”’”Ithoughtyouhadbeendeadthisthirtyyears,Henry,”saidshe,inashakingvoice。”’”SoIhave,”saidhe,anditwasawfultohearthetonesthathesaiditin。Hehadaverydark,fearsomeface,andagleaminhiseyesthatcomesbacktomeinmydreams。Hishairandwhiskerswereshotwithgray,andhisfacewasallcrinkledandpuckeredlikeawitheredapple。”’”Justwalkonalittleway,dear,”saidMrs。Barclay;”Iwanttohaveawordwiththisman。Thereisnothingtobeafraidof。”Shetriedtospeakboldly,butshewasstilldeadlypaleandcouldhardlygetherwordsoutforthetremblingofherlips。”’Ididassheaskedme,andtheytalkedtogetherforafewminutes。Thenshecamedownthestreetwithhereyesblazing,andIsawthecrippledwretchstandingbythelamp-postandshakinghisclenchedfistsintheairasifheweremadewithrage。Sheneversaidaworduntilwewereatthedoorhere,whenshetookmebythehandandbeggedmetotellnoonewhathadhappened。”’”It’sanoldacquaintanceofminewhohascomedownintheworld,”saidshe。WhenIpromisedherIwouldsaynothingshekissedme,andIhaveneverseenhersince。Ihavetoldyounowthewholetruth,andifI
withhelditfromthepoliceitisbecauseIdidnotrealizethenthedangerinwhichmydearfriendstood。
Iknowthatitcanonlybetoheradvantagethateverythingshouldbeknown。’”Therewasherstatement,Watson,andtome,asyoucanimagine,itwaslikealightonadarknight。
Everythingwhichhadbeendisconnectedbeforebeganatoncetoassumeitstrueplace,andIhadashadowypresentimentofthewholesequenceofevents。MynextstepobviouslywastofindthemanwhohadproducedsucharemarkableimpressionuponMrs。Barclay。IfhewerestillinAldershotitshouldnotbeaverydifficultmatter。Therearenotsuchaverygreatnumberofcivilians,andadeformedmanwassuretohaveattractedattention。Ispentadayinthesearch,andbyevening——thisveryevening,Watson——I
hadrunhimdown。Theman’snameisHenryWood,andhelivesinlodgingsinthissamestreetinwhichtheladiesmethim。Hehasonlybeenfivedaysintheplace。Inthecharacterofaregistration-agentIhadamostinterestinggossipwithhislandlady。Themanisbytradeaconjurerandperformer,goingroundthecanteensafternightfall,andgivingalittleentertainmentateach。Hecarriessomecreatureaboutwithhiminthatbox;aboutwhichthelandladyseemedtobeinconsiderabletrepidation,forshehadneverseenananimallikeit。Heusesitinsomeofhistricksaccordingtoheraccount。Somuchthewomanwasabletotellme,andalsothatitwasawonderthemanlived,seeinghowtwistedhewas,andthathespokeinastrangetonguesometimes,andthatforthelasttwonightsshehadheardhimgroaningandweepinginhisbedroom。Hewasallright,asfarasmoneywent,butinhisdeposithehadgivenherwhatlookedlikeabadflorin。Sheshowedittome,Watson,anditwasanIndianrupee。”Sonow,mydearfellow,youseeexactlyhowwestandandwhyitisIwantyou。Itisperfectlyplainthataftertheladiespartedfromthismanhefollowedthematadistance,thathesawthequarrelbetweenhusbandandwifethroughthewindow,thatherushedin,andthatthecreaturewhichhecarriedinhisboxgotloose。Thatisallverycertain。Butheistheonlypersoninthisworldwhocantellusexactlywhathappenedinthatroom。””Andyouintendtoaskhim?””Mostcertainly——butinthepresenceofawitness。””AndIamthewitness?””Ifyouwillbesogood。Ifhecanclearthematterup,wellandgood。Ifherefuses,wehavenoalternativebuttoapplyforawarrant。””Buthowdoyouknowhe’llbetherewhenwereturn?””YoumaybesurethatItooksomeprecautions。IhaveoneofmyBakerStreetboysmountingguardoverhimwhowouldsticktohimlikeaburr,gowherehemight。
WeshallfindhiminHudsonStreetto-morrow,Watson,andmeanwhileIshouldbethecriminalmyselfifI
keptyououtofbedanylonger。”
Itwasmiddaywhenwefoundourselvesatthesceneofthetragedy,and,undermycompanion’sguidance,wemadeourwayatoncetoHudsonStreet。Inspiteofhiscapacityforconcealinghisemotions,IcouldeasilyseethatHolmeswasinastateofsuppressedexcitement,whileIwasmyselftinglingwiththathalf-sporting,half-intellectualpleasurewhichI
