntilwithasharpcrashitflew
  open。Wesprangthroughintothedarkpassage,closingtheareadoor
  behindus。Holmesledthewayupthecurving,uncarpetedstair。His
  littlefanofyellowlightshoneuponalowwindow。
  “Hereweare,Watson-thismustbetheone。”Hethrewitopen,and
  ashedidsotherewasalow,harshmurmur,growingsteadilyintoa
  loudroarasatraindashedpastusinthedarkness。Holmesswept
  hislightalongthewindow-sill。Itwasthicklycoatedwithsoot
  fromthepassingengines,buttheblacksurfacewasblurredandrubbed
  inplaces。
  “Youcanseewheretheyrestedthebody。Halloa,Watson!whatis
  this?Therecanbenodoubtthatitisabloodmark。”Hewas
  pointingtofaintdiscolourationsalongthewoodworkofthewindow。
  “Hereitisonthestoneofthestairalso。Thedemonstrationis
  complete。Letusstayhereuntilatrainstops。”
  Wehadnotlongtowait。Theverynexttrainroaredfromthe
  tunnelasbefore,butslowedintheopen,andthen,withacreakingof
  brakes,pulledupimmediatelybeneathus。Itwasnotfourfeetfrom
  thewindow-ledgetotheroofofthecarriages。Holmessoftlyclosed
  thewindow。
  “Sofarwearejustified,“saidhe。“Whatdoyouthinkofit,
  Watson?“
  “Amasterpiece。Youhaveneverrisentoagreaterheight。”
  “Icannotagreewithyouthere。FromthemomentthatIconceivedthe
  ideaofthebodybeingupontheroof,whichsurelywasnotavery
  abstruseone,alltherestwasinevitable。Ifitwerenotforthe
  graveinterestsinvolvedtheaffairuptothispointwouldbe
  insignificant。Ourdifficultiesarestillbeforeus。Butperhapswe
  mayfindsomethingherewhichmayhelpus。”
  Wehadascendedthekitchenstairandenteredthesuiteofrooms
  uponthefirstfloor。Onewasadining-room,severelyfurnishedand
  containingnothingofinterest。Asecondwasabedroom,whichalso
  drewblank。Theremainingroomappearedmorepromisingandmy
  companionsettleddowntoasystematicexamination。Itwaslittered
  withbooksandpapers,andwasevidentlyusedasastudy。Swiftly
  andmethodicallyHolmesturnedoverthecontentsofdrawerafter
  drawerandcupboardaftercupboard,butnogleamofsuccesscameto
  brightenhisaustereface。Attheendofanhourhewasnofurther
  thanwhenhestarted。
  “Thecunningdoghascoveredhistracks,“saidhe。“Hehasleft
  nothingtoincriminatehim。Hisdangerouscorrespondencehasbeen
  destroyedorremoved。Thisisourlastchance。”
  Itwasasmalltincash-boxwhichstooduponthewriting-desk。
  Holmesprieditopenwithhischisel。Severalrollsofpaperwere
  within,coveredwithfiguresandcalculations,withoutanynoteto
  showtowhattheyreferred。Therecurringwords,”waterpressure”
  and”pressuretothesquareinch”suggestedsomepossiblerelation
  toasubmarine。Holmestossedthemallimpatientlyaside。Thereonly
  remainedanenvelopewithsomesmallnewspaperslipsinsideit。He
  shookthemoutonthetable,andatonceIsawbyhiseagerface
  thathishopeshadbeenraised。
  “What”sthis,Watson?Eh?What”sthis?Recordofaseriesof
  messagesintheadvertisementsofapaper。DailyTelegraphagony
  columnbytheprintandpaper。Right-handtopcornerofapage。No
  dates-butmessagesarrangethemselves。Thismustbethefirst:
  “Hopedtohearsooner。Termsagreedto。Writefullytoaddressgiven
  oncard。“PIERROT。“Nextcomes:
  “Toocomplexfordescription。Musthavefullreport。Stuffawaits
  youwhengoodsdelivered。“PIERROT。“Thencomes:
  “Matterpresses。Mustwithdrawofferunlesscontractcompleted。Make
  appointmentbyletter。Willconfirmbyadvertisement。
  “PIERROT。“Finally:
  “Mondaynightafternine。Twotaps。Onlyourselves。Donotbeso
  suspicious。Paymentinhardcashwhengoodsdelivered。
  “PIERROT。
  “Afairlycompleterecord,Watson!Ifwecouldonlygetattheman
