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类别:其他 作者:A Conan Doyle字数:22433更新时间:19/01/03 15:26:57
Chapter5 THETRAGEDYOFPONDICHERRYLODGE Itwasnearlyeleveno’clockwhenwereachedthisfinalstageofournight’sadventures。Wehadleftthedampfogofthegreatcitybehindus,andthenightwasfairlyfine。Awarmwindblewfromthewestward,andheavycloudsmovedslowlyacrossthesky,withhalfamoonpeepingoccasionallythroughtherifts。Itwasclearenoughtoseeforsomedistance,butThaddeusSholtotookdownoneofthesidelampsfromthecarriagetogiveusabetterlightuponourway。 PondicherryLodgestoodinitsowngroundsandwasgirtroundwithaveryhighstonewalltoppedwithbrokenglass。Asinglenarrowiron-clampeddoorformedtheonlymeansofentrance。Onthisourguideknockedwithapeculiarpostman-likerat-tat。 Whoisthere?\"criedagruffvoicefromwithin。 \"ItisI,McMurdo。Yousurelyknowmyknockbythistime。\" Therewasagrumblingsoundandaclankingandjarringofkeys。 Thedoorswungheavilyback,andashort,deep-chestedmanstoodintheopening,withtheyellowlightofthelanternshininguponhisprotrudedfaceandtwinkling,distrustfuleyes。 \"Thatyou,Mr。Thaddeus?Butwhoaretheothers?Ihadnoordersaboutthemfromthemaster。\" \"No,McMurdo?Yousurpriseme!ItoldmybrotherlastnightthatI shouldbringsomefriends。\" \"Hehain’tbeenouto’hisroomsto-day,Mr。Thaddeus,andIhavenoorders。YouknowverywellthatImuststicktoregulations。Icanletyouin,butyourfriendstheymustjuststopwheretheyare。\" Thiswasanunexpectedobstacle。ThaddeusSholtolookedabouthiminaperplexedandhelplessmanner。 \"Thisistoobadofyou,McMurdo!\"hesaid。\"IfIguaranteethem,thatisenoughforyou。Thereistheyounglady,too。Shecannotwaitonthepublicroadatthishour。\" \"Verysorry,Mr。Thaddeus,\"saidtheporterinexorably。\"Folkmaybefriendso’yours,andyetnofriendo’themaster’s。Hepaysmewelltodomyduty,andmydutyI’lldo。Idon’tknownoneo’yourfriends。\" \"Oh,yesyoudo,McMurdo,\"criedSherlockHolmesgenially。\"I don’tthinkyoucanhaveforgottenme。Don’tyourememberthatamateurwhofoughtthreeroundswithyouatAlison’sroomsonthenightofyourbenefitfouryearsback?\" \"NotMr。SherlockHolmes!\"roaredtheprize-fighter。\"God’struth! howcouldIhavemistookyou?Ifinsteado’standin’theresoquietyouhadjuststeppedupandgivenmethatcross-hitofyoursunderthejaw,I’dha’knownyouwithoutaquestion。Ah,you’reonethathaswastedyourgifts,youhave!Youmighthaveaimedhigh,ifyouhadjoinedthefancy。\" \"Yousee,Watson,ifallelsefailsme,Ihavestilloneofthescientificprofessionsopentome,\"saidHolmes,laughing。\"Ourfriendwon’tkeepusoutinthecoldnow,Iamsure。\" \"Inyoucome,sir,inyoucome-youandyourfriends,\"heanswered。\"Verysorry,Mr。Thaddeus,butordersareverystrict。HadtobecertainofyourfriendsbeforeIletthemin。\" Inside,agravelpathwoundthroughdesolategroundstoahugeclumpofahouse,squareandprosaic,allplungedinshadowsavewhereamoonbeamstruckonecornerandglimmeredinagarretwindow。Thevastsizeofthebuilding,withitsgloomanditsdeathlysilence,struckachilltotheheart。EvenThaddeusSholtoseemedillatease,andthelanternquiveredandrattledinhishand。 \"Icannotunderstandit,\"hesaid。\"Theremustbesomemistake。I distinctlytoldBartholomewthatweshouldbehere,andyetthereisnolightinhiswindow。Idonotknowwhattomakeofit。\" \"Doeshealwaysguardthepremisesinthisway?\"askedHolmes。 \"Yes;hehasfollowedmyfather’scustom。Hewasthefavouritesonyouknow,andIsometimesthinkthatmyfathermayhavetoldhimmorethanheevertoldme。ThatisBartholomew’swindowuptherewherethemoonshinestrikes。Itisquitebright,butthereisnolightfromwithin,Ithink。\" \"None,\"saidHolmes。\"ButIseetheglintofalightinthatlittlewindowbesidethedoor。\" Ah,thatisthehousekeeper’sroom。ThatiswhereoldMrs。Bernstonesits。Shecantellusallaboutit。Butperhapsyouwouldnotmindwaitinghereforaminuteortwo,forifweallgointogether,andshehashadnowordofourcoming,shemaybealarmed。But,hush!whatisthat?\" Heheldupthelantern,andhishandshookuntilthecirclesoflightflickeredandwaveredallroundus。MissMorstanseizedmywrist,andweallstood,withthumpinghearts,strainingourears。 Fromthegreatblackhousetheresoundedthroughthesilentnightthesaddestandmostpitifulofsounds-theshrill,brokenwhimperingofafrightenedwoman。 \"ItisMrs。Bernstone,\"saidSholto。\"Sheistheonlywomaninthehouse。Waithere。Ishallbebackinamoment。\" Hehurriedforthedoorandknockedinhispeculiarway。Wecouldseeatalloldwomanadmithimandswaywithpleasureattheverysightofhim。 \"Oh,Mr。Thaddeus,sir,Iamsogladyouhavecome!Iamsogladyouhavecome,Mr。Thaddeus,sir!\" Weheardherreiteratedrejoicingsuntilthedoorwasclosedandhervoicediedawayintoamuffledmonotone。 Ourguidehadleftusthelantern。Holmesswungitslowlyroundandpeeredkeenlyatthehouseandatthegreatrubbish-heapswhichcumberedthegrounds。MissMorstanandIstoodtogether,andherhandwasinmine。Awondroussubtlethingislove,forherewerewetwo,whohadneverseeneachotherbeforethatday,betweenwhomnowordorevenlookofaffectionhadeverpassed,andyetnowinanhouroftroubleourhandsinstinctivelysoughtforeachother。Ihavemarvelledatitsince,butatthetimeitseemedthemostnaturalthingthatIshouldgoouttoherso,and,asshehasoftentoldme,therewasinheralsotheinstincttoturntomeforcomfortandprotection。Sowestoodhandinhandliketwochildren,andtherewaspeaceinourheartsforallthedarkthingsthatsurroundedus。 \"Whatastrangeplace!\"shesaid,lookinground。 \"ItlooksasthoughallthemolesinEnglandhadbeenletlooseinit。IhaveseensomethingofthesortonthesideofahillnearBallarat,wheretheprospectorshadbeenatwork。\" \"Andfromthesamecause,\"saidHolmes。\"Thesearethetracesofthetreasureseekers。Youmustrememberthattheyweresixyearslookingforit。Nowonderthatthegroundslooklikeagravel-pit。\" Atthatmomentthedoorofthehouseburstopen,andThaddeusSholtocamerunningout,withhishandsthrownforwardandterrorinhiseyes。 \"ThereissomethingamisswithBartholomew!\"hecried。\"Iamfrightened!Mynervescannotstandit。