第 6 节
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well as locked。 We would do better in the area。 There is an
excellent archway down yonder in case a too zealous policeman should
intrude。 Give me a hand; Watson; and I'll do the same for you。〃
A minute later we were both in the area。 Hardly had we reached the
dark shadows before the step of the policeman was heard in the fog
above。 As its soft rhythm died away; Holmes set to work upon the lower
door。 I saw him stoop and strain until with a sharp crash it flew
open。 We sprang through into the dark passage; closing the area door
behind us。 Holmes led the way up the curving; uncarpeted stair。 His
little fan of yellow light shone upon a low window。
〃Here we are; Watson… this must be the one。〃 He threw it open; and
as he did so there was a low; harsh murmur; growing steadily into a
loud roar as a train dashed past us in the darkness。 Holmes swept
his light along the window…sill。 It was thickly coated with soot
from the passing engines; but the black surface was blurred and rubbed
in places。
〃You can see where they rested the body。 Halloa; Watson! what is
this? There can be no doubt that it is a blood mark。〃 He was
pointing to faint discolourations along the woodwork of the window。
〃Here it is on the stone of the stair also。 The demonstration is
complete。 Let us stay here until a train stops。〃
We had not long to wait。 The very next train roared from the
tunnel as before; but slowed in the open; and then; with a creaking of
brakes; pulled up immediately beneath us。 It was not four feet from
the window…ledge to the roof of the carriages。 Holmes softly closed
the window。
〃So far we are justified;〃 said he。 〃What do you think of it;
Watson?〃
〃A masterpiece。 You have never risen to a greater height。〃
〃I cannot agree with you there。 From the moment that I conceived the
idea of the body being upon the roof; which surely was not a very
abstruse one; all the rest was inevitable。 If it were not for the
grave interests involved the affair up to this point would be
insignificant。 Our difficulties are still before us。 But perhaps we
may find something here which may help us。〃
We had ascended the kitchen stair and entered the suite of rooms
upon the first floor。 One was a dining…room; severely furnished and
containing nothing of interest。 A second was a bedroom; which also
drew blank。 The remaining room appeared more promising and my
companion settled down to a systematic examination。 It was littered
with books and papers; and was evidently used as a study。 Swiftly
and methodically Holmes turned over the contents of drawer after
drawer and cupboard after cupboard; but no gleam of success came to
brighten his austere face。 At the end of an hour he was no further
than when he started。
〃The cunning dog has covered his tracks;〃 said he。 〃He has left
nothing to incriminate him。 His dangerous correspondence has been
destroyed or removed。 This is our last chance。〃
It was a small tin cash…box which stood upon the writing…desk。
Holmes pried it open with his chisel。 Several rolls of paper were
within; covered with figures and calculations; without any note to
show to what they referred。 The recurring words; 'water pressure'
and 'pressure to the square inch' suggested some possible relation
to a submarine。 Holmes tossed them all impatiently aside。 There only
remained an envelope with some small newspaper slips inside it。 He
shook them out on the table; and at once I saw by his eager face
that his hopes had been raised。
〃What's this; Watson? Eh? What's this? Record of a series of
messages in the advertisements of a paper。 Daily Telegraph agony
column by the print and paper。 Right…hand top corner of a page。 No
dates… but messages arrange themselves。 This must be the first:
〃Hoped to hear sooner。 Terms agreed to。 Write fully to address given
on card。 〃PIERROT。
〃Next comes:
〃Too complex for description。 Must have full report。 Stuff awaits
you when goods delivered。 〃PIERROT。
〃Then comes:
〃Matter presses。 Must withdraw offer unless contract completed。 Make
appointment by letter。 Will confirm by advertisement。
〃PIERROT。
〃Finally:
〃Monday night after nine。 Two taps。 Only ourselves。 Do not be so
suspicious。 Payment in hard cash when goods delivered。
〃PIERROT。
〃A fairly complete record; Watson! If we could only get at the man
at the other end!〃 He sat lost in thought; tapping his fingers on
