ThereforeheisatMapleton。Letustakethatasaworkinghypothesisandseewhatitleadsusto。Thispartofthemoor,astheInspectorremarked,isveryhardanddry。ButiffallsawaytowardsMapleton,andyoucanseefromherethatthereisalonghollowoveryonder,whichmusthavebeenverywetonMondaynight。
Ifoursuppositioniscorrect,thenthehorsemusthavecrossedthat,andthereisthepointwhereweshouldlookforhistracks。”
Wehadbeenwalkingbrisklyduringthisconversation,andafewmoreminutesbroughtustothehollowinquestion。AtHolmes’requestIwalkeddownthebanktotheright,andhetotheleft,butIhadnottakenfiftypacesbeforeIheardhimgiveashout,andsawhimwavinghishandtome。Thetrackofahorsewasplainlyoutlinedinthesoftearthinfrontofhim,andtheshoewhichhetookfromhispocketexactlyfittedtheimpression。”Seethevalueofimagination,”saidHolmes。”ItistheonequalitywhichGregorylacks。Weimaginedwhatmighthavehappened,acteduponthesupposition,andfindourselvesjustified。Letusproceed。”
Wecrossedthemarshybottomandpassedoveraquarterofamileofdry,hardturf。Againthegroundsloped,andagainwecameonthetracks。Thenwelostthemforhalfamile,butonlytopickthemuponcemorequiteclosetoMapleton。ItwasHolmeswhosawthemfirst,andhestoodpointingwithalookoftriumphuponhisface。Aman’strackwasvisiblebesidethehorse’s。”Thehorsewasalonebefore,”Icried。”Quiteso。Itwasalonebefore。Hullo,whatisthis?”
ThedoubletrackturnedsharpoffandtookthedirectionofKing’sPyland。Homeswhistled,andwebothfollowedalongafterit。Hiseyeswereonthetrail,butIhappenedtolookalittletooneside,andsawtomysurprisethesametrackscomingbackagainintheoppositedirection。”Oneforyou,Watson,”saidHolmes,whenIpointeditout。”Youhavesavedusalongwalk,whichwouldhavebroughtusbackonourowntraces。Letusfollowthereturntrack。”
Wehadnottogofar。ItendedatthepavingofasphaltwhichleduptothegatesoftheMapletonstables。Asweapproached,agroomranoutfromthem。”Wedon’twantanyloiterersabouthere,”saidhe。”Ionlywishedtoaskaquestion,”saidHolmes,withhisfingerandthumbinhiswaistcoatpocket。”ShouldIbetooearlytoseeyourmaster,Mr。SilasBrown,ifIweretocallatfiveo’clockto-morrowmorning?””Blessyou,sir,ifanyoneisabouthewillbe,forheisalwaysthefirststirring。Buthereheis,sir,toansweryourquestionsforhimself。No,sir,no;itisasmuchasmyplaceisworthtolethimseemetouchyourmoney。Afterwards,ifyoulike。”
AsSherlockHolmesreplacedthehalf-crownwhichhehaddrawnfromhispocket,afierce-lookingelderlymanstrodeoutfromthegatewithahunting-cropswinginginhishand。”What’sthis,Dawson!”hecried。”Nogossiping!Goaboutyourbusiness!Andyou,whatthedevildoyouwanthere?””Tenminutes’talkwithyou,mygoodsir,”saidHolmesinthesweetestofvoices。”I’venotimetotalktoeverygadabout。Wewantnostrangerhere。Beoff,oryoumayfindadogatyourheels。”
Holmesleanedforwardandwhisperedsomethinginthetrainer’sear。Hestartedviolentlyandflushedtothetemples。”It’salie!”heshouted,”aninfernallie!””Verygood。Shallweargueaboutithereinpublicortalkitoverinyourparlor?””Oh,comeinifyouwishto。”
Holmessmiled。”Ishallnotkeepyoumorethanafewminutes,Watson,”saidhe。”Now,Mr。Brown,Iamquiteatyourdisposal。”
Itwastwentyminutes,andtheredshadallfadedintograysbeforeHolmesandthetrainerreappeared。NeverhaveIseensuchachangeashadbeenbroughtaboutinSilasBrowninthatshorttime。Hisfacewasashypale,beadsofperspirationshoneuponhisbrow,andhishandsshookuntilthehunting-cropwaggedlikeabranchinthewind。Hisbullying,overbearingmannerwasallgonetoo,andhecringedalongatmycompanion’ssidelikeadogwithitsmaster。”Youinstructionswillbedone。Itshallallbedone,”saidhe。”Theremustbenomistake,”saidHolmes,lookingroundathim。Theotherwincedashereadthemenaceinhiseyes。”Ohno,thereshallbenomistake。Itshallbethere。
ShouldIchangeitfirstornot?”
