the adventure of the beryl coronet-第6节
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coronet;〃 cried Mr。 Holder。 〃Oh; my God! what a blind fool I have
been! And his asking to be allowed to go out for five minutes! The
dear fellow wanted to see if the missing piece were at the scene of
the struggle。 How cruelly I have misjudged him!〃
〃When I arrived at the house;〃 continued Holmes; 〃I at once went
very carefully round it to observe if there were any traces in the
snow which might help me。 I knew that none had fallen since the
evening before; and also that there had been a strong frost to
preserve impressions。 I passed along the tradesmen's path; but found
it all trampled down and indistinguishable。 just beyond it; however;
at the far side of the kitchen door; a woman had stood and talked with
a man; whose round impressions on one side showed that he had a wooden
leg。 I could even tell that they had been disturbed; for the woman had
run back swiftly to the door; as was shown by the deep toe and light
heel marks; while Wooden…leg had waited a little; and then had gone
away。 I thought at the time that this might be the maid and her
sweetheart; of whom you had already spoken to me; and inquiry showed
it was so。 I passed round the garden without seeing anything more than
random tracks; which I took to be the police; but when I got into
the stable lane a very long and complex story was written in the
snow in front of me。
〃There was a double line of tracks of a booted man; and a second
double line which I saw with delight belonged to a man with naked
feet。 I was at once convinced from what you had told me that the
latter was your son。 The first had walked both ways; but the other had
run swiftly; and as his tread was marked in places over the depression
of the boot; it was obvious that he had passed after the other。 I
followed them up and found they led to the hall window; where Boots
had worn all the snow away while waiting。 Then I walked to the other
end; which was a hundred yards or more down the lane。 I saw where
Boots had faced round; where the snow was cut up as though there had
been a struggle; and; finally; where a few drops of blood had
fallen; to show me that I was not mistaken。 Boots had then run down
the lane; and another little smudge of blood showed that it was he who
had been hurt。 When he came to the highroad at the other end; I
found that the pavement had been cleared; so there was an end to
that clue。
〃On entering the house; however; I examined; as you remember; the
sill and framework of the hall window with my lens; and I could at
once see that someone had passed out。 I could distinguish the
outline of an instep where the wet foot had been placed in coming
in。 I was then beginning to be able to form an opinion as to what
had occurred。 A man had waited outside the window; someone had brought
the gems; the deed had been overseen by your son; he had pursued the
thief; had struggled with him; they had each tugged at the coronet;
their united strength causing injuries which neither alone could
have effected。 He had returned with the prize; but had left a fragment
in the grasp of his opponent。 So far I was clear。 The question now
was; who was the man and who was it brought him the coronet?
〃It is an old maxim of mine that when you have excluded the
impossible; whatever remains; however improbable; must be the truth。
Now; I knew that it was not you who had brought it down; so there only
remained your niece and the maids。 But if it were the maids; why
should your son allow himself to be accused in their place? There
could be no possible reason。 As he loved his cousin; however; there
was an excellent explanation why he should retain her secret…the
more so as the secret was a disgraceful one。 When I remembered that
you had seen her at that window; and how she had fainted on seeing the
coronet again; my conjecture became a certainty。
〃And who could it be who was her confederate? A lover evidently; for
who else could outweigh the love and gratitude which she must feel
to you? I knew that you went out little; and that your circle of
friends was a very limited one。 But among them was Sir George
Burnwell。 I had heard of him before as being a man of evil
reputation among women。 It must have been he who wore those boots
and retained the missing gems。 Even though he knew that Arthur had
discovered him; he might still flatter himself that he was safe; for
the lad could not say a word without compromising his own family。
〃Well; your own good sense will suggest what measures I took next。 I
went in the shape of a loafer to Sir George's house; managed to pick
up an acquaintance with his valet; learned that his master had cut his
head the night before; and; finally; at the expense of six
shillings; made all sure by buying a pair of his cast…off shoes。
With these I journeyed down to Streatham and saw that they exactly
fitted the tracks。〃
〃I saw an ill…dressed vagabond in the lane yesterday evening;〃
said Mr。 Holder。
〃Precisely。 It was I。 I found that I had my man; so I came home
and changed my clothes。 It was a delicate part which I had to play
then; for I saw that a prosecution must be avoided to avert scandal;
and I knew that so astute a villain would see that our hands were tied
in the matter。 I went and saw him。 At first; of course; he denied
everything。 But when I gave him every particular that had occurred; he
tried to bluster and took down a life…preserver from the wall。 I
knew my man; however; and I clapped a pistol to his head before he
could strike。 Then he became a little more reasonable。 I told him that
we would give him a price for the stones he held…L1000 apiece。 That
brought out the first signs of grief that he had shown。 'Why; dash
it all!' said he; 'I've let them go at six hundred for the three!' I
soon managed to get the address of the receiver who had them; on
promising him that there would be no prosecution。 Off I set to him;
and after much chaffering I got our stones at L1000 apiece。 Then I
looked in upon your son; told him that all was right; and eventually
got to my bed about two o'clock; after what I may call a really hard
day's work。〃
〃A day which has saved England from a great public scandal;〃 said
the banker; rising。 〃Sir; I cannot find the words to thank you; but
you shall not find me ungrateful for what you have done。 Your skill
has indeed exceeded all that I have heard of it。 And now I must fly to
my dear boy to apologize to him for the wrong which I done him。 As
to what you tell me of poor Mary; it goes to my very heart。 Not even
your skill can inform me where she is now。〃
〃I think that we may safely say;〃 returned Holmes; 〃that she is
wherever Sir George Burnwell is。 It is equally certain; too; that
whatever her sins are; they will soon receive a more than sufficient
punishment。〃
THE END
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