the table。 Finally he sprang to his feet。
〃Well; perhaps it won't be so difficult; after all。 There is nothing
more to be done here; Watson。 I think we might drive round to the
offices of the Daily Telegraph; and so bring a good day's work to a
conclusion。〃
Mycroft Holmes and Lestrade had come round by appointment after
breakfast next day and Sherlock Holmes had recounted to them our
proceedings of the day before。 The professional shook his head over
our confessed burglary。
〃We can't do these things in the force; Mr。 Holmes;〃 said he。 〃No
wonder you get results that are beyond us。 But some of these days
you'll go too far; and you'll find yourself and your friend in
trouble。〃
〃For England; home and beauty… eh; Watson? Martyrs on the altar of
our country。 But what do you think of it; Mycroft?〃
〃Excellent; Sherlock! Admirable! But what use will you make of it?〃
Holmes picked up the Daily Telegraph which lay upon the table。
〃Have you seen Pierrot's advertisement to…day?〃
〃What? Another one?〃
〃Yes; here it is:
〃To…night。 Same hour。 Same place。 Two taps。 Most vitally
important。 Your own safety at stake。
〃PIERROT。
〃By George!〃 cried Lestrade。 〃If he answers that we've got him!〃
〃That was my idea when I put it in。 I think if you could both make
it convenient to come with us about eight o'clock to Caulfield Gardens
we might possibly get a little nearer to a solution。〃
One of the most remarkable characteristics of Sherlock Holmes was
his power of throwing his brain out of action and switching all his
thoughts on to lighter things whenever he had convinced himself that
he could no longer work to advantage。 I remember that during the whole
of that memorable day he lost himself in a monograph which he had
undertaken upon the Polyphonic Motets of Lassus。 For my own part I had
none of this power of detachment; and the day; in consequence;
appeared to be interminable。 The great national importance of the
issue; the suspense in high quarters; the direct nature of the
experiment which we were trying… all combined to work upon my nerve。
It was a relief to me when at last; after a light dinner; we set out
upon our expedition。 Lestrade and Mycroft met us by appointment at the
outside of Gloucester Road Station。 The area door of Oberstein's house
had been left open the night before; and it was necessary for me; as
Mycroft Holmes absolutely and indignantly declined to climb the
railings; to pass in and open the hall door。 By nine o'clock we were
all seated in the study; waiting patiently for our man。
An hour passed and yet another。 When eleven struck; the measured
beat of the great church clock seemed to sound the dirge of our hopes。
Lestrade and Mycroft were fidgeting in their seats and looking twice a
minute at their watches。 Holmes sat silent and composed; his eyelids
half shut; but every sense on the alert。 He raised his head with a
sudden jerk。
〃He is coming;〃 said he。
There had been a furtive step past the door。 Now it returned。 We
heard a shuffling sound outside; and then two sharp taps with the
knocker。 Holmes rose; motioning to us to remain seated。 The gas in the
hall was a mere point of light。 He opened the outer door; and then
as a dark figure slipped past him he closed and fastened it。 〃This
way!〃 we heard him say; and a moment later our man stood before us。
Holmes had followed him closely; and as the man turned with a cry of
surprise and alarm he caught him by the collar and threw him back into
the room。 Before our prisoner had recovered his balance the door was
shut and Holmes standing with his back against it。 The man glared
round him; staggered; and fell senseless upon the floor。 With the
shock; his broad…brimmed hat flew from his head; his cravat slipped
down from his lips; and there were the long light beard and the
soft; handsome delicate features of Colonel Valentine Walter。
Holmes gave a whistle of surprise。
〃You can write me down an ass this time; Watson;〃 said he。 〃This was
not the bird that I was looking for。〃
〃Who is he?〃 asked Mycroft eagerly。
〃The younger brother of the late Sir James Walter; the head of the
Submarine Department。 Yes; yes; I see the fall of the cards。 He is
coming to。 I think that you had best leave his examination to me。〃
We had carried the prostrate body to the sofa。 Now our prisoner
sat up; looked round him with a horror…stricken face; and passed his
hand over his f