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作者:想聊      更新:2021-02-19 00:37      字数:9322
  remember。       He has received euthanasia a little sooner; and nothing in his
  life has become him like the leaving of it。             The last victim of the Grey
  Room。      Mourn bim not; he passed without a pang … as did his betters。〃
  〃But; but … you spoke of crime and criminals!〃 gasped Sir Walter。
  〃And truly。     Great crimes have been committed in this room and great
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  criminals committed them。          Is a crime any less a crime because the doers
  have mouldered in their dishonored graves for nearly five hundred years?〃
  〃Your handling of speech is not ours; and you use words differently。
  The old dog did not   suffer;  you say?          How  did lie come   to   die …   in his
  sleep?〃
  〃Even so。     Without a sigh; the last venerable victim of this murdering
  shadow。〃
  〃You saw him die; and yet were safe yourself; sir?〃 asked Lennox。
  〃That   is   what   happened。    Now   sit   down   all   of   you;   father Abraham
  also; and in five minutes all will be as clear as day。〃
  They obeyed him silently。
  〃Yes; a master criminal; one whose name has rung down the ages and
  will from to…morrow win a further resonance。              Would that we could bring
  him to account; but he has already gone to it; if justice lies at the root of
  things; as all men pray; and you and I believe; Sir Walter。              An interesting
  reflection:    How many suffer; if they do not actually perish; from the sins
  of the dead?      Not only the sins of our father are visited upon us; but; if
  we     could    trace   the   infliction;   the  crimes     of  countless     dead    men
  accomplished       long   before   we   were    born   into  this  suffering   world。    I
  speak in a parable; but this is literal; actual。         Dead men committed these
  murders; and left this legacy of woe。〃
  Signor Mannetti stroked the lifeless spaniel。
  〃When we were left alone I picked him up and set him on the bed。 He
  did not waken; and I knew that he would never waken again。                   Now let us
  look at this noble bed; if you please。          Here is the link; you see; without
  which so much that I told you yesterday must have sounded no more than
  the idle   chatter   of   an   old   man。 Come   and   use   your   eyes。   Ah;  if   only
  people had used their eyes sooner!〃
  They  followed   him;   and   he   pointed   to   a   framework   of   carved   wood
  that connected the four posts。
  〃What is this on the frieze running above the capitals of the little Ionic
  pillars?〃
  〃The papal crown and keys;〃 said Mary。
  〃Good! Now regard the other side。〃
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  〃A coat of arms … a golden bull on a red ground … why; father; that was
  what puzzled you at Florence!〃
  〃Surely   it   was。    The    thing   stuck   in  my   memory;      yet   I  could   not
  remember where I had seen it before。〃
  Signor Mannetti prepared for his effect; then made it。
  〃The arms of the Borgia!           The arms of the Spanish Pope; Alexander
  VI。   of   unholy   memory。       So   all   is  told;   and  we   will   soon  go  to  bed。
  Having marked them this morning; you will see how readily I was led into
  the   heart   of   the   secret。 It   only   needed   some   such   certain   sign。    And
  everything that had happened was consonant with this explanation。                       The
  first to suffer puzzled me; but I solved that problem; too。                You shall hear
  how     each    woman      and   each   man    was    slain。   Look      at  this  mattress
  upholstered in satin … there lies the unsleeping thing that brings sleep so
  quickly   to   others!    I   guessed   it   this   morning;   I   proved   it   to…night。 At
  seventeen minutes past eight Prince was dead; but not until I awoke; near
  two o'clock; did I dare approach him。             For how did he die? The moment
  the heat of his ancient body penetrated the mattress under him; it released
  its   awful   venom。     He     stretched   himself;    curled   up   again;   and;  as   the
  exhalation   rose;  with   scarcely  a   tremor   he   passed   from  sleep   into   death。
  Needless to tell you that I kept far from him; for I guessed that not until
  the poor fellow was cold would the demon in the mattress sink down and
  disappear; as the effret into his bottle。         Then mattress and dog were alike
  harmless; as they are now。         I gave him only five hours; for he was a small;
  thin beast; and the heat soon left his body。〃
  But; signor…〃
  〃I shall anticipate all your objections if you will listen a little longer;
  dear Mrs。 May。        Let us sit again; and question me after I have spoken; if
  any doubts remain unanswered。             Another liqueur; Masters。〃
  He sipped; and preserved silence for a few moments; while none spoke。
  Then   from   his   armchair   he   traversed   the   story   of   the   Grey   Room;   and
  proved amazingly familiar with the smallest detail of it。 Indeed; when at
  last   he   had   finished;   none   could   find   any   questions   to   ask。 〃There   are
  two   very   interesting   preliminary   facts   to   note;   my   friends;〃   began   the
  signor。     He   beamed   upon   them;   and   enjoyed   his   own   exposition   with
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  unconcealed   gusto。        〃The    first  is   that  a  room;  already   suffering     from
  sinister traditions; and held to be haunted; should have been precisely that
  into which this infernal engine of destruction was introduced。                   Yet what
  more   natural?      You   have   the   furniture;   and;   for   the   time   being;   do   not
  know what to do with it。           The house is already full of beautiful things;
  and these surplus treasures you store here; to be safe and out of the way; in
  a   room   which   is   not   put   to   its   proper   use。 You   are   not   collectors   or
  experts。     Sir Walter's father did not share his father's enthusiasm; neither
  did Sir Walter care for old furniture。 So the pieces take their place in this
  room; and are; more or less; forgotten。
  〃That is the first interesting fact; and the second seems to me to be this:
  that those who perished here in living memory all died at different places
  in the room; and so died that their deaths could not be immediately and
  undeviatingly   traced   to   the   bed。    Hardcastle;   for   example;   as   you   have
  related his conversation; did not associate the death of poor Captain May
  with   that of   the lady  of   the hospital   eleven   years   before;   and   Sir Walter
  himself saw no reason to connect the still earlier death of his aged aunt;
  which took place when he was a boy; with the disaster that followed。
  〃Let us now examine for a moment the amazing fact that none of the
  stigmata of death was found in those who perished here。
  〃Death     has   three   modes    …  the   pale  horseman      strikes   us  down     by
  asphyxia; by coma; and by syncope。               In asphyxia he stabs the lungs; in
  coma his lance is aimed at the brain; in syncope; at the heart。
  〃When a man dies by asphyxia; it means that the action of the muscles
  by  which   he   breathes   is   stopped;   or   the   work   of   his   lungs   prevented   by
  injury; or the free passage of air arrested; as in drowning; or strangulation。
  It may also mean that embolism has taken place; and the pulmonary artery
  is blocked;  withholding   blood   from  the  lungs。          But   it   was   not thus   that
  any died in this chamber。
  〃Coma      occurs    through    an  apoplexy;     or  concussion;     by   the  use   of
  certain narcotic or mineral poisons; and in various other ways; all of which
  are ruled out for us。
  〃There remains syncope。           A heart ceases to beat from haemorrhage;
  or starvation; from exhaustion; or the depressing influence of certain drugs。
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  They who died here died from syncope; but why? No autopsy can tell us
  why。     They   passed     with   only   their   Maker    to  sustain   them;    and   none
  leaves behind an explanation of what overtook him; or her。                 Yet we know
  full well; even in the case of Peter Hardcastle; concerning whom the police
  felt doubt; that he was quite dead before Mr。 Lennox discovered him and
  picked him up。 We know that the phenomena of rigor mortis had already
  set in before