\" Hewas,indeed,halfblubberingwithfear,andhistwitching,feeblefacepeepingoutfromthegreatastrakhancollarhadthehelpless,appealingexpressionofaterrifiedchild。 \"Comeintothehouse,\"saidHolmesinhiscrisp,firmway。 \"Yes,do!\"pleadedThaddeusSholto。\"Ireallydonotfeelequaltogivingdirections。\" Weallfollowedhimintothehousekeeper’sroom,whichstooduponthelefthandsideofthepassage。Theoldwomanwaspacingupanddownwithascaredlookandrestless,pickingfingers,butthesightofMissMorstanappearedtohaveasoothingeffectuponher。 \"Godblessyoursweet,calmface!\"shecriedwithahystericalsob。\"Itdoesmegoodtoseeyou。Oh,butIhavebeensorelytriedthisday!\" Ourcompanionpattedherthin,work-wornhandandmurmuredsomefewwordsofkindly,womanlycomfortwhichbroughtthecolourbackintotheother’sbloodlesscheeks。 \"Masterhaslockedhimselfinandwillnotanswerme,\"sheexplained。\"AlldayIhavewaitedtohearfromhim,forheoftenlikestobealone;butanhouragoIfearedthatsomethingwasamiss,soI wentupandpeepedthroughthekeyhole。Youmustgoup,Mr。 Thaddeus-youmustgoupandlookforyourself。IhaveseenMr。 BartholomewSholtoinjoyandinsorrowfortenlongyears,butI neversawhimwithsuchafaceonhimasthat。\" SherlockHolmestookthelampandledtheway,forThaddeusSholto’steethwerechatteringinhishead。SoshakenwashethatIhadtopassmyhandunderhisarmaswewentupthestairs,forhiskneesweretremblingunderhim。Twiceasweascended,Holmeswhippedhislensoutofhispocketandcarefullyexaminedmarkswhichappearedtometobemereshapelesssmudgesofdustuponthecocoanut-mattingwhichservedasastair-carpet。Hewalkedslowlyfromsteptostep,holdingthelamplow,andshootingkeenglancestorightandleft。 MissMorstanhadremainedbehindwiththefrightenedhousekeeper。 Thethirdflightofstairsendedinastraightpassageofsomelength,withagreatpictureinIndiantapestryupontherightofitandthreedoorsupontheleft。Holmesadvancedalongitinthesameslowandmethodicalway,whilewekeptcloseathisheels,withourlongblackshadowsstreamingbackwarddownthecorridor。Thethirddoorwasthatwhichwewereseeking。Holmesknockedwithoutreceivinganyanswer,andthentriedtoturnthehandleandforceitopen。Itwaslockedontheinside,however,andbyabroadandpowerfulbolt,aswecouldseewhenwesetourlampupagainstit。Thekeybeingturned,however,theholewasnotentirelyclosed。 SherlockHolmesbentdowntoitandinstantlyroseagainwithasharpintakingofthebreath。 \"Thereissomethingdevilishinthis,Watson,\"saidhe,moremovedthanIhadeverbeforeseenhim。\"Whatdoyoumakeofit?\" Istoopedtotheholeandrecoiledinhorror。Moonlightwasstreamingintotheroom,anditwasbrightwithavagueandshiftyradiance。Lookingstraightatmeandsuspended,asitwere,intheair,forallbeneathwasinshadow,therehungaface-theveryfaceofourcompanionThaddeus。Therewasthesamehigh,shininghead,thesamecircularbristleofredhair,thesamebloodlesscountenance。 Thefeatureswereset,however,inahorriblesmile,afixedandunnaturalgrin,whichinthatstillandmoonlitroomwasmorejarringtothenervesthananyscowlorcontortion。SolikewasthefacetothatofourlittlefriendthatIlookedroundathimtomakesurethathewasindeedwithus。ThenIrecalledtomindthathebadmentionedtousthathisbrotherandheweretwins。 \"Thisisterrible!\"IsaidtoHolmes。\"Whatistobedone?\" \"Thedoormustcomedown,\"heanswered,andspringingagainstit,heputallhisweightuponthelock。 Itcreakedandgroanedbutdidnotyield。Togetherweflungourselvesuponitoncemore,andthistimeitgavewaywithasuddensnap,andwefoundourselveswithinBartholomewSholto’schamber。 Itappearedtohavebeenfittedupasachemicallaboratory。A doublelineofglass-stopperedbottleswasdrawnupuponthewalloppositethedoor,andthetablewaslitteredoverwithBunsenburners,test-tubes,andretorts。Inthecornersstoodcarboysofacidinwickerbaskets。Oneoftheseappearedtoleakortohavebeenbroken,forastreamofdark-colouredliquidhadtrickledoutfromit,andtheairwasheavywithapeculiarlypungent,tarlikeodour。A setofstepsstoodatonesideoftheroominthemidstofalitteroflathandplaster,andabovethemtherewasanopeningintheceilinglargeenoughforamantopassthrough。Atthefootofthestepsalongcoilofropewasthrowncarelesslytogether。 Bythetableinawoodenarmchairthemasterofthehousewasseatedallinaheap,withhisheadsunkuponhisleftshoulderandthatghastly,inscrutablesmileuponhisface。Hewasstiffandcoldandhadclearlybeendeadmanyhours。Itseemedtomethatnotonlyhisfeaturesbutallhislimbsweretwistedandturnedinthemostfantasticfashion。Byhishanduponthetabletherelayapeculiarinstrument-abrown,close-grainedstick,withastoneheadlikeahammer,rudelylashedonwithcoarsetwine。Besideitwasatornsheetofnote-paperwithsomewordsscrawleduponit。Holmesglancedatitandthenhandedittome。 \"Yousee,\"hesaidwithasignificantraisingoftheeyebrows。 InthelightofthelanternIreadwithathrillofhorror,\"Thesignofthefour。\" \"InGod’sname,whatdoesitallmean?\"Iasked。 \"Itmeansmurder,\"saidhe,stoopingoverthedeadman。\"Ah!I expectedit。Lookhere!\" Hepointedtowhatlookedlikealongdarkthornstuckintheskinjustabovetheear。 \"Itlookslikeathorn,\"saidI。 \"Itisathorn。Youmaypickitout。Butbecareful,foritispoisoned。\" Itookitupbetweenmyfingerandthumb。Itcameawayfromtheskinsoreadilythathardlyanymarkwasleftbehind。Onetinyspeckofbloodshowedwherethepuncturehadbeen。 \"Thisisallaninsolublemysterytome,\"saidI。\"Itgrowsdarkerinsteadofclearer。\" \"Onthecontrary,\"heanswered,\"itclearseveryinstant。Ionlyrequireafewmissinglinkstohaveanentirelyconnectedcase。\" Wehadalmostforgottenourcompanion’spresencesinceweenteredthechamber。Hewasstillstandinginthedoorway,theverypictureofterror,wringinghishandsandmoaningtohimself。Suddenly,however,hebrokeoutintoasharp,querulouscry。 \"Thetreasureisgone!\"hesaid。\"Theyhaverobbedhimofthetreasure!Thereistheholethroughwhichweloweredit。Ihelpedhimtodoit!Iwasthelastpersonwhosawhim!Ilefthimherelastnight,andIheardhimlockthedoorasIcamedownstairs。\" \"Whattimewasthat?\" \"Itwasteno’clock。Andnowheisdead,andthepolicewillbecalledin,andIshallbesuspectedofhavinghadahandinit。