首页 >出版文学> THE RETURN OF SHERLOCK HOLMES>第9章
  "WhenLordSaltire’sdisappearancewasdiscoveredIatoncecalledarollofthewholeestablishment,boys,masters,andservants。ItwasthenthatweascertainedthatLordSaltirehadnotbeenaloneinhisflight。Heidegger,theGermanmaster,wasmissing。Hisroomwasonthesecondfloor,atthefartherendofthebuilding,facingthesamewayasLordSaltire’s。
  Hisbedhadalsobeensleptin;buthehadapparentlygoneawaypartlydressed,sincehisshirtandsockswerelyingonthefloor。
  Hehadundoubtedlylethimselfdownbytheivy,forwecouldseethemarksofhisfeetwherehehadlandedonthelawn。
  Hisbicyclewaskeptinasmallshedbesidethislawn,anditalsowasgone。
  "Hehadbeenwithmefortwoyears,andcamewiththebestreferences;buthewasasilent,moroseman,notverypopulareitherwithmastersorboys。Notracecouldbefoundofthefugitives,andnowonThursdaymorningweareasignorantaswewereonTuesday。Inquirywas,ofcourse,madeatonceatHoldernesseHall。Itisonlyafewmilesaway,andweimaginedthatinsomesuddenattackofhome—sicknesshehadgonebacktohisfather;butnothinghadbeenheardofhim。TheDukeisgreatlyagitated——andastome,youhaveseenyourselvesthestateofnervousprostrationtowhichthesuspenseandtheresponsibilityhavereducedme。Mr。Holmes,ifeveryouputforwardyourfullpowers,Iimploreyoutodosonow,forneverinyourlifecouldyouhaveacasewhichismoreworthyofthem。"
  SherlockHolmeshadlistenedwiththeutmostintentnesstothestatementoftheunhappyschoolmaster。Hisdrawnbrowsandthedeepfurrowbetweenthemshowedthatheneedednoexhortationtoconcentrateallhisattentionuponaproblemwhich,apartfromthetremendousinterestsinvolved,mustappealsodirectlytohisloveofthecomplexandtheunusual。Henowdrewouthisnote—bookandjotteddownoneortwomemoranda。
  "Youhavebeenveryremissinnotcomingtomesooner,"saidhe,severely。"Youstartmeonmyinvestigationwithaveryserioushandicap。Itisinconceivable,forexample,thatthisivyandthislawnwouldhaveyieldednothingtoanexpertobserver。"
  "Iamnottoblame,Mr。Holmes。HisGracewasextremelydesiroustoavoidallpublicscandal。Hewasafraidofhisfamilyunhappinessbeingdraggedbeforetheworld。
  Hehasadeephorrorofanythingofthekind。"
  "Buttherehasbeensomeofficialinvestigation?"
  "Yes,sir,andithasprovedmostdisappointing。Anapparentcluewasatonceobtained,sinceaboyandayoungmanwerereportedtohavebeenseenleavinganeighbouringstationbyanearlytrain。OnlylastnightwehadnewsthatthecouplehadbeenhunteddowninLiverpool,andtheyprovetohavenoconnectionwhateverwiththematterinhand。Thenitwasthatinmydespairanddisappointment,afterasleeplessnight,Icamestraighttoyoubytheearlytrain。"
  "Isupposethelocalinvestigationwasrelaxedwhilethisfalsecluewasbeingfollowedup?"
  "Itwasentirelydropped。"
  "Sothatthreedayshavebeenwasted。Theaffairhasbeenmostdeplorablyhandled。"
  "Ifeelit,andadmitit。"
  "Andyettheproblemshouldbecapableofultimatesolution。
  Ishallbeveryhappytolookintoit。HaveyoubeenabletotraceanyconnectionbetweenthemissingboyandthisGermanmaster?"
  "Noneatall。"
  "Washeinthemaster’sclass?"
  "No;heneverexchangedawordwithhimsofarasIknow。"
  "Thatiscertainlyverysingular。Hadtheboyabicycle?"
  "No。"
  "Wasanyotherbicyclemissing?"
  "No。"
  "Isthatcertain?"
  "Quite。"
  "Well,now,youdonotmeantoseriouslysuggestthatthisGermanrodeoffuponabicycleinthedeadofthenightbearingtheboyinhisarms?"
