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作者:开盖有奖      更新:2021-02-20 16:36      字数:9320
  be added。     I have just found; on consulting the back files of the Times;
  that Major Sholto; of Upper Norword; late of the 34th Bombay Infantry;
  died upon the 28th of April; 1882。〃
  〃I may be very obtuse; Holmes; but I fail to see what this suggests。〃
  〃No?     You    surprise   me。   Look     at  it  in  this  way;  then。  Captain
  Morstan   disappears。      The   only   person   in   London   whom   he   could   have
  visited is Major Sholto。      Major Sholto denies having heard that he was in
  London。      Four    years  later  Sholto   dies。   WITHIN       A   WEEK     OF   HIS
  DEATH Captain Morstan's daughter receives a valuable present; which is
  repeated from year to year; and now culminates in a letter which describes
  her   as  a  wronged     woman。      What    wrong     can  it  refer  to  except   this
  deprivation      of  her   father?     And     why    should    the   presents   begin
  immediately   after   Sholto's   death;   unless   it   is   that   Sholto's   heir   knows
  something of the mystery and desires to make compensation?                  Have you
  any alternative theory which will meet the facts?〃
  〃But what a strange compensation!          And how strangely made!          Why;
  too; should he write a letter now; rather than six years ago?             Again; the
  letter speaks of giving her justice。       What justice can she have?         It is too
  much to suppose that her father is still alive。         There is no other injustice
  in her case that you know of。〃
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  〃There   are   difficulties;   there   are   certainly  difficulties;〃 said   Sherlock
  Holmes; pensively。          〃But our expedition of to…night will solve them all。
  Ah; here is a four…wheeler; and Miss Morstan is inside。                  Are you all ready?
  Then we had better go down; for it is a little past the hour。〃
  I picked up my hat and my heaviest stick; but I observed that Holmes
  took his revolver from his drawer and slipped it into his pocket。                       It was
  clear that he thought that our night's work might be a serious one。
  Miss Morstan was muffled in a dark cloak; and her sensitive face was
  composed; but pale。          She must have been more than woman if she did not
  feel    some    uneasiness      at  the   strange    enterprise    upon     which    we    were
  embarking; yet her self…control was perfect; and she readily answered the
  few additional questions which Sherlock Holmes put to her。
  〃Major Sholto was a very particular friend of papa's;〃 she said。                     〃His
  letters were full of allusions to the major。            He and papa were in command
  of   the  troops   at   the Andaman   Islands;   so   they   were   thrown   a  great   deal
  together。     By the way; a curious paper was found in papa's desk which no
  one     could    understand。       I   don't    suppose     that   it  is   of  the   slightest
  importance; but I thought you might care to see it; so I brought it with me。
  It is here。〃
  Holmes   unfolded   the   paper   carefully   and   smoothed   it   out   upon   his
  knee。     He   then   very   methodically   examined   it   all   over   with   his   double
  lens。
  〃It   is   paper   of   native   Indian   manufacture;〃   he   remarked。       〃It   has   at
  some time been pinned to a board。                The diagram upon it appears to be a
  plan    of   part   of  a  large   building     with   numerous       halls;  corridors;    and
  passages。      At one point is a small cross done in red ink; and above it is
  '3。37   from   left;'   in   faded   pencil…   writing。    In   the   left…hand   corner   is   a
  curious hieroglyphic like four crosses in a line with their arms touching。
  Beside it is written; in very rough and coarse characters; 'The sign of the
  four;Jonathan Small; Mahomet Singh; Abdullah Khan; Dost Akbar。'                           No;
  I   confess   that   I   do   not   see   how   this   bears   upon   the   matter。  Yet   it   is
  evidently   a   document   of   importance。           It   has   been   kept   carefully   in   a
  pocket…book; for the one side is as clean as the other。〃
  〃It was in his pocket…book that we found it。〃
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  〃Preserve   it   carefully;   then;   Miss   Morstan;   for   it   may   prove   to   be   of
  use to   us。    I   begin   to   suspect   that   this   matter   may  turn   out   to   be   much
  deeper   and   more   subtle   than   I   at   first   supposed。   I   must   reconsider   my
  ideas。〃     He leaned back in the cab; and I could see by his drawn brow and
  his vacant eye that he was thinking intently。               Miss Morstan and I chatted
  in an undertone about our present expedition and its possible outcome; but
  our companion   maintained his   impenetrable   reserve   until   the   end   of   our
  journey。
  It was a September evening; and not yet seven o'clock; but the day had
  been   a   dreary   one;   and   a   dense   drizzly  fog   lay   low   upon   the   great   city。
  Mud…colored   clouds   drooped   sadly   over   the   muddy   streets。             Down   the
  Strand the lamps were but misty splotches of diffused light which threw a
  feeble circular glimmer upon the slimy pavement。                   The yellow glare from
  the shop…windows streamed out into the steamy; vaporous air; and threw a
  murky; shifting radiance across the crowded thoroughfare。                     There was; to
  my mind; something eerie and ghost…like in the endless procession of faces
  which      flitted  across    these   narrow     bars   of   light;sad    faces   and    glad;
  haggard and merry。          Like all human kind; they flitted from the gloom into
  the   light;   and   so   back   into   the   gloom   once   more。    I   am   not   subject   to
  impressions; but the dull; heavy evening; with the strange business upon
  which we were engaged; combined to make me nervous and depressed。                              I
  could   see   from   Miss   Morstan's   manner   that   she   was   suffering   from   the
  same feeling。        Holmes alone could rise superior to petty influences。                  He
  held his open   note…book upon his   knee; and   from time to   time he   jotted
  down figures and memoranda in the light of his pocket…lantern。
  At   the   Lyceum   Theatre   the   crowds   were   already   thick   at   the   side…
  entrances。      In front a  continuous stream  of   hansoms and   four…  wheelers
  were     rattling   up;   discharging     their   cargoes    of   shirt…  fronted    men    and
  beshawled; bediamonded women。                  We had hardly reached the third pillar;
  which was our rendezvous; before a small; dark; brisk man in the dress of
  a coachman accosted us。
  〃Are you the parties who come with Miss Morstan?〃 he asked。
  〃I   am  Miss   Morstan;   and   these   two   gentlemen   are   my  friends;〃   said
  she。
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  He bent a pair of wonderfully penetrating and questioning eyes upon
  us。    〃You will excuse me; miss;〃 he said with a certain dogged manner;
  〃but    I  was    to  ask   you   to   give   me   your    word    that  neither    of  your
  companions is a police…officer。〃
  〃I give you my word on that;〃 she answered。
  He   gave   a   shrill   whistle;   on   which   a   street   Arab   led   across   a   four…
  wheeler and opened the door。             The man who had addressed us mounted
  to   the   box;   while   we   took   our   places   inside。  We   had   hardly   done   so
  before the driver whipped up his horse; and we plunged away at a furious
  pace through the foggy streets。
  The   situation   was   a   curious   one。    We   were   driving   to   an   unknown
  place; on an unknown errand。             Yet our invitation was either a complete
  hoax;which       was    an  inconceivable      hypothesis;or     else   we   had   good
  reason to think that important issues might hang upon our journey。                     Miss
  Morstan's demeanor was as resolute and collected as ever。                   I endeavored
  to cheer and amuse her by reminiscences of my adventures in Afghanistan;
  but; to tell the truth; I was myself so excited at our situation and so curious
  as to our destination that my stories were slightly involved。                  To this day
  she   declares   that   I   told   her   one   moving   anecdote   as   to   how   a   musket
  looked into my tent at the dead of night; and how I fired a double…barrelled
  tiger cub at it。