Oh,yes,IamsureIshall。Butyoudon’tthinkso,gentlemen?Surelyyoudon’tthinkthatitwasI?IsitlikelythatIwouldhavebroughtyouhereifitwereI?Oh,dear!oh,dear!IknowthatIshallgomad!\" Hejerkedhisarmsandstampedhisfeetinakindofconvulsivefrenzy。 \"Youhavenoreasonforfear,Mr。Sholto,\"saidHolmeskindly,puttinghishanduponhisshoulder;\"takemyadviceanddrivedowntothestationtoreportthemattertothepolice。Offertoassistthemineveryway。Weshallwaithereuntilyourreturn。\" Thelittlemanobeyedinahalf-stupefiedfashion,andweheardhimstumblingdownthestairsinthedark。 Chapter6 SHERLOCKHOLMESGIVESADEMONSTRATION \"Now,Watson,\"saidHolmes,rubbinghishands,\"wehavehalfanhourtoourselves。Letusmakegooduseofit。Mycaseis,asIhavetoldyou,almostcomplete;butwemustnoterronthesideofoverconfidence。Simpleasthecaseseemsnow,theremaybesomethingdeeperunderlyingit。\" \"Simple!\"Iejaculated。 \"Surely,\"saidhewithsomethingoftheairofaclinicalprofessorexpoundingtohisclass。\"Justsitinthecornerthere,thatyourfootprintsmaynotcomplicatematters。Nowtowork!Inthefirstplace,howdidthesefolkcomeandhowdidtheygo?Thedoorhasnotbeenopenedsincelastnight。Howofthewindow?\"Hecarriedthelampacrosstoit,mutteringhisobservationsaloudthewhilebutaddressingthemtohimselfratherthantome。\"Windowissnibbedontheinnerside。Frame-workissolid。Nohingesattheside。Letusopenit。Nowater-pipenear。Roofquiteoutofreach。Yetamanhasmountedbythewindow。Itrainedalittlelastnight。Hereistheprintofafootinmoulduponthesill。Andhereisacircularmuddymark,andhereagainuponthefloor,andhereagainbythetable。 Seehere,Watson!Thisisreallyaveryprettydemonstration。\" Ilookedattheround,well-definedmuddydiscs。 \"Thatisnotafoot-mark,\"saidI。 \"Itissomethingmuchmorevaluabletous。Itistheimpressionofawoodenstump。Youseehereonthesillistheboot-mark,aheavybootwithabroadmetalheel,andbesideitisthemarkofthetimber-toe。\" \"Itisthewooden-leggedman。\" \"Quiteso。Buttherehasbeensomeoneelse-averyableandefficientally。Couldyouscalethatwall,Doctor?\" Ilookedoutoftheopenwindow。Themoonstillshonebrightlyonthatangleofthehouse。Wewereagoodsixtyfeetfromtheground,and,lookwhereIwould,Icouldseenofoothold,norasmuchasacreviceinthebrickwork。 \"Itisabsolutelyimpossible,\"Ianswered。 \"Withoutaiditisso。ButsupposeyouhadafriendupherewholoweredyouthisgoodstoutropewhichIseeinthecorner,securingoneendofittothisgreathookinthewall。Then,Ithink,ifyouwereanactiveman,youmightswarmup,woodenlegandall。Youwoulddepart,ofcourse,inthesamefashion,andyourallywoulddrawuptherope,untieitfromthehook,shutthewindow,snibitontheinside,andgetawayinthewaythatheoriginallycame。Asaminorpoint,itmaybenoted,\"hecontinued,fingeringtherope,\"thatourwooden-leggedfriend,thoughafairclimber,wasnotaprofessionalsailor。Hishandswerefarfromhorny。Mylensdisclosesmorethanoneblood-mark,especiallytowardstheendoftherope,fromwhichI gatherthatheslippeddownwithsuchvelocitythathetooktheskinoffhishands。\" \"Thisisallverywell,\"saidI;\"butthethingbecomesmoreunintelligiblethanever。Howaboutthismysteriousally?Howcameheintotheroom?\" \"Yes,theally!\"repeatedHolmespensively。\"Therearefeaturesofinterestaboutthisally。Heliftsthecasefromtheregionsofthecommonplace。Ifancythatthisallybreaksfreshgroundintheannalsofcrimeinthiscountry-thoughparallelcasessuggestthemselvesfromIndiaand,ifmymemoryservesme,fromSenegambia。\" \"Howcamehe,then?\"Ireiterated。\"Thedoorislocked;thewindowisinaccessible。Wasitthroughthechimney?\" \"Thegrateismuchtoosmall,\"heanswered。\"Ihadalreadyconsideredthatpossibility。\" \"How,then?\"Ipersisted。 \"Youwillnotapplymyprecept,\"hesaid,shakinghishead。\"HowoftenhaveIsaidtoyouthatwhenyouhaveeliminatedtheimpossible,whateverremains,howeverimprobable,mustbethetruth?Weknowthathedidnotcomethroughthedoor,thewindow,orthechimney。 Wealsoknowthathecouldnothavebeenconcealedintheroom,asthereisnoconcealmentpossible。When,then,didhecome?\" \"Hecamethroughtheholeintheroof!\"Icried。 \"Ofcoursehedid。Hemusthavedoneso。Ifyouwillhavethekindnesstoholdthelampforme,weshallnowextendourresearchestotheroomabove-thesecretroominwhichthetreasurewasfound。\" Hemountedthesteps,and,seizingarafterwitheitherhand,heswunghimselfupintothegarret。Then,lyingonhisface,hereacheddownforthelampandhelditwhileIfollowedhim。 Thechamberinwhichwefoundourselveswasabouttenfeetonewayandsixtheother。Thefloorwasformedbytherafters,withthinlathandplasterbetween,sothatinwalkingonehadtostepfrombeamtobeam。Theroofranuptoanapexandwasevidentlytheinnershellofthetrueroofofthehouse。Therewasnofurnitureofanysort,andtheaccumulateddustofyearslaythickuponthefloor。 \"Hereyouare,yousee,\"saidSherlockHolmes,puttinghishandagainsttheslopingwall。\"Thisisatrapdoorwhichleadsoutontotheroof。Icanpressitback,andhereistheroofitself,slopingatagentleangle。This,then,isthewaybywhichNumberOneentered。 Letusseeifwecanfindsomeothertracesofhisindividuality?\" Hehelddownthelamptothefloor,andashedidsoIsawforthesecondtimethatnightastartled,surprisedlookcomeoverhisface。Formyself,asIfollowedhisgaze,myskinwascoldundermyclothes。Thefloorwascoveredthicklywiththeprintsofanakedfoot-clear,well-defined,perfectlyformed,butscarcehalfthesizeofthoseofanordinaryman。 \"Holmes,\"Isaidinawhisper,\"achildhasdonethishorridthing。\" Hehadrecoveredhisself-possessioninaninstant。 \"Iwasstaggeredforthemoment,\"hesaid,\"butthethingisquitenatural。Mymemoryfailedme,orIshouldhavebeenabletoforetellit。Thereisnothingmoretobelearnedhere。Letusgodown。\" \"Whatisyourtheory,then,astothosefootmarks?\"Iaskedeagerlywhenwehadregainedthelowerroomoncemore。 \"MydearWatson,tryalittleanalysisyourself,\"saidhewithatouchofimpatience。\"Youknowmymethods。Applythem,anditwillbeinstructivetocompareresults。\" \"Icannotconceiveanythingwhichwillcoverthefacts,\"Ianswered。 \"Itwillbeclearenoughtoyousoon,\"hesaid,inanoffhandway。 \"Ithinkthatthereisnothingelseofimportancehere,butIwilllook。\" Hewhippedouthislensandatapemeasureandhurriedabouttheroomonhisknees,measuring,comparing,examining,withhislongthinnoseonlyafewinchesfromtheplanksandhisbeadyeyesgleaminganddeep-setlikethoseofabird。Soswift,silent,andfurtivewerehismovements,likethoseofatrainedbloodhoundpickingoutascent,thatIcouldnotbutthinkwhataterriblecriminalhewouldhavemadehadheturnedhisenergyandsagacityagainstthelawinsteadofexertingtheminitsdefence。Ashehuntedabout,hekeptmutteringtohimself,andfinallyhebrokeoutintoaloudcrowofdelight。 \"Wearecertainlyinluck,\"saidhe。\"Weoughttohaveverylittletroublenow。NumberOnehashadthemisfortunetotreadinthecreosote。Youcanseetheoutlineoftheedgeofhissmallfoothereatthesideofthisevil-smellingmess。Thecarboyhasbeencracked,yousee,andthestuffhasleakedout。\" \"Whatthen?\"Iasked。 \"Why,wehavegothim,that’sall,\"saidhe。 \"Iknowadogthatwouldfollowthatscenttotheworld’send。Ifapackcantrackatrailedherringacrossashire,howfarcanaspeciallytrainedhoundfollowsopungentasmellasthis?Itsoundslikeasumintheruleofthree。Theanswershouldgiveusthe-Buthallo!herearetheaccreditedrepresentativesofthelaw。\" Heavystepsandtheclamourofloudvoiceswereaudiblefrombelow,andthehalldoorshutwithaloudcrash。 \"Beforetheycome,\"saidHolmes,\"justputyourhandhereonthispoorfellow’sarm,andhereonhisleg。Whatdoyoufeel?\" \"Themusclesareashardasaboard,\"Ianswered。 \"Quiteso。Theyareinastateofextremecontraction,farexceedingtheusualrigormortis。Coupledwiththisdistortionoftheface,thisHippocraticsmile,or`risussardonicus,’astheoldwriterscalledit,whatconclusionwoulditsuggesttoyourmind?\" \"Deathfromsomepowerfulvegetablealkaloid,\"Ianswered,\"somestrychninelikesubstancewhichwouldproducetetanus。\" \"ThatwastheideawhichoccurredtometheinstantIsawthedrawnmusclesoftheface。OngettingintotheroomIatoncelookedforthemeansbywhichthepoisonhadenteredthesystem。Asyousaw,Idiscoveredathornwhichhadbeendrivenorshotwithnogreatforceintothescalp。Youobservethatthepartstruckwasthatwhichwouldbeturnedtowardstheholeintheceilingifthemanwereerectinhischair。Nowexaminethisthorn。\" Itookitupgingerlyandhelditinthelightofthelanter。Itwaslong,sharp,andblack,withaglazedlooknearthepointasthoughsomegummysubstancehaddrieduponit。Thebluntendhadbeentrimmedandroundedoffwithaknife。 \"IsthatanEnglishthorn?\"heasked。 \"No,itcertainlyisnot。\" \"Withallthesedatayoushouldbeabletodrawsomejustinference。 Butherearetheregulars,sotheauxiliaryforcesmaybeataretreat。\" Ashespoke,thestepswhichhadbeencomingnearersoundedloudlyonthepassage,andaverystout,portlymaninagraysuitstrodeheavilyintotheroom。Hewasred-faced,burly,andplethoric,withapairofverysmalltwinklingeyeswhichlookedkeenlyoutfrombetweenswollenandpuffypouches。HewascloselyfollowedbyaninspectorinuniformandbythestillpalpitatingThaddeusSholto。 \"Here’sabusiness!\"hecriedinamuffled,huskyvoice。\"Here’saprettybusiness!Butwhoareallthese?Why,thehouseseemstobeasfullasarabbit-warren!\" \"Ithinkyoumustrecollectme,Mr。AthelneyJones,\"saidHolmesquietly。 \"Why,ofcourseIdo!\"hewheezed。\"It’sMr。SherlockHolmes,thetheorist。Rememberyou!I’llneverforgethowyoulecturedusalloncausesandinferencesandeffectsintheBishopgatejewelcase。It’strueyousetusontherighttrack;butyou’llownnowthatitwasmorebygoodluckthangoodguidance。\" \"Itwasapieceofverysimplereasoning。\" \"Oh,come,now,come!Neverbeashamedtoownup。Butwhatisallthis?Badbusiness!Badbusiness!Sternfactshere-noroomfortheories。HowluckythatIhappenedtobeoutatNorwoodoveranothercase!Iwasatthestationwhenthemessagearrived。Whatd’youthinkthemandiedof?\" \"Oh,thisishardlyacaseformetotheorizeover,\"saidHolmesdryly。 \"No,no。Still,wecan’tdenythatyouhitthenailontheheadsometimes。Dearme!Doorlocked,Iunderstand。Jewelsworthhalfamillionmissing。Howwasthewindow?\" \"Fastened;buttherearestepsonthesill。\" \"Well,well,ifitwasfastenedthestepscouldhavenothingtodowiththematter。That’scommonsense。Manmighthavediedinafit; butthenthejewelsaremissing。Ha!Ihaveatheory。Theseflashescomeuponmeattimes。Juststepoutside,Sergeant,andyou,Mr。 Sholto。Yourfriendcanremain。Whatdoyouthinkofthis,Holmes? Sholtowas,onhisownconfession,withhisbrotherlastnight。thebrotherdiedinafit,onwhichSholtowalkedoffwiththetreasure? How’sthat?\" \"Onwhichthedeadmanveryconsideratelygotupandlockedthedoorontheinside。\" \"Hum!There’saflawthere。Letusapplycommonsensetothematter。 ThisThaddeusSholtowaswithhisbrother;therewasaquarrel:somuchweknow。Thebrotherisdeadandthejewelsaregone。Somuchalsoweknow。NoonesawthebrotherfromthetimeThaddeuslefthim。Hisbedhadnotbeensleptin。Thaddeusisevidentlyinamostdisturbedstateofmind。Hisappearanceis-well,notattractive。 YouseethatIamweavingmywebroundThaddeus。Thenetbeginstocloseuponhim。\" \"Youarenotquiteinpossessionofthefactsyet,\"saidHolmes。 \"Thissplinterofwood,whichIhaveeveryreasontobelievetobepoisoned,wasintheman’sscalpwhereyoustillseethemark;thiscard,inscribedasyouseeit,wasonthetable,andbesideitlaythisrathercuriousstone-headedinstrument。Howdoesallthatfitintoyourtheory?\" \"Confirmsitineveryrespect,\"saidthefatdetectivepompously。 \"HouseisfullofIndiancuriosities。Thaddeusbroughtthisup,andifthissplinterbepoisonousThaddeusmayaswellhavemademurderoususeofitasanyotherman。Thecardissomehocus-pocus-ablind,aslikeasnot。Theonlyquestionis,howdidhedepart?Ah,ofcourse,hereisaholeintheroof。\" Withgreatactivity,consideringhisbulk,hesprangupthestepsandsqueezedthroughintothegarretandimmediatelyafterwardsweheardhisexultingvoiceproclaimingthathehadfoundthetrapdoor。 \"Hecanfindsomething,\"remarkedHolmes,shrugginghisshoulders; \"hehasoccasionalglimmeringsofreason。Iln’yapasdessotssiincommodesqueceuxquiontdel’esprit!