  attheotherend!“Hesatlostinthought,tappinghisfingerson
  thetable。Finallyhesprangtohisfeet。
  “Well,perhapsitwon”tbesodifficult,afterall。Thereisnothing
  moretobedonehere,Watson。Ithinkwemightdriveroundtothe
  officesoftheDailyTelegraph,andsobringagoodday”sworktoa
  conclusion。”
  MycroftHolmesandLestradehadcomeroundbyappointmentafter
  breakfastnextdayandSherlockHolmeshadrecountedtothemour
  proceedingsofthedaybefore。Theprofessionalshookhisheadover
  ourconfessedburglary。
  “Wecan”tdothesethingsintheforce,Mr。Holmes,“saidhe。“No
  wonderyougetresultsthatarebeyondus。Butsomeofthesedays
  you”llgotoofar,andyou”llfindyourselfandyourfriendin
  trouble。”
  “ForEngland,homeandbeauty-eh,Watson?Martyrsonthealtarof
  ourcountry。Butwhatdoyouthinkofit,Mycroft?“
  “Excellent,Sherlock!Admirable!Butwhatusewillyoumakeofit?“
  HolmespickeduptheDailyTelegraphwhichlayuponthetable。
  “HaveyouseenPierrot”sadvertisementto-day?“
  “What?Anotherone?“
  “Yes,hereitis:
  “To-night。Samehour。Sameplace。Twotaps。Mostvitally
  important。Yourownsafetyatstake。
  “PIERROT。
  “ByGeorge!“criedLestrade。“Ifheanswersthatwe”vegothim!“
  “ThatwasmyideawhenIputitin。Ithinkifyoucouldbothmake
  itconvenienttocomewithusabouteighto”clocktoCaulfieldGardens
  wemightpossiblygetalittlenearertoasolution。”
  OneofthemostremarkablecharacteristicsofSherlockHolmeswas
  hispowerofthrowinghisbrainoutofactionandswitchingallhis
  thoughtsontolighterthingswheneverhehadconvincedhimselfthat
  hecouldnolongerworktoadvantage。Irememberthatduringthewhole
  ofthatmemorabledayhelosthimselfinamonographwhichhehad
  undertakenuponthePolyphonicMotetsofLassus。FormyownpartIhad
  noneofthispowerofdetachment,andtheday,inconsequence,
  appearedtobeinterminable。Thegreatnationalimportanceofthe
  issue,thesuspenseinhighquarters,thedirectnatureofthe
  experimentwhichweweretrying-allcombinedtoworkuponmynerve。
  Itwasarelieftomewhenatlast,afteralightdinner,wesetout
  uponourexpedition。LestradeandMycroftmetusbyappointmentatthe
  outsideofGloucesterRoadStation。TheareadoorofOberstein”shouse
  hadbeenleftopenthenightbefore,anditwasnecessaryforme,as
  MycroftHolmesabsolutelyandindignantlydeclinedtoclimbthe
  railings,topassinandopenthehalldoor。Bynineo”clockwewere
  allseatedinthestudy,waitingpatientlyforourman。
  Anhourpassedandyetanother。Whenelevenstruck,themeasured
  beatofthegreatchurchclockseemedtosoundthedirgeofourhopes。
  LestradeandMycroftwerefidgetingintheirseatsandlookingtwicea
  minuteattheirwatches。Holmessatsilentandcomposed,hiseyelids
  halfshut,buteverysenseonthealert。Heraisedhisheadwitha
  suddenjerk。
  “Heiscoming,“saidhe。
  Therehadbeenafurtivesteppastthedoor。Nowitreturned。We
  heardashufflingsoundoutside,andthentwosharptapswiththe
  knocker。Holmesrose,motioningtoustoremainseated。Thegasinthe
  hallwasamerepointoflight。Heopenedtheouterdoor,andthen
  asadarkfigureslippedpasthimheclosedandfastenedit。“This
  way!“weheardhimsay,andamomentlaterourmanstoodbeforeus。
  Holmeshadfollowedhimclosely,andasthemanturnedwithacryof
  surpriseandalarmhecaughthimbythecollarandthrewhimbackinto
  theroom。Beforeourprisonerhadrecoveredhisbalancethedoorwas
  shutandHolmesstandingwithhisbackagainstit。Themanglared
  roundhim,staggered,andfellsenselessuponthefloor。Withthe
  shock,hisbroad-brimmedhatflewfromhishead,hiscravatslipped
  downfromhislips,andtherewerethelonglightbeardandthe
  soft,handsomedelicatefeaturesofColonelValentineWalter。