  "Certainlynot。"
  "Thenwhatisthetheoryinyourmind?"
  "Thebicyclemayhavebeenablind。Itmayhavebeenhiddensomewhereandthepairgoneoffonfoot。"
  "Quiteso;butitseemsratheranabsurdblind,doesitnot?
  Werethereotherbicyclesinthisshed?"
  "Several。"
  "WouldhenothavehiddenACOUPLEhadhedesiredtogivetheideathattheyhadgoneoffuponthem?"
  "Isupposehewould。"
  "Ofcoursehewould。Theblindtheorywon’tdo。Buttheincidentisanadmirablestarting—pointforaninvestigation。
  Afterall,abicycleisnotaneasythingtoconcealortodestroy。
  Oneotherquestion。Didanyonecalltoseetheboyonthedaybeforehedisappeared?"
  "No。"
  "Didhegetanyletters?"
  "Yes;oneletter。"
  "Fromwhom?"
  "Fromhisfather。"
  "Doyouopentheboys’letters?"
  "No。"
  "Howdoyouknowitwasfromthefather?"
  "Thecoatofarmswasontheenvelope,anditwasaddressedintheDuke’speculiarstiffhand。Besides,theDukeremembershavingwritten。"
  "Whenhadhealetterbeforethat?"
  "Notforseveraldays。"
  "HadheeveronefromFrance?"
  "No;never。
  "Youseethepointofmyquestions,ofcourse。Eithertheboywascarriedoffbyforceorhewentofhisownfreewill。
  Inthelattercaseyouwouldexpectthatsomepromptingfromoutsidewouldbeneededtomakesoyoungaladdosuchathing。
  Ifhehashadnovisitors,thatpromptingmusthavecomeinletters。HenceItrytofindoutwhowerehiscorrespondents。"
  "IfearIcannothelpyoumuch。Hisonlycorrespondent,sofarasIknow,washisownfather。"
  "Whowrotetohimontheverydayofhisdisappearance。
  Weretherelationsbetweenfatherandsonveryfriendly?"
  "HisGraceisneververyfriendlywithanyone。Heiscompletelyimmersedinlargepublicquestions,andisratherinaccessibletoallordinaryemotions。Buthewasalwayskindtotheboyinhisownway。"
  "Butthesympathiesofthelatterwerewiththemother?"
  "Yes。"
  "Didhesayso?"
  "No。"
  "TheDuke,then?"
  "Goodheavens,no!"
  "Thenhowcouldyouknow?"
  "IhavehadsomeconfidentialtalkswithMr。JamesWilder,hisGrace’ssecretary。ItwashewhogavemetheinformationaboutLordSaltire’sfeelings。"
  "Isee。Bytheway,thatlastletteroftheDuke’s——wasitfoundintheboy’sroomafterhewasgone?"
  "No;hehadtakenitwithhim。Ithink,Mr。Holmes,itistimethatwewereleavingforEuston。"
  "Iwillorderafour—wheeler。Inaquarterofanhourweshallbeatyourservice。Ifyouaretelegraphinghome,Mr。Huxtable,itwouldbewelltoallowthepeopleinyourneighbourhoodtoimaginethattheinquiryisstillgoingoninLiverpool,orwhereverelsethatredherringledyourpack。InthemeantimeIwilldoalittlequietworkatyourowndoors,andperhapsthescentisnotsocoldbutthattwooldhoundslikeWatsonandmyselfmaygetasniffofit。"
  Thateveningfoundusinthecold,bracingatmosphereofthePeakcountry,inwhichDr。Huxtable’sfamousschoolissituated。
  Itwasalreadydarkwhenwereachedit。Acardwaslyingonthehalltable,andthebutlerwhisperedsomethingtohismaster,whoturnedtouswithagitationineveryheavyfeature。
  "TheDukeishere,"saidhe。"TheDukeandMr。Wilderareinthestudy。Come,gentlemen,andIwillintroduceyou。"