\" \"Yousee!\"saidAthelneyJones,reappearingdownthestepsagain; \"factsarebetterthantheories,afterall。Myviewofthecaseisconfirmed。Thereisatrapdoorcommunicatingwiththeroof,anditispartlyopen。\" \"ItwasIwhoopenedit。\" \"Oh,indeed!Youdidnoticeit,then?\"Heseemedalittlecrestfallenatthediscovery。\"Well,whoevernoticedit,itshowshowourgentlemangotaway。Inspector!\" \"Yes,sir,\"fromthepassage。 \"AskMr。Sholtotostepthisway-Mr。Sholto,itismydutytoinformyouthatanythingwhichyoumaysaywillbeusedagainstyou。I arrestyouintheQueen’snameasbeingconcernedinthedeathofyourbrother。\" \"There,now!Didn’tItellyou!\"criedthepoorlittleman,throwingouthishandsandlookingfromonetotheotherofus。 \"Don’ttroubleyourselfaboutit,Mr。Sholto,\"saidHolmes;\"IthinkthatIcanengagetoclearyouofthecharge。\" \"Don’tpromisetoomuch,Mr。Theorist,don’tpromisetoomuch!\" snappedthedetective。\"Youmayfinditahardermatterthanyouthink。\" \"NotonlywillIclearhim,Mr。Jones,butIwillmakeyouafreepresentofthenameanddescriptionofoneofthetwopeoplewhowereinthisroomlastnight。Hisname,Ihaveeveryreasontobelieve,isJonathanSmall。Heisapoorlyeducatedman,small,active,withhisrightlegoff,andwearingawoodenstumpwhichiswornawayupontheinnerside。Hisleftboothasacoarse,square-toedsole,withanironbandroundtheheel。Heisamiddle-agedman,muchsunburned,andhasbeenaconvict。Thesefewindicationsmaybeofsomeassistancetoyou,coupledwiththefactthatthereisagooddealofskinmissingfromthepalmofhishand。Theotherman-\" \"Ah!theotherman?\"askedAthelneyJonesinasneeringvoice,butimpressednonetheless,asIcouldeasilysee,bytheprecisionoftheother’smanner。 \"Isarathercuriousperson,\"saidSherlockHolmes,turninguponhisheel。\"Ihopebeforeverylongtobeabletointroduceyoutothepairofthem。Awordwithyou,Watson。\" Heledmeouttotheheadofthestair。 \"Thisunexpectedoccurrence,\"hesaid,\"hascausedusrathertolosesightoftheoriginalpurposeofourjourney。\" \"Ihavejustbeenthinkingso,\"Ianswered;\"itisnotrightthatMissMorstanshouldremaininthisstrickenhouse。\" \"No。Youmustescortherhome。SheliveswithMrs。CecilForresterinLowerCamberwell,soitisnotveryfar。Iwillwaitforyouhereifyouwilldriveoutagain。Orperhapsyouaretootired?\" \"Bynomeans。Idon’tthinkIcouldrestuntilIknowmoreofthisfantasticbusiness。Ihaveseensomethingoftheroughsideoflife,butIgiveyoumywordthatthisquicksuccessionofstrangesurprisesto-nighthasshakenmynervecompletely。Ishouldlike,however,toseethematterthroughwithyou,nowthatIhavegotsofar。\" \"Yourpresencewillbeofgreatservicetome,\"heanswered。\"WeshallworkthecaseoutindependentlyandleavethisfellowJonestoexultoveranymare’s-nestwhichhemaychoosetoconstruct。WhenyouhavedroppedMissMorstan,IwishyoutogoontoNo。3PinchinLane,downnearthewater’sedgeatLambeth。Thethirdhouseontheright-handsideisabird-stuffer’s;Shermanisthename。Youwillseeaweaselholdingayoungrabbitinthewindow。KnockoldShermanupandtellhim,withmycompliments,thatIwantTobyatonce。YouwillbringTobybackinthecabwithyou。\" \"Adog,Isuppose。\" \"Yes,aqueermongrelwithamostamazingpowerofscent。IwouldratherhaveToby’shelpthanthatofthewholedetectiveforceofLondon。\" \"Ishallbringhimthen,\"saidI。\"Itisonenow。IoughttobebackbeforethreeifIcangetafreshhorse。\" \"AndI,\"saidHolmes,\"shallseewhatIcanlearnfromMrs,BernstoneandfromtheIndianservant,who,Mr。Thaddeustellsme,sleepsinthenextgarret。ThenIshallstudythegreatJones’smethodsandlistentohisnottoodelicatesarcasms。 \"`WirsindgewohntdassdieMenschenverhohnenwassienichtverstehen。’ \"Goetheisalwayspithy。\" Chapter7 THEEPISODEOFTHEBARREL Thepolicehadbroughtacabwiththem,andinthisIescortedMissMorstanbacktoherhome。Aftertheangelicfashionofwomen,shehadbornetroublewithacalmfaceaslongastherewassomeoneweakerthanherselftosupport,andIhadfoundherbrightandplacidbythesideofthefrightenedhousekeeper。Inthecab,however,shefirstturnedfaintandthenburstintoapassionofweeping-sosorelyhadshebeentriedbytheadventuresofthenight。Shehastoldmesincethatshethoughtmecoldanddistantuponthatjourney。Shelittleguessedthestrugglewithinmybreast,ortheeffortofself-restraintwhichheldmeback。Mysympathiesandmylovewentouttoher,evenasmyhandhadinthegarden。Ifeltthatyearsoftheconventionalitiesoflifecouldnotteachmetoknowhersweet,bravenatureashadthisonedayofstrangeexperiences。Yetthereweretwothoughtswhichsealedthewordsofaffectionuponmylips。 Shewasweakandhelpless,shakeninmindandnerve。Itwastotakeheratadisadvantagetoobtrudeloveuponheratsuchatime。Worsestill,shewasrich。IfHolmes’sresearchesweresuccessful,shewouldbeanheiress。Wasitfair,wasithonourable,thatahalf-paysurgeonshouldtakesuchadvantageofanintimacywhichchancehadbroughtabout?Mightshenotlookuponmeasamerevulgarfortune-seeker?I couldnotbeartoriskthatsuchathoughtshouldcrosshermind。ThisAgratreasureintervenedlikeanimpassablebarrierbetweenus。 Itwasnearlytwoo’clockwhenwereachedMrs。CecilForrester’s。 Theservantshadretiredhoursago,butMrs。ForresterhadbeensointerestedbythestrangemessagewhichMissMorstanhadreceivedthatshehadsatupinthehopeofherreturn。Sheopenedthedoorherself,amiddle-aged,gracefulwoman,anditgavemejoytoseehowtenderlyherarmstoleroundtheother’swaistandhowmotherlywasthevoiceinwhichshegreetedher。Shewasclearlynomerepaiddependantbutanhonouredfriend。Iwasintroduced,andMrs。Forresterearnestlybeggedmetostepinandtellherouradventures。I explained,however,theimportanceofmyerrandandpromisedfaithfullytocallandreportanyprogresswhichwemightmakewiththecase。AswedroveawayIstoleaglanceback,andIstillseemtoseethatlittlegrouponthestep-thetwograceful,clingingfigures,thehalf-openeddoor,thehall-lightshiningthroughstainedglass,thebarometer,andthebrightstair-rods。ItwassoothingtocatcheventhatpassingglimpseofatranquilEnglishhomeinthemidstofthewild,darkbusinesswhichhadabsorbedus。 AndthemoreIthoughtofwhathadhappened,thewilderanddarkeritgrew。