Holmesthoughtalittleandthenburstoutlaughing。”No,don’t,”saidhe;”Ishallwritetoyouaboutit。
Notricks,now,or——””Oh,youcantrustme,youcantrustme!””Yes,IthinkIcan。Well,youshallhearfrommeto-morrow。”Heturneduponhisheel,disregardingthetremblinghandwhichtheotherheldouttohim,andwesetoffforKing’sPyland。”Amoreperfectcompoundofthebully,coward,andsneakthanMasterSilasBrownIhaveseldommetwith,”
remarkedHolmesaswetrudgedalongtogether。”Hehasthehorse,then?””Hetriedtoblusteroutofit,butIdescribedtohimsoexactlywhathisactionshadbeenuponthatmorningthatheisconvincedthatIwaswatchinghim。Ofcourseyouobservedthepeculiarlysquaretoesintheimpressions,andthathisownbootsexactlycorrespondedtothem。Again,ofcoursenosubordinatewouldhavedaredtodosuchathing。Idescribedtohimhow,whenaccordingtohiscustomhewasthefirstdown,heperceivedastrangehorsewanderingoverthemoor。Howhewentouttoit,andhisastonishmentatrecognizing,fromthewhiteforeheadwhichhasgiventhefavoriteitsname,thatchancehadputinhispowertheonlyhorsewhichcouldbeattheoneuponwhichhehadputhismoney。ThenIdescribedhowhisfirstimpulsehadbeentoleadhimbacktoKing’sPyland,andhowthedevilhadshownhimhowhecouldhidethehorseuntiltheracewasover,andhowhehadleditbackandconcealeditatMapleton。WhenItoldhimeverydetailhegaveitupandthoughtonlyofsavinghisownskin。””Buthisstableshadbeensearched?””Oh,andoldhorse-fakirlikehimhasmanyadodge。””Butareyounotafraidtoleavethehorseinhispowernow,sincehehaseveryinterestininjuringit?””Mydearfellow,hewillguarditastheappleofhiseye。Heknowsthathisonlyhopeofmercyistoproduceitsafe。””ColonelRossdidnotimpressmeasamanwhowouldbelikelytoshowmuchmercyinanycase。””ThematterdoesnotrestwithColonelRoss。Ifollowmyownmethods,andtellasmuchoraslittleasI
choose。Thatistheadvantageofbeingunofficial。I
don’tknowwhetheryouobservedit,Watson,buttheColonel’smannerhasbeenjustatriflecavaliertome。Iaminclinednowtohavealittleamusementathisexpense。Saynothingtohimaboutthehorse。””Certainlynotwithoutyourpermission。””AndofcoursethisisallquiteaminorpointcomparedtothequestionofwhokilledJohnStraker。””Andyouwilldevoteyourselftothat?””Onthecontrary,webothgobacktoLondonbythenighttrain。”
Iwasthunderstruckbymyfriend’swords。WehadonlybeenafewhoursinDevonshire,andthatheshouldgiveupaninvestigationwhichhehadbegunsobrilliantlywasquiteincomprehensibletome。NotawordmorecouldIdrawfromhimuntilwewerebackatthetrainer’shouse。TheColonelandtheInspectorwereawaitingusintheparlor。”MyfriendandIreturntotownbythenight-express,”
saidHolmes。”WehavehadacharminglittlebreathofyourbeautifulDartmoorair。”
TheInspectoropenedhiseyes,andtheColonel’slipcurledinasneer。”SoyoudespairofarrestingthemurdererofpoorStraker,”saidhe。
Holmesshruggedhisshoulders。”Therearecertainlygravedifficultiesintheway,”saidhe。”Ihaveeveryhope,however,thatyourhorsewillstartuponTuesday,andIbegthatyouwillhaveyourjockeyinreadiness。MightIaskforaphotographofMr。JohnStraker?”
TheInspectortookonefromanenvelopeandhandedittohim。”MydearGregory,youanticipateallmywants。IfI
mightaskyoutowaithereforaninstant,IhaveaquestionwhichIshouldliketoputtothemaid。””ImustsaythatIamratherdisappointedinourLondonconsultant,”saidColonelRoss,bluntly,asmyfriendlefttheroom。”Idonotseethatweareanyfurtherthanwhenhecame。””Atleastyouhavehisassurancethatyourhorsewillrun,”saidI。