  Iwas,ofcourse,familiarwiththepicturesofthefamousstatesman,butthemanhimselfwasverydifferentfromhisrepresentation。Hewasatallandstatelyperson,scrupulouslydressed,withadrawn,thinface,andanosewhichwasgrotesquelycurvedandlong。Hiscomplexionwasofadeadpallor,whichwasmorestartlingbycontrastwithalong,dwindlingbeardofvividred,whichfloweddownoverhiswhitewaistcoat,withhiswatch—chaingleamingthroughitsfringe。
  SuchwasthestatelypresencewholookedstonilyatusfromthecentreofDr。Huxtable’shearthrug。Besidehimstoodaveryyoungman,whomIunderstoodtobeWilder,theprivatesecretary。Hewassmall,nervous,alert,withintelligent,light—blueeyesandmobilefeatures。Itwashewhoatonce,inanincisiveandpositivetone,openedtheconversation。
  "Icalledthismorning,Dr。Huxtable,toolatetopreventyoufromstartingforLondon。IlearnedthatyourobjectwastoinviteMr。SherlockHolmestoundertaketheconductofthiscase。HisGraceissurprised,Dr。Huxtable,thatyoushouldhavetakensuchastepwithoutconsultinghim。"
  "WhenIlearnedthatthepolicehadfailed————"
  "HisGraceisbynomeansconvincedthatthepolicehavefailed。"
  "Butsurely,Mr。Wilder————"
  "Youarewellaware,Dr。Huxtable,thathisGraceisparticularlyanxioustoavoidallpublicscandal。Hepreferstotakeasfewpeopleaspossibleintohisconfidence。"
  "Themattercanbeeasilyremedied,"saidthebrow—beatendoctor;
  "Mr。SherlockHolmescanreturntoLondonbythemorningtrain。"
  "Hardlythat,Doctor,hardlythat,"saidHolmes,inhisblandestvoice。"Thisnorthernairisinvigoratingandpleasant,soIproposetospendafewdaysuponyourmoors,andtooccupymymindasbestImay。WhetherIhavetheshelterofyourrooforofthevillageinnis,ofcourse,foryoutodecide。"
  Icouldseethattheunfortunatedoctorwasinthelaststageofindecision,fromwhichhewasrescuedbythedeep,sonorousvoiceofthered—beardedDuke,whichboomedoutlikeadinner—gong。
  "IagreewithMr。Wilder,Dr。Huxtable,thatyouwouldhavedonewiselytoconsultme。ButsinceMr。Holmeshasalreadybeentakenintoyourconfidence,itwouldindeedbeabsurdthatweshouldnotavailourselvesofhisservices。Farfromgoingtotheinn,Mr。Holmes,IshouldbepleasedifyouwouldcomeandstaywithmeatHoldernesseHall。"
  "IthankyourGrace。ForthepurposesofmyinvestigationIthinkthatitwouldbewiserformetoremainatthesceneofthemystery。"
  "Justasyoulike,Mr。Holmes。AnyinformationwhichMr。WilderorIcangiveyouis,ofcourse,atyourdisposal。"
  "ItwillprobablybenecessaryformetoseeyouattheHall,"
  saidHolmes。"Iwouldonlyaskyounow,sir,whetheryouhaveformedanyexplanationinyourownmindastothemysteriousdisappearanceofyourson?"
  "No,sir,Ihavenot。"
  "ExcusemeifIalludetothatwhichispainfultoyou,butIhavenoalternative。DoyouthinkthattheDuchesshadanythingtodowiththematter?"
  ThegreatMinistershowedperceptiblehesitation。
  "Idonotthinkso,"hesaid,atlast。
  "Theothermostobviousexplanationisthatthechildhasbeenkidnappedforthepurposeoflevyingransom。
  Youhavenothadanydemandofthesort?"
  "No,sir。"
  "Onemorequestion,yourGrace。Iunderstandthatyouwrotetoyoursonuponthedaywhenthisincidentoccurred。"
  "No;Iwroteuponthedaybefore。"
  "Exactly。Buthereceiveditonthatday?"
  "Yes。"
  "Wasthereanythinginyourletterwhichmighthaveunbalancedhimorinducedhimtotakesuchastep?"
  "No,sir,certainlynot。"
  "Didyoupostthatletteryourself?"