IreviewedthewholeextraordinarysequenceofeventsasI rattledonthroughthesilent,gas-litstreets。Therewastheoriginalproblem:thatatleastwasprettyclearnow。ThedeathofCaptainMorstan,thesendingofthepearls,theadvertisement,theletter- wehadhadlightuponallthoseevents。Theyhadonlyledus,however,toadeeperandfarmoretragicmystery。TheIndiantreasure,thecuriousplanfoundamongMorstan’sbaggage,thestrangesceneatMajorSholto’sdeath,therediscoveryofthetreasureimmediatelyfollowedbythemurderofthediscoverer,theverysingularaccompanimentstothecrime,thefootsteps,theremarkableweapons,thewordsuponthecard,correspondingwiththoseuponCaptainMorstan’schart-herewasindeedalabyrinthinwhichamanlesssingularlyendowedthanmyfellow-lodgermightwelldespairofeverfindingtheclue。 PinchinLanewasarowofshabby,two-storiedbrickhousesinthelowerquarterofLambeth。IhadtoknockforsometimeatNo。3beforeIcouldmakeanyimpression。Atlast,however,therewastheglintofacandlebehindtheblind,andafacelookedoutattheupperwindow。 \"Goon,youdrunkenvagabond,\"saidtheface。\"Ifyoukickupanymorerow,I’llopenthekennelsandletoutforty-threedogsuponyou。\" \"Ifyou’llletoneout,it’sjustwhatIhavecomefor,\"saidI。 \"Goon!\"yelledthevoice。\"Sohelpmegracious,Ihaveawiperinthisbag,andI’lldropitonyour’eadifyoudon’thookit!\" \"ButIwantadog,\"Icried。 \"Iwon’tbearguedwith!\"shoutedMr。Sherman。\"Nowstandclear,forwhenIsay`three,’downgoesthewiper。\" \"Mr。SherlockHolmes-\"Ibegan;butthewordshadamostmagicaleffect,forthewindowinstantlyslammeddown,andwithinaminutethedoorwasunbarredandopen。Mr。Shermanwasalanky,leanoldman,withstoopingshoulders,astringyneck,andblue-tintedglasses。 \"AfriendofMr。Sherlockisalwayswelcome,\"saidhe。\"Stepin,sir。Keepclearofthebadger,forhebites。Ah,naughty,naughty,youtakeanipatthegentleman?\"Thistoastoatwhichthrustitswickedheadandredeyesbetweenthebarsofitscage。\"Don’tmindthat,sir;it’sonlyaslowworm。Ithain’tgotnofangs,soIgivesittheruno’theroom,foritkeepsthebeetlesdown。Youmustnotmindmybein’justalittleshortwi’youatfirst,forI’mguyedatbythechildren,andthere’smanyaonejustcomesdownthislanetoknockmeup。WhatwasitthatMr。SherlockHolmeswanted,sir?\" \"Hewantedadogofyours。\" \"Ah!thatwouldbeToby。\" \"Yes,Tobywasthename。\" \"TobylivesatNo。7onthelefthere。\" Hemovedslowlyforwardwithhiscandleamongthequeeranimalfamilywhichhehadgatheredroundhim。Intheuncertain,shadowylightIcouldseedimlythattherewereglancing,glimmeringeyespeepingdownatusfromeverycrannyandcorner。Eventheraftersaboveourheadswerelinedbysolemnfowls,wholazilyshiftedtheirweightfromonelegtotheotherasourvoicesdisturbedtheirslumbers。 Tobyprovedtobeanugly,long-haired,lop-earedcreature,halfspanielandhalflurcher,brownandwhiteincolour,withaveryclumsy,waddlinggait。Itaccepted,aftersomehesitation,alumpofsugarwhichtheoldnaturalisthandedtome,and,havingthussealedanalliance,itfollowedmetothecabandmadenodifficultiesaboutaccompanyingme。IthadjuststruckthreeonthePalaceclockwhenIfoundmyselfbackoncemoreatPondicherryLodge。Theex-prize-fighterMcMurdohad,Ifound,beenarrestedasanaccessory,andbothheandMr。Sholtohadbeenmarchedofftothestation。Twoconstablesguardedthenarrowgate,buttheyallowedmetopasswiththedogonmymentioningthedetective’sname。 Holmeswasstandingonthedoorstepwithhishandsinhispockets,smokinghispipe。 \"Ah,youhavehimthere!\"saidhe。\"Gooddog,then!AthelneyJoneshasgone。Wehavehadanimmensedisplayofenergysinceyouleft。 HehasarrestednotonlyfriendThaddeusbutthegatekeeper,thehousekeeper,andtheIndianservant。Wehavetheplacetoourselvesbutforasergeantupstairs。Leavethedoghereandcomeup。\" WetiedTobytothehalltableandreascendedthestairs。Theroomwasaswehadleftit,savethatasheethadbeendrapedoverthecentralfigure。Awearylookingpolice-sergeantreclinedinthecorner。 \"Lendmeyourbull’seye,Sergeant,\"saidmycompanion。\"Nowtiethisbitofcardroundmyneck,soastohangitinfrontofme。Thankyou。NowImustkickoffmybootsandstockings。justyoucarrythemdownwithyou,Watson。Iamgoingtodoalittleclimbing。Anddipmyhandkerchiefintothecreosote。Thatwilldo。Nowcomeupintothegarretwithmeforamoment。\" Weclamberedupthroughthehole。Holmesturnedhislightoncemoreuponthefootstepsinthedust。 \"Iwishyouparticularlytonoticethesefootmarks,\"hesaid。\"Doyouobserveanythingnoteworthyaboutthem?\" \"Theybelong,\"Isaid,\"toachildorasmallwoman。\" \"Apartfromtheirsize,though。Istherenothingelse?\" \"Theyappeartobemuchasotherfootmarks。\" \"Notatall。Lookhere!Thisistheprintofarightfootinthedust。NowImakeonewithmynakedfootbesideit。Whatisthechiefdifference?\" \"Yourtoesareallcrampedtogether。Theotherprinthaseachtoedistinctlydivided。\" \"Quiteso。Thatisthepoint。Bearthatinmind。Now,wouldyoukindlystepovertothatflap-windowandsmelltheedgeofthewoodwork?Ishallstayoverhere,asIhavethishandkerchiefinmyhand。\" Ididashedirectedandwasinstantlyconsciousofastrongtarrysmell。 \"Thatiswhereheputhisfootingettingout。Ifyoucantracehim,IshouldthinkthatTobywillhavenodifficulty。Nowrundownstairs,loosethedog,andlookoutforBlondin。\" BythetimethatIgotoutintothegroundsSherlockHolmeswasontheroof,andIcouldseehimlikeanenormousglow-wormcrawlingveryslowlyalongtheridge。Ilostsightofhimbehindastackofchimneys,buthepresentlyreappearedandthenvanishedoncemoreupontheoppositeside。WhenImademywayroundthereIfoundhimseatedatoneofthecornereaves。 \"Thatyou,Watson?\"hecried。 \"Yes。\" \"Thisistheplace。Whatisthatblackthingdownthere?\" \"Awater-barrel。\" \"Toponit?\" \"Yes。\" \"Nosignoftheladder?\" \"No。\" \"Confoundthefellow!It’samostbreakneckplace。Ioughttobeabletocomedownwherehecouldclimbup。Thewater-pipefeelsprettyfirm。Heregoes,anyhow。\" Therewasascufflingoffeet,andthelanternbegantocomesteadilydownthesideofthewall。Thenwithalightspringhecameontothebarrel,andfromtheretotheearth。 \"Itwaseasytofollowhim,\"hesaid,drawingonhisstockingsandboots。