  Holmesgaveawhistleofsurprise。
  “Youcanwritemedownanassthistime,Watson,“saidhe。“Thiswas
  notthebirdthatIwaslookingfor。”
  “Whoishe?“askedMycrofteagerly。
  “TheyoungerbrotherofthelateSirJamesWalter,theheadofthe
  SubmarineDepartment。Yes,yes;Iseethefallofthecards。Heis
  comingto。Ithinkthatyouhadbestleavehisexaminationtome。”
  Wehadcarriedtheprostratebodytothesofa。Nowourprisoner
  satup,lookedroundhimwithahorror-strickenface,andpassedhis
  handoverhisforehead,likeonewhocannotbelievehisownsenses。
  “Whatisthis?“heasked。“IcameheretovisitMr。Oberstein。”
  “Everythingisknown,ColonelWalter,“saidHolmes。“Howan
  Englishgentlemancouldbehaveinsuchamannerisbeyondmy
  comprehension。Butyourwholecorrespondenceandrelationswith
  Obersteinarewithinourknowledge。Soalsoarethecircumstances
  connectedwiththedeathofyoungCadoganWest。Letmeadviseyouto
  gainatleastthesmallcreditforrepentanceandconfession,since
  therearestillsomedetailswhichwecanonlylearnfromyourlips。”
  Themangroanedandsankhisfaceinhishands。Wewaited,buthe
  wassilent。
  “Icanassureyou,“saidHolmes,“thateveryessentialisalready
  known。Weknowthatyouwerepressedformoney;thatyoutookan
  impressofthekeyswhichyourbrotherheld;andthatyouenteredinto
  acorrespondencewithOberstein,whoansweredyourlettersthroughthe
  advertisementcolumnsoftheDailyTelegraph。Weareawarethatyou
  wentdowntotheofficeinthefogonMondaynight,butthatyou
  wereseenandfollowedbyyoungCadoganWest,whohadprobablysome
  previousreasontosuspectyou。Hesawyourtheft,butcouldnot
  givethealarm,asitwasjustpossiblethatyouweretakingthe
  paperstoyourbrotherinLondon。Leavingallhisprivateconcerns,
  likethegoodcitizenthathewas,hefollowedyoucloselyinthe
  fogandkeptatyourheelsuntilyoureachedthisveryhouse。Therehe
  intervened,andthenitwas,ColonelWalter,thattotreasonyouadded
  themoreterriblecrimeofmurder。”
  “Ididnot!Ididnot!BeforeGodIswearthatIdidnot!“criedour
  wretchedprisoner。
  “Tellus,then,howCadoganWestmethisendbeforeyoulaidhim
  upontheroofofarailwaycarriage。”
  “Iwill。IsweartoyouthatIwill。Ididtherest。Iconfessit。
  Itwasjustasyousay。AStockExchangedebthadtobepaid。Ineeded
  themoneybadly。Obersteinofferedmefivethousand。Itwastosave
  myselffromruin。Butastomurder,Iamasinnocentasyou。”
  “Whathappened,then?“
  “Hehadhissuspicionsbefore,andhefollowedmeasyoudescribe。I
  neverknewituntilIwasattheverydoor。Itwasthickfog,and
  onecouldnotseethreeyards。IhadgiventwotapsandOberstein
  hadcometothedoor。Theyoungmanrushedupanddemandedtoknow
  whatwewereabouttodowiththepapers。Obersteinhadashort
  life-preserver。Healwayscarrieditwithhim。AsWestforcedhis
  wayafterusintothehouseObersteinstruckhimonthehead。Theblow
  wasafatalone。Hewasdeadwithinfiveminutes。Therehelayin
  thehall,andwewereatourwit”sendwhattodo。ThenOberstein
  hadthisideaaboutthetrainswhichhaltedunderhisbackwindow。But
  firstheexaminedthepaperswhichIhadbrought。Hesaidthatthree
  ofthemwereessential,andthathemustkeepthem。”Youcannotkeep
  them”saidI。”TherewillbeadreadfulrowatWoolwichiftheyare
  notreturned。””Imustkeepthem”saidhe,”fortheyaresotechnical
  thatitisimpossibleinthetimetomakecopies。””Thentheymustall
  gobacktogethertonight”saidI。Hethoughtforalittle,andthen
  hecriedoutthathehadit。”ThreeIwillkeep”saidhe。”Theothers
  wewillstuffintothepocketofthisyoungman。Whenheisfound
  thewholebusinesswillassuredlybeputtohisaccount。Icouldsee
  nootherwayoutofit,sowedidashesuggested。Wewaitedhalfan