  Thenobleman’sreplywasinterruptedbyhissecretary,whobrokeinwithsomeheat。
  "HisGraceisnotinthehabitofpostinglettershimself,"
  saidhe。"Thisletterwaslaidwithothersuponthestudytable,andImyselfputtheminthepost—bag。"
  "Youaresurethisonewasamongthem?"
  "Yes;Iobservedit。"
  "HowmanylettersdidyourGracewritethatday?"
  "Twentyorthirty。Ihavealargecorrespondence。
  Butsurelythisissomewhatirrelevant?"
  "Notentirely,"saidHolmes。
  "Formyownpart,"theDukecontinued,"IhaveadvisedthepolicetoturntheirattentiontotheSouthofFrance。
  IhavealreadysaidthatIdonotbelievethattheDuchesswouldencouragesomonstrousanaction,buttheladhadthemostwrong—headedopinions,anditispossiblethathemayhavefledtoher,aidedandabettedbythisGerman。Ithink,Dr。Huxtable,thatwewillnowreturntotheHall。"
  IcouldseethattherewereotherquestionswhichHolmeswouldhavewishedtoput;butthenobleman’sabruptmannershowedthattheinterviewwasatanend。Itwasevidentthattohisintenselyaristocraticnaturethisdiscussionofhisintimatefamilyaffairswithastrangerwasmostabhorrent,andthathefearedlesteveryfreshquestionwouldthrowafiercerlightintothediscreetlyshadowedcornersofhisducalhistory。
  Whenthenoblemanandhissecretaryhadleft,myfriendflunghimselfatoncewithcharacteristiceagernessintotheinvestigation。
  Theboy’schamberwascarefullyexamined,andyieldednothingsavetheabsoluteconvictionthatitwasonlythroughthewindowthathecouldhaveescaped。TheGermanmaster’sroomandeffectsgavenofurtherclue。Inhiscaseatrailerofivyhadgivenwayunderhisweight,andwesawbythelightofalanternthemarkonthelawnwherehisheelshadcomedown。Thatonedintintheshortgreengrasswastheonlymaterialwitnessleftofthisinexplicablenocturnalflight。
  SherlockHolmesleftthehousealone,andonlyreturnedaftereleven。Hehadobtainedalargeordnancemapoftheneighbourhood,andthishebroughtintomyroom,wherehelaiditoutonthebed,and,havingbalancedthelampinthemiddleofit,hebegantosmokeoverit,andoccasionallytopointoutobjectsofinterestwiththereekingamberofhispipe。
  "Thiscasegrowsuponme,Watson,"saidhe。"Therearedecidedlysomepointsofinterestinconnectionwithit。InthisearlystageIwantyoutorealizethosegeographicalfeatureswhichmayhaveagooddealtodowithourinvestigation。
  GRAPHIC
  "Lookatthismap。ThisdarksquareisthePriorySchool。
  I’llputapininit。Now,thislineisthemainroad。
  Youseethatitrunseastandwestpasttheschool,andyouseealsothatthereisnosideroadforamileeitherway。
  IfthesetwofolkpassedawaybyroaditwasTHISroad。"
  "Exactly。"
  "Byasingularandhappychanceweareabletosomeextenttocheckwhatpassedalongthisroadduringthenightinquestion。
  Atthispoint,wheremypipeisnowresting,acountryconstablewasondutyfromtwelvetosix。Itis,asyouperceive,thefirstcrossroadontheeastside。Thismandeclaresthathewasnotabsentfromhispostforaninstant,andheispositivethatneitherboynormancouldhavegonethatwayunseen。
  Ihavespokenwiththispolicemanto—night,andheappearstometobeaperfectlyreliableperson。Thatblocksthisend。
  Wehavenowtodealwiththeother。Thereisaninnhere,theRedBull,thelandladyofwhichwasill。ShehadsenttoMackletonforadoctor,buthedidnotarriveuntilmorning,beingabsentatanothercase。Thepeopleattheinnwerealertallnight,awaitinghiscoming,andoneorotherofthemseemstohavecontinuallyhadaneyeupontheroad。Theydeclarethatnoonepassed。Iftheirevidenceisgood,thenwearefortunateenoughtobeabletoblockthewest,andalsotobeabletosaythatthefugitivesdidNOTusetheroadatall。"
  "Butthebicycle?"Iobjected。