\"Tileswereloosenedthewholewayalong,andinhishurryhehaddroppedthis。Itconfirmsmydiagnosis,asyoudoctorsexpressit。\" Theobjectwhichhehelduptomewasasmallpocketorpouchwovenoutofcolouredgrassesandwithafewtawdrybeadsstrungroundit。Inshapeandsizeitwasnotunlikeacigarette-case。Insidewerehalfadozenspinesofdarkwood,sharpatoneendandroundedattheother,likethatwhichhadstruckBartholomewSholto。 \"Theyarehellishthings,\"saidhe。\"Lookoutthatyoudon’tprickyourself。I’mdelightedtohavethem,forthechancesarethattheyareallhehas。Thereisthelessfearofyouormefindingoneinourskinbeforelong。IwouldsoonerfaceaMartinibullet,myself。Areyougameforasix-miletrudge,Watson?\" \"Certainly,\"Ianswered。 \"Yourlegwillstandit?\" \"Oh,yes。\" \"Hereyouare,doggy!GoodoldToby!Smellit,Toby,smellit!\"Hepushedthecreosotehandkerchiefunderthedog’snose,whilethecreaturestoodwithitsfluffylegsseparated,andwithamostcomicalcocktoitshead,likeaconnoisseursniffingthebouquetofafamousvintage。Holmesthenthrewthehandkerchieftoadistance,fastenedastoutcordtothemongrel’scollar,andledhimtothefootofthewater-barrel。Thecreatureinstantlybrokeintoasuccessionofhigh,tremulousyelpsand,withhisnoseonthegroundandhistailintheair,patteredoffuponthetrailatapacewhichstrainedhisleashandkeptusatthetopofourspeed。 Theeasthadbeengraduallywhitening,andwecouldnowseesomedistanceinthecoldgraylight。Thesquare,massivehouse,withitsblack,emptywindowsandhigh,barewalls,toweredup,sadandforlorn,behindus。Ourcourseledrightacrossthegrounds,inandoutamongthetrenchesandpitswithwhichtheywerescarredandintersected。Thewholeplace,withitsscattereddirt-heapsandill-grownshrubs,hadablighted,ill-omenedlookwhichharmonizedwiththeblacktragedywhichhungoverit。 OnreachingtheboundarywallTobyranalong,whiningeagerly,underneathitsshadow,andstoppedfinallyinacornerscreenedbyayoungbeech。Wherethetwowallsjoined,severalbrickshadbeenloosened,andthecrevicesleftwereworndownandroundeduponthelowerside,asthoughtheyhadfrequentlybeenusedasaladder。 Holmesclamberedup,andtakingthedogfrommehedroppeditoverupontheotherside。 \"There’stheprintofWooden-leg’shand,\"heremarkedasImountedupbesidehim。\"Youseetheslightsmudgeofblooduponthewhiteplaster。Whataluckythingitisthatwehavehadnoveryheavyrainsinceyesterday!Thescentwilllieupontheroadinspiteoftheireight-and-twentyhours’start。\" IconfessthatIhadmydoubtsmyselfwhenIreflecteduponthegreattrafficwhichhadpassedalongtheLondonroadintheinterval。Myfearsweresoonappeased,however。Tobyneverhesitatedorswervedbutwaddledoninhispeculiarrollingfashion。Clearlythepungentsmellofthecreosoterosehighaboveallothercontendingscents。 \"Donotimagine,\"saidHolmes,\"thatIdependformysuccessinthiscaseuponthemerechanceofoneofthesefellowshavingputhisfootinthechemical。Ihaveknowledgenowwhichwouldenablemetotracetheminmanydifferentways。This,however,isthereadiest,and,sincefortunehasputitintoourhands,IshouldbeculpableifIneglectedit。Ithas,however,preventedthecasefrombecomingtheprettylittleintellectualproblemwhichitatonetimepromisedtobe。Theremighthavebeensomecredittobegainedoutofitbutforthistoopalpableclue。\" \"Thereiscredit,andtospare,\"saidI。\"Iassureyou,Holmes,thatImarvelatthemeansbywhichyouobtainyourresultsinthiscaseevenmorethanIdidintheJeffersonHopemurder。Thethingseemstometobedeeperandmoreinexplicable。How,forexample,couldyoudescribewithsuchconfidencethewooden-leggedman?\" \"Pshaw,mydearboy!itwassimplicityitself。Idon’twishtobetheatrical。Itisallpatentandabove-board。Twoofficerswhoareincommandofaconvict-guardlearnanimportantsecretastoburiedtreasure。AmapisdrawnforthembyanEnglishmannamedJonathanSmall。YourememberthatwesawthenameuponthechartinCaptainMorstan’spossession。Hehadsigneditinbehalfofhimselfandhisassociates-thesignofthefour,ashesomewhatdramaticallycalledit。Aidedbythischart,theofficers-oroneofthem-getsthetreasureandbringsittoEngland,leaving,wewillsuppose,someconditionunderwhichhereceiveditunfulfilled。Now,then,whydidnotJonathanSmallgetthetreasurehimself?Theanswerisobvious。 ThechartisdatedatatimewhenMorstanwasbroughtintocloseassociationwithconvicts。JonathanSmalldidnotgetthetreasurebecauseheandhisassociateswerethemselvesconvictsandcouldnotgetaway。\" \"Butthisismerespeculation,\"saidI。 \"Itismorethanthat。Itistheonlyhypothesiswhichcoversthefacts。Letusseehowitfitsinwiththesequel。MajorSholtoremainsatpeaceforsomeyears,happyinthepossessionofhistreasure。ThenhereceivesaletterfromIndiawhichgiveshimagreatfright。 \"Whatwasthat?\" \"Alettertosaythatthemenwhomhehadwrongedhadbeensetfree。\" \"Orhadescaped。Thatismuchmorelikely,forhewouldhaveknownwhattheirtermofimprisonmentwas。Itwouldnothavebeenasurprisetohim。Whatdoeshedothen?Heguardshimselfagainstawooden-leggedman-awhiteman,markyou,forhemistakesawhitetradesmanforhimandactuallyfiresapistolathim。Now,onlyonewhiteman’snameisonthechart。TheothersareHindoosorMohammedans。Thereisnootherwhiteman。ThereforewemaysaywithconfidencethatthewoodenleggedmanisidenticalwithJonathanSmall。Doesthereasoningstrikeyouasbeingfaulty?\" \"No:itisclearandconcise。\" \"Well,now,letusputourselvesintheplaceofJonathanSmall。Letuslookatitfromhispointofview。HecomestoEnglandwiththedoubleideaofregainingwhathewouldconsidertobehisrightsandofhavinghisrevengeuponthemanwhohadwrongedhim。HefoundoutwhereSholtolived,andverypossiblyheestablishedcommunicationswithsomeoneinsidethehouse。thereisthisbutler,LalRao,whomwehavenotseen。Mrs。Bernstonegiveshimfarfromagoodcharacter。Smallcouldnotfindout,however,wherethetreasurewashid,fornooneeverknewsavethemajorandonefaithfulservantwhohaddied。SuddenlySmalllearnsthatthemajorisonhisdeathbed。 Inafrenzylestthesecretofthetreasurediewithhim,herunsthegauntletoftheguards,makeshiswaytothedyingman’swindow,andisonlydeterredfromenteringbythepresenceofhistwosons。 