  houratthewindowbeforeatrainstopped。Itwassothickthat
  nothingcouldbeseen,andwehadnodifficultyinloweringWest”s
  bodyontothetrain。ThatwastheendofthemattersofarasIwas
  concerned。”
  “Andyourbrother?“
  “Hesaidnothing,buthehadcaughtmeoncewithhiskeys,andI
  thinkthathesuspected。Ireadinhisevesthathesuspected。As
  youknow,heneverhelduphisheadagain。”
  Therewassilenceintheroom。ItwasbrokenbyMycroftHolmes。
  “Canyounotmakereparation?Itwouldeaseyourconscience,and
  possiblyyourpunishment。”
  “WhatreparationcanImake?“
  “WhereisObersteinwiththepapers?“
  “Idonotknow。”
  “Didhegiveyounoaddress?“
  “HesaidthatletterstotheHotelduLouvre,Paris,would
  eventuallyreachhim。”
  “Thenreparationisstillwithinyourpower,“saidSherlockHolmes。
  “IwilldoanythingIcan。Iowethisfellownoparticular
  good-will。Hehasbeenmyruinandmydownfall。
  “Herearepaperandpen。Sitatthisdeskandwritetomydictation。
  Directtheenvelopetotheaddressgiven。Thatisright。Nowthe
  letter:
  DearSir:
  Withregardtoourtransaction,youwillnodoubthaveobservedby
  nowthatoneessentialdetailismissing。Ihaveatracingwhich
  willmakeitcomplete。Thishasinvolvedmeinextratrouble,however,
  andImustaskyouforafurtheradvanceoffivehundredpounds。I
  willnottrustittothepost,norwillItakeanythingbutgoldor
  notes。Iwouldcometoyouabroad,butitwouldexciteremarkifI
  leftthecountryatpresent。ThereforeIshallexpecttomeetyouin
  thesmoking-roomoftheCharingCrossHotelatnoononSaturday。
  RememberthatonlyEnglishnotes,orgold,willbetaken。
  Thatwilldoverywell。Ishallbeverymuchsurprisedifitdoes
  notfetchourman。”
  Anditdid!Itisamatterofhistory-thatsecrethistoryofa
  nationwhichisoften,somuchmoreintimateandinterestingthan
  itspublicchronicles-thatOberstein,eagertocompletethecoupof
  hislifetime,cametothelureandwassafelyengulfedforfifteen
  yearsinaBritishprison。Inhistrunkwerefoundtheinvaluable
  Bruce-Partingtonplans,whichhehadputupforauctioninallthe
  navalcentresofEurope。
  ColonelWalterdiedinprisontowardstheendofthesecondyear
  ofhissentence。AstoHolmes,hereturnedrefreshedtohis
  monographuponthePolyphonicMotetsofLassus,whichhassincebeen
  printedforprivatecirculation,andissaidbyexpertstobethelast
  worduponthesubject。SomeweeksafterwardsIlearnedincidentally
  thatmyfriendspentadayatWindsor,whencehereturnedwitha
  remarkablyfineemeraldtie-pin。WhenIaskedhimifhehadboughtit,
  heansweredthatitwasapresentfromacertaingraciousladyin
  whoseinterestshehadoncebeenfortunateenoughtocarryoutasmall
  commission。Hesaidnomore;butIfancythatIcouldguessatthat
  lady”saugustname,andIhavelittledoubtthattheemeraldpin
  willforeverrecalltomyfriend”smemorytheadventureofthe
  Bruce-Partingtonplans-
  THEEND。
  1893
  SHERLOCKHOLMES
  THEADVENTUREOFTHECARDBOARDBOX
  bySirArthurConanDoyle
  Inchoosingafewtypicalcaseswhichillustratetheremarkable
  mentalqualitiesofmyfriend,SherlockHolmes,Ihaveendeavoured,as
  faraspossible,toselectthosewhichpresentedtheminimumof
  sensationalism,whileofferingafairfieldforhistalents。Itis,
  however,unfortunatelyimpossibleentirelytoseparatethesensational
  fromthecriminal,andachroniclerisleftinthedilemmathathe
  musteithersacrificedetailswhichareessentialtohisstatementand
  sogiveafalseimpressionoftheproblem,orhemustusematterwhich
  chance,andnotchoice,hasprovidedhimwith。Withthisshortpreface
  Ishallturntomynotesofwhatprovedtobeastrange,thougha
  peculiarlyterrible,chainofevents。