  "Quiteso。Wewillcometothebicyclepresently。Tocontinueourreasoning:ifthesepeopledidnotgobytheroad,theymusthavetraversedthecountrytothenorthofthehouseortothesouthofthehouse。Thatiscertain。Letusweightheoneagainsttheother。Onthesouthofthehouseis,asyouperceive,alargedistrictofarableland,cutupintosmallfields,withstonewallsbetweenthem。There,Iadmitthatabicycleisimpossible。Wecandismisstheidea。Weturntothecountryonthenorth。Herethereliesagroveoftrees,markedasthe`RaggedShaw,’andonthefarthersidestretchesagreatrollingmoor,LowerGillMoor,extendingfortenmilesandslopinggraduallyupwards。Here,atonesideofthiswilderness,isHoldernesseHall,tenmilesbyroad,butonlysixacrossthemoor。Itisapeculiarlydesolateplain。Afewmoorfarmershavesmallholdings,wheretheyrearsheepandcattle。
  Exceptthese,theploverandthecurlewaretheonlyinhabitantsuntilyoucometotheChesterfieldhighroad。Thereisachurchthere,yousee,afewcottages,andaninn。Beyondthatthehillsbecomeprecipitous。Surelyitisheretothenorththatourquestmustlie。"
  "Butthebicycle?"Ipersisted。
  "Well,well!"saidHolmes,impatiently。"Agoodcyclistdoesnotneedahighroad。Themoorisintersectedwithpathsandthemoonwasatthefull。Halloa!whatisthis?"
  Therewasanagitatedknockatthedoor,andaninstantafterwardsDr。Huxtablewasintheroom。Inhishandheheldabluecricket—cap,withawhitechevrononthepeak。
  "Atlastwehaveaclue!"hecried。"ThankHeaven!atlastweareonthedearboy’strack!Itishiscap。"
  "Wherewasitfound?"
  "Inthevanofthegipsieswhocampedonthemoor。
  TheyleftonTuesday。To—daythepolicetracedthemdownandexaminedtheircaravan。Thiswasfound。"
  "Howdotheyaccountforit?"
  "Theyshuffledandlied——saidthattheyfounditonthemooronTuesdaymorning。Theyknowwhereheis,therascals!
  Thankgoodness,theyareallsafeunderlockandkey。EitherthefearofthelawortheDuke’spursewillcertainlygetoutofthemallthattheyknow。"
  "Sofar,sogood,"saidHolmes,whenthedoctorhadatlastlefttheroom。"ItatleastbearsoutthetheorythatitisonthesideoftheLowerGillMoorthatwemusthopeforresults。
  Thepolicehavereallydonenothinglocally,savethearrestofthesegipsies。Lookhere,Watson!Thereisawatercourseacrossthemoor。Youseeitmarkedhereinthemap。Insomepartsitwidensintoamorass。ThisisparticularlysointheregionbetweenHoldernesseHallandtheschool。Itisvaintolookelsewherefortracksinthisdryweather;butatTHATpointthereiscertainlyachanceofsomerecordbeingleft。Iwillcallyouearlyto—morrowmorning,andyouandIwilltryifwecanthrowsomelittlelightuponthemystery。"
  ThedaywasjustbreakingwhenIwoketofindthelong,thinformofHolmesbymybedside。Hewasfullydressed,andhadapparentlyalreadybeenout。
  "Ihavedonethelawnandthebicycleshed,"saidhe。
  "IhavealsohadaramblethroughtheRaggedShaw。Now,Watson,thereiscocoareadyinthenextroom。Imustbegyoutohurry,forwehaveagreatdaybeforeus。"
  Hiseyesshone,andhischeekwasflushedwiththeexhilarationofthemasterworkmanwhoseeshisworkliereadybeforehim。
  AverydifferentHolmes,thisactive,alertman,fromtheintrospectiveandpalliddreamerofBakerStreet。Ifelt,asIlookeduponthatsupplefigure,alivewithnervousenergy,thatitwasindeedastrenuousdaythatawaitedus。
  Andyetitopenedintheblackestdisappointment。Withhighhopeswestruckacrossthepeaty,russetmoor,intersectedwithathousandsheeppaths,untilwecametothebroad,light—greenbeltwhichmarkedthemorassbetweenusandHoldernesse。
  Certainly,iftheladhadgonehomewards,hemusthavepassedthis,andhecouldnotpassitwithoutleavinghistraces。
  ButnosignofhimortheGermancouldbeseen。Withadarkeningfacemyfriendstrodealongthemargin,eagerlyobservantofeverymuddystainuponthemossysurface。Sheep—markstherewereinprofusion,andatoneplace,somemilesdown,cowshadlefttheirtracks。Nothingmore。
  "Checknumberone,"saidHolmes,lookinggloomilyovertherollingexpanseofthemoor。"Thereisanothermorassdownyonderandanarrowneckbetween。Halloa!halloa!halloa!
