首页 >出版文学> The Yellow Crayon>第6章
  “Thissoundsveryshocking,“heremarked。“Ihadnoideathatthelargestcityofthemostenlightenedcountryintheworldwasinsuchasorryplight。“
  “Oh,curseyoursarcasm,“Mr。Horsersaid。“I’mtalkingfacts,andyou’vegottoknowthem。Willyougiveupthatreport?Youcanfindoutallthereisinitforyourself。ButI’mgoingtogiveityoustraight。IfIdon’thavethatreportbackunread,you’llneverleaveNewYork。“
  Mr。Sabinwasgenuinelyamused。
  “Mygoodfellow,“hesaid,“youhavemadeyourselfanotoriouspersoninthiscountrybydintofincessantbullyingandbribingandcorruptionofeverysort。Youmaypossessallthepowersyouclaim。Youronlymistakeseemstobethatyouaretoothick-headedtoknowwhenyouareovermatched。Ihavebeenadiplomatistallmylife,“Mr。Sabinsaid,risingslowlytohisfeet,andwithasuddenintentlookuponhisface,“andifIweretobeoutwittedbysuchanoviceasyouIshoulddeservetoendmydays-inNewYork。“
  Mr。Horserrosealsotohisfeet。Asmileoftriumphwasonhislips。
  “Well,“hesaid,“we-Comein!Comein!“Thedoorwasthrownopen。Skinnerandtwopolicemenentered。Mr。Sabinleanedtowardsthewall,andinasecondtheroomwasplungedindarkness。
  “Turnonthelights!“Skinnershouted。“Seizehim!He’sinthatcorner。Useyourclubs!“Horserbawled。“Standbythedooroneofyou。Damnation,whereisthatswitch?“
  Hefounditwithashoutoftriumph。Lightsflaredoutintheroom。
  Theystaredaroundintoeverycorner。Mr。Sabinwasnotthere。
  ThenHorsersawthedoorleadingintothebed-chamber,andflunghimselfagainstitwithahoarsecryofrage。
  “Breakitopen!“hecriedtothepolicemen。
  Theyhammereduponitwiththeirclubs。Mr。Sabin’squietvoicecametothemfromtheotherside。
  “Praydonotdisturbme,gentlemen,“hesaid。“Iamreading。“
  “Breakitopen,youdamnedfools!“Horsercried。Theybatteredatitsturdily,butthedoorwasasolidone。Suddenlytheyheardthekeyturninthelock。Mr。Sabinstooduponthethreshold。
  “Gentlemen!“heexclaimed。“Thesearemyprivateapartments。Whythisviolence?“
  Heheldoutthepaper。
  “Thisismine,“hesaid。“Theinformationwhichitcontainsisboughtandpaidfor。Butifthegivingitupwillprocuremetheprivilegeofyourdeparture,praytakeit。
  Horserwaspurplewithrage。Hepointedwithshakingfisttothestill,calmfigure。
  “Arresthim,“heordered。“Takehimtothecells。“
  Mr。Sabinshruggedhisshoulders。
  “Iamready,“hesaid,“butitisonlyfairtogiveyouthiswarning。
  IamtheDukeofSouspennier,andIamwellknowninEnglandandFrance。ThepaperwhichyousawmehandtotheporterinthehallaswesteppedintotheelevatorwasadespatchinciphertotheEnglishAmbassadoratWashington,claiminghisprotection。Ifyoutakemetoprisonto-nightyouwillhavehimtodealwithto-morrow。“
  Mr。Horserborehimselfindefeatbetterthanatanytimeduringtheencounter。Heturnedtotheconstables。
  “Godownstairsandwaitformeinthehail,“heordered。“Youtoo,Skinner。“
  Theylefttheroom。HorserturnedtoMr。Sabin,andtheveinsonhisforeheadstoodoutlikewhipcord。
  “IknowwhenI’mbeaten,“hesaid。“Keepyourreport,andbedamnedtoyou。ButrememberthatyouandIhaveascoretosettle,andyoucanaskthosewhoknowmehowoftenDickHorsercomesoutunderneathinthelongrun。“