invariablyexperiencedwhenIassociatedmyselfwithhiminhisinvestigations。”Thisisthestreet,”saidhe,asweturnedintoashortthoroughfarelinedwithplaintow-storiedbrickhouses。”Ah,hereisSimpsontoreport。””He’sinallright,Mr。Holmes,”criedasmallstreetArab,runninguptous。”Good,Simpson!”saidHolmes,pattinghimonthehead。”Comealong,Watson。Thisisthehouse。”Hesentinhiscardwithamessagethathehadcomeonimportantbusiness,andamomentlaterwewerefacetofacewiththemanwhomwehadcometosee。Inspiteofthewarmweatherhewascrouchingoverafire,andthelittleroomwaslikeanoven。Themansatalltwistedandhuddledinhischairinawaywhichgaveanindescribablyimpressionofdeformity;butthefacewhichheturnedtowardsus,thoughwornandswarthy,mustatsometimehavebeenremarkableforitsbeauty。
Helookedsuspiciouslyatusnowoutofyellow-shot,biliouseyes,and,withoutspeakingorrising,hewavedtowardstwochairs。”Mr。HenryWood,lateofIndia,Ibelieve,”saidHolmes,affably。”I’vecomeoverthislittlematterofColonelBarclay’sdeath。””WhatshouldIknowaboutthat?””That’swhatIwanttoascertain。Youknow,I
suppose,thatunlessthematterisclearedup,Mrs。
Barclay,whoisanoldfriendofyours,willinallprobabilitybetriedformurder。”
Themangaveaviolentstart。”Idon’tknowwhoyouare,”hecried,”norhowyoucometoknowwhatyoudoknow,butwillyouswearthatthisistruethatyoutellme?””Why,theyareonlywaitingforhertocometohersensestoarresther。””MyGod!Areyouinthepoliceyourself?””No。””Whatbusinessisitofyours,then?””It’severyman’sbusinesstoseejusticedone。””Youcantakemywordthatsheisinnocent。””Thenyouareguilty。””No,Iamnot。””WhokilledColonelJamesBarclay,then?””Itwasajustprovidencethatkilledhim。But,mindyouthis,thatifIhadknockedhisbrainsout,asitwasinmyhearttodo,hewouldhavehadnomorethanhisduefrommyhands。IfhisownguiltyconsciencehadnotstruckhimdownitislikelyenoughthatI
mighthavehadhisblooduponmysoul。Youwantmetotellthestory。Well,Idon’tknowwhyIshouldn’t,forthere’snocauseformetobeashamedofit。”Itwasinthisway,sir。Youseemenowwithmybacklikeacamelandbyribsallawry,buttherewasatimewhenCorporalHenryWoodwasthesmartestmaninthe117thfoot。WewereinIndiathen,incantonments,ataplacewe’llcallBhurtee。Barclay,whodiedtheotherday,wassergeantinthesamecompanyasmyself,andthebelleoftheregiment,ay,andthefinestgirlthateverhadthebreathoflifebetweenherlips,wasNancyDevoy,thedaughterofthecolor-sergeant。Thereweretwomenthatlovedher,andonethatsheloved,andyou’llsmilewhenyoulookatthispoorthinghuddledbeforethefire,andhearmesaythatitwasformygoodlooksthatshelovedme。”Well,thoughIhadherheart,herfatherwassetuponhermarryingBarclay。Iwasaharum-scarum,recklesslad,andhehadhadaneducation,andwasalreadymarkedforthesword-belt。Butthegirlheldtruetome,anditseemedthatIwouldhavehadherwhentheMutinybrokeout,andallhellwaslooseinthecountry。”WewereshutupinBhurtee,theregimentofuswithhalfabatteryofartillery,acompanyofSikhs,andalotofciviliansandwomen-folk。Thereweretenthousandrebelsroundus,andtheywereaskeenasasetofterriersroundarat-cage。Aboutthesecondweekofitourwatergaveout,anditwasaquestionwhetherwecouldcommunicatewithGeneralNeill’scolumn,whichwasmovingupcountry。Itwasouronlychance,forwecouldnothopetofightourwayoutwithallthewomenandchildren,soIvolunteeredtogooutandtowarnGeneralNeillofourdanger。Myofferwasaccepted,andItalkeditoverwithSergeantBarclay,whowassupposedtoknowthegroundbetterthananyotherman,andwhodrewuparoutebywhichI
mightgetthroughtherebellines。Atteno’clockthesamenightIstartedoffuponmyjourney。Therewereathousandlivestosave,butitwasofonlyonethatIwasthinkingwhenIdroppedoverthewallthatnight。”Mywayrandownadried-upwatercourse,whichwehopedwouldscreenmefromtheenemy’ssentries;butasIcreptroundthecornerofitIwalkedrightintosixofthem,whowerecrouchingdowninthedarkwaitingforme。InaninstantIwasstunnedwithablowandboundhandandfoot。Buttherealblowwastomyheartandnottomyhead,forasIcametoandlistenedtoasmuchasIcouldunderstandoftheirtalk,Iheardenoughtotellmethatmycomrade,theverymanwhohadarrangedthewaythatIwastotake,hadbetrayedmebymeansofanativeservantintothehandsoftheenemy。