  whathavewehere?"
  Wehadcomeonasmallblackribbonofpathway。Inthemiddleofit,clearlymarkedonthesoddensoil,wasthetrackofabicycle。
  "Hurrah!"Icried。"Wehaveit。"
  ButHolmeswasshakinghishead,andhisfacewaspuzzledandexpectantratherthanjoyous。
  "Abicycle,certainly,butnotTHEbicycle,"saidhe。
  "Iamfamiliarwithforty—twodifferentimpressionsleftbytyres。
  This,asyouperceive,isaDunlop,withapatchupontheoutercover。
  Heidegger’styreswerePalmer’s,leavinglongitudinalstripes。
  Aveling,themathematicalmaster,wassureuponthepoint。
  Therefore,itisnotHeidegger’strack。"
  "Theboy’s,then?"
  "Possibly,ifwecouldproveabicycletohavebeeninhispossession。Butthiswehaveutterlyfailedtodo。Thistrack,asyouperceive,wasmadebyariderwhowasgoingfromthedirectionoftheschool。"
  "Ortowardsit?"
  "No,no,mydearWatson。Themoredeeplysunkimpressionis,ofcourse,thehindwheel,uponwhichtheweightrests。
  Youperceiveseveralplaceswhereithaspassedacrossandobliteratedthemoreshallowmarkofthefrontone。Itwasundoubtedlyheadingawayfromtheschool。Itmayormaynotbeconnectedwithourinquiry,butwewillfollowitbackwardsbeforewegoanyfarther。"
  Wedidso,andattheendofafewhundredyardslostthetracksasweemergedfromtheboggyportionofthemoor。Followingthepathbackwards,wepickedoutanotherspot,whereaspringtrickledacrossit。Here,onceagain,wasthemarkofthebicycle,thoughnearlyobliteratedbythehoofsofcows。Afterthattherewasnosign,butthepathranrightonintoRaggedShaw,thewoodwhichbackedontotheschool。Fromthiswoodthecyclemusthaveemerged。Holmessatdownonaboulderandrestedhischininhishands。Ihadsmokedtwocigarettesbeforehemoved。
  "Well,well,"saidhe,atlast。"Itis,ofcourse,possiblethatacunningmanmightchangethetyreofhisbicycleinordertoleaveunfamiliartracks。AcriminalwhowascapableofsuchathoughtisamanwhomIshouldbeproudtodobusinesswith。
  Wewillleavethisquestionundecidedandharkbacktoourmorassagain,forwehaveleftagooddealunexplored。"
  Wecontinuedoursystematicsurveyoftheedgeofthesoddenportionofthemoor,andsoonourperseverancewasgloriouslyrewarded。Rightacrossthelowerpartoftheboglayamirypath。Holmesgaveacryofdelightasheapproachedit。
  Animpressionlikeafinebundleoftelegraphwiresrandownthecentreofit。ItwasthePalmertyre。
  "HereisHerrHeidegger,sureenough!"criedHolmes,exultantly。
  "Myreasoningseemstohavebeenprettysound,Watson。"
  "Icongratulateyou。"
  "Butwehavealongwaystilltogo。Kindlywalkclearofthepath。Nowletusfollowthetrail。Ifearthatitwillnotleadveryfar。"
  Wefound,however,asweadvancedthatthisportionofthemoorisintersectedwithsoftpatches,and,thoughwefrequentlylostsightofthetrack,wealwayssucceededinpickingituponcemore。
  "Doyouobserve,"saidHolmes,"thattheriderisnowundoubtedlyforcingthepace?Therecanbenodoubtofit。