  Hefollowedtheothers。Mr。Sabinsatdowninhiseasy-chairwithaquietsmileuponhislips。Oncemoreheglancedthroughthebriefreport。Thenhiseyeshalfclosed,andhesatquitestill-atired,weary-lookingman,almostunnaturallypale。
  “Theyhavekepttheirword,“hesaidsoftlytohimself,“aftermanyyears。Aftermanyyears!“
  Dusoncameintoundresshimshortlyafterwards。Hesawsignsofthestruggle,butmadenocomment。Mr。Sabin,afteramoment’shesitation,tookaphialfromhispocketandpouredafewdropsintoawineglassfulofwater。
  “Duson,“hesaid,“bringmesomedespatchformsandapencil。“
  “Yes,sir。“
  Mr。Sabinwroteforseveralmoments。Thenheplacedtheformsinanenvelope,sealedit,andhandedittoDuson。
  “Duson,“hesaid,“thatfellowHorserisannoyedwithme。IfI
  shouldbearrestedonanycharge,orshouldfailtoreturntothehotelwithinreasonabletime,breakthatsealandsendoffthetelegrams。“
  “Yes,sir。“
  Mr。Sabinyawned。
  “Ineedsleep,“hesaid。“Donotcallmeto-morrowmorninguntilIring。And,Duson!“
  “Yes,sir。“
  “TheCampaniawillsailfromNewYorksomewhereaboutthetenthofOctober。Iwishtosecurethewholeofstateroomnumbertwenty-eight。Goroundtotheofficeassoonastheyopen,securethatroomifpossible,andpayadeposit。Nootherwilldo。Alsooneforyourself。“
  “Verygood,sir。“
  Here’saladyinquiringforyou,sir-justgoneuptoyourroomintheelevator,“thehotelclerkremarkedtoMr。Sabinashepausedonhiswaytothedoortohandinhiskey。“ShallIsendaboyup?“
  Mr。Sabinhesitated。
  “Alady?“heremarkedtentatively。
  Thehotelclerknodded。
  “Yes。Ididn’tnoticethename,butshewasanEnglishwoman。I’llsendup。“
  “Thankyou,Iwillreturn,“Mr。Sabinsaid。“IfIshouldmissheronthewayperhapsyouwillkindlyredirecthertomyrooms。“
  Herangfortheelevator,andwasswiftlytransportedtohisownfloor。Thedoorofhissitting-roomwasopen。Dusonwastalkingtoatallfairwoman,whoturnedswiftlyroundatthesoundofhisapproach。
  “Ah,theyfoundyou,then!“sheexclaimed,comingtowardshimwithoutstretchedhands。“Isn’tthisastrangeplaceandastrangecountryforustomeetoncemorein?“
  Hegreetedhergallantly,butwithacertainreserve,ofwhichshewasatonceaware。
  “ArethereanycountriesintheworldleftwhicharestrangetosogreatatravelerasLadyMurielCarey?“hesaid。“ThepapersherehavebeenfullofyourwonderfuladventuresinSouthAfrica。“
  Shelaughed。
  “Everythingshockinglyexaggerated,ofcourse,“shedeclared。“I
  havereallybeenplaguedtodeathsinceIgotherewithinterviewers,andthatsortofperson。IwonderifyouknowhowgladIamtoseeyouagain?“
  “Youareverykind,indeed,“hesaid。“CertainlytherewasnoonewhomIexpectedlesstoseeoverhere。Youhavecomefortheyachtraces,Isuppose?“
  Shelookedathimwithafaintsmileandraisedeyebrows。
  “Come,“shesaid,“shallwelietooneanother?Isitworthwhile?
  Candourissomuchmoreoriginal。“
  “Candourbyallmeansthen,Ibeg,“heanswered。
  “IhavecomeoverwiththeDalkeiths,ostensiblytoseetheyachtraces。ReallyIhavecometoseeyou。“
  Mr。Sabinbowed。
  “Iamdelightfullyflattered,“hemurmured。
  “Idon’texactlymeanforthepleasureofgazingintoyourfaceoncemore,“shecontinued。“Ihaveamission!“
  Mr。Sabinlookedupquickly。
  “Greatheavens!You,too!“heexclaimed。
  Shenodded。