Madwithhate,however,againstthedeadman,heenterstheroomthatnight,searcheshisprivatepapersinthehopeofdiscoveringsomememorandumrelatingtothetreasure,andfinallyleavesamementoofhisvisitintheshortinscriptionuponthecard。Hehaddoubtlessplannedbeforehandthat,shouldheslaythemajor,hewouldleavesomesuchrecorduponthebodyasasignthatitwasnotacommonmurderbut,fromthepointofviewofthefourassociates,somethinginthenatureofanactofjustice。Whimsicalandbizarreconceitsofthiskindarecommonenoughintheannalsofcrimeandusuallyaffordvaluableindicationsastothecriminal。Doyoufollowallthis?\" \"Veryclearly。\" \"NowwhatcouldJonathanSmalldo?Hecouldonlycontinuetokeepasecretwatchupontheeffortsmadetofindthetreasure。PossiblyheleavesEnglandandonlycomesbackatintervals。Thencomesthediscoveryofthegarret,andheisinstantlyinformedofit。Weagaintracethepresenceofsomeconfederateinthehousehold。 Jonathan,withhiswoodenleg,isutterlyunabletoreachtheloftyroomofBartholomewSholto。Hetakeswithhim,however,arathercuriousassociate,whogetsoverthisdifficultybutdipshisnakedfootcreosote,whencecomeToby,andasix-milelimpforahalf-payofficerwithadamagedtendoAchillis。\" \"ButitwastheassociateandnotJonathanwhocommittedthecrime。\" \"Quiteso。AndrathertoJonathan’sdisgust,tojudgebythewayhestampedaboutwhenhegotintotheroom。HeborenogrudgeagainstBartholomewSholtoandwouldhavepreferredifhecouldhavebeensimplyboundandgagged。Hedidnotwishtoputhisheadinahalter。Therewasnohelpforit,however:thesavageinstinctsofhiscompanionhadbrokenout,andthepoisonhaddoneitswork:soJonathanSmalllefthisrecord,loweredthetreasure-boxtotheground,andfollowedithimself。ThatwasthetrainofeventsasfarasIcandecipherthem。Ofcourse,astohispersonalappearance,hemustbemiddle-agedandmustbesunburnedafterservinghistimeinsuchanovenastheAndamans。Hisheightisreadilycalculatedfromthelengthofhisstride,andweknowthathewasbearded。HishairinesswastheonepointwhichimpresseditselfuponThaddeusSholtowhenhesawhimatthewindow。Idon’tknowthatthereisanythingelse。\" \"Theassociate?\" \"Ah,well,thereisnogreatmysteryinthat。Butyouwillknowallaboutitsoonenough。Howsweetthemorningairis!Seehowthatonelittlecloudfloatslikeapinkfeatherfromsomegiganticflamingo。NowtheredrimofthesunpushesitselfovertheLondoncloud-bank。Itshinesonagoodmanyfolk,butonnone,Idarebet,whoareonastrangererrandthanyouandI。HowsmallwefeelwithourpettyambitionsandstrivingsinthepresenceofthegreatelementalforcesofNature!AreyouwellupinyourJeanPaul?\" \"Fairlyso。IworkedbacktohimthroughCarlyle。\" \"Thatwaslikefollowingthebrooktotheparentlake。Hemakesonecuriousbutprofoundremark。Itisthatthechiefproofofman’srealgreatnessliesinhisperceptionofhisownsmallness。Itargues,yousee,apowerofcomparisonandofappreciationwhichisinitselfaproofofnobility。ThereismuchfoodforthoughtinRichter。 Youhavenotapistol,haveyou?\" \"Ihavemystick。\" \"Itisjustpossiblethatwemayneedsomethingofthesortifwegettotheirlair。JonathanIshallleavetoyou,butiftheotherturnsnastyIshallshoothimdead。\" Hetookouthisrevolverashespoke,and,havingloadedtwoofthechambers,heputitbackintotheright-handpocketofhisjacket。 WehadduringthistimebeenfollowingtheguidanceofTobydownthehalfruralvilla-linedroadswhichleadtothemetropolis。Now,however,wewerebeginningtocomeamongcontinuousstreets,wherelabourersanddockmenwerealreadyastir,andslatternlywomenweretakingdownshuttersandbrushingdoorsteps。Atthesquare-toppedcornerpublic-housesbusinesswasjustbeginning,andrough-lookingmenwereemerging,rubbingtheirsleevesacrosstheirbeardsaftertheirmorningwet。Strangedogssaunteredupandstaredwonderinglyatusaswepassed,butourinimitableTobylookedneithertotherightnortotheleftbuttrottedonwardwithhisnosetothegroundandanoccasionaleagerwhinewhichspokeofahotscent。 WehadtraversedStreatham,Brixton,Camberwell,andnowfoundourselvesinKenningtonline,havingborneawaythroughthesidestreetstotheeastoftheOval。Themenwhomwepursuedseemedtohavetakenacuriouslyzigzagroad,withtheideaprobablyofescapingobservation。Theyhadneverkepttothemainroadifaparallelsidestreetwouldservetheirturn。AtthefootofKenningtonLanetheyhadedgedawaytotheleftthroughBondStreetandMilesStreet。WherethelatterstreetturnsintoKnight’sPlace,Tobyceasedtoadvancebutbegantorunbackwardandforwardwithoneearcockedandtheotherdrooping,theverypictureofcanineindecision。Thenhewaddledroundincircles,lookinguptousfromtimetotime,asiftoaskforsympathyinhisembarrassment。 \"Whatthedeuceisthematterwiththedog?\"growledHolmes。\"Theysurelywouldnottakeacaborgooffinaballoon。\" \"Perhapstheystoodhereforsometime,\"Isuggested。 \"Ah!it’sallright。He’soffagain,\"saidmycompanioninatoneofrelief。 Hewasindeedoff,foraftersniffingroundagainhesuddenlymadeuphismindanddartedawaywithanenergyanddeterminationsuchashehadnotyetshown。Thescentappearedtobemuchhotterthanbefore,forhehadnoteventoputhisnoseonthegroundbuttuggedathisleashandtriedtobreakintoarun。IcouldseebythegleaminHolmes’seyesthathethoughtwewerenearingtheendofourjourney。 OurcoursenowrandownNineElmsuntilwecametoBroderickandNelson’slargetimber-yardjustpasttheWhiteEagletavern。Herethedog,franticwithexcitement,turneddownthroughthesidegateintotheenclosure,wherethesawyerswerealreadyatwork。Onthedogracedthroughsawdustandshavings,downanalley,roundapassage,betweentwowood-piles,andfinally,withatriumphantyelp,spranguponalargebarrelwhichstillstooduponthehand-trolleyonwhichithadbeenbrought。WithlollingtongueandblinkingeyesTobystooduponthecask,lookingfromonetotheotherofusforsomesignofappreciation。Hestavesofthebarrelandthewheelsofthetrolleyweresmearedwithadarkliquid,andthewholeairwasheavywiththesmellofcreosote。 SherlockHolmesandIlookedblanklyateachotherandthenburstsimultaneouslyintoanuncontrollablefitoflaughter。