第2章

类别:其他 作者:Edward Phillips Oppenheim字数:2948更新时间:18/12/27 08:36:27
“Youmayhavesurmised,Duson,thatshehasleftme。Idesiretoensureyourabsolutefidelity,soItakeyouintomyconfidencetothisextent。Yourmistressisinthehandsofthosewhohavesomepoweroverher。Herabsenceisinvoluntarysofarassheisconcerned。Ithasbeenagreatblowtome。Iampreparedtorunallriskstodiscoverherwhereabouts。Itislateinmylifeforadventures,butitisverycertainthatadventuresanddangersarebeforeus。Inaccompanyingmeyouwillassociateyourselfwithmanyrisks。Therefore-“ Dusonhelduphishand。 “Ibeg,sir,“heexclaimed,“thatyouwillnotsuggestforamomentmyleavingyourserviceonthataccount。Ibegmosthumbly,sir,thatyouwillnotdomethatinjustice。“ Mr。Sabinpaused。Hiseyes,likelightning,readtheother’sface。 “Itissettledthen,Duson,“hesaid。“Kindlypaythiscabman,andfollowmeasquicklyaspossible。“ Mr。Sabinpassedacrossthemarblehall,leaningheavilyuponhisstick。Yetforallhisslowmovementstherewasanewalertnessinhiseyesandbearing。Hewasoncemoretakingkeennoteofeverybodyandeverythingabouthim。Onlyafewdaysagoshehadbeenhere。 Heclaimedhisroomsattheoffice,andhandedthekeystoDuson,whobythistimehadrejoinedhim。Atthemomentofturningawayheaddressedaninquirytotheclerkbehindthecounter。 “CanyoutellmeiftheDuchessofSouspennierisstayinghere?“ heinquired。 Theyoungmanglancedup。 “Beenhere,Iguess。LeftonTuesday。“ Mr。Sabinturnedaway。HedidnotspeakagainuntilDusonandhewerealoneinthesitting-room。Thenhedrewoutafivedollarbill。 “Duson,“hesaid,“takethistotheheadluggageporter。Tellhimtobringhisdeparturebookuphereatonce,andthereisanotherwaitingforhim。Youunderstand?“ “Certainly,sir!“ Mr。Sabinturnedtoenterhisbed-chamber。Hisattentionwasattracted,however,byaletterlyingflatuponthetable。Hetookitup。ItwasaddressedtoMr。Sabin。 “Thisisveryclever,“hemused,hesitatingforamomentbeforeopeningit。“Iwiredforroomsonlyafewhoursago-andIfindaletter。Itisthecommencement。“ Hetoreopentheenvelope,anddrewoutasinglehalf-sheetofnote-paper。Acrossitwasscrawledasinglesentenceonly。 “GobacktoLenox。“ Therewasnosignature,noranydate。Theonlynoticeablethingaboutthisbriefcommunicationwasthatitwaswritteninyellowpencilofapeculiarshade。Mr。Sabin’seyesglitteredasheread。 “Theyellowcrayon!“hemuttered。 Dusonknockedsoftlyatthedoor。Mr。Sabinthrusttheletterandenvelopeintohisbreastcoatpocket。 Thisistheluggageporter,sir,“Dusonannounced。“Heispreparedtoansweranyquestions。“ Themantookouthisbook。Mr。Sabin,whowassittinginaneasy-chair,turnedsidewaystowardshim。 “TheDuchessofSouspennierwasstayingherelastweek,“hesaid。 “Sheleft,Ibelieve,onThursdayorFriday。Canyoutellmewhetherherbaggagewentthroughyourhands?“ Themansetdownhishatuponavacantchair,andturnedovertheleavesofhisbook。 “GuessIcanfixthatforyou,“heremarked,runninghisforefingerdownoneofthepages。“Hereweare。TheDuchessleftonFriday,andwecheckedherbaggagethroughtoLenoxbytheNewYork,NewHaven&Hartford。“ Mr。Sabinnodded。 “Thankyou,“hesaid。“Shewouldprobablytakeacarriagetothestation。Itwillbeworthanothertendollarstoyouifyoucanfindmethemanwhodroveher。“ “Well,weoughttomanagethatforyou,“themanremarkedencouragingly。“ItwasoneofSteveHassell’scarriages,Iguess,unlesstheladytookahansom。“ “Verygood,“Mr。Sabinsaid。“Seeifyoucanfindhim。Keepmyinquiriesentirelytoyourself。Itwillpayyou。“ “That’sallright,“themanremarked。“Don’tyougotobedforhalf-an-hour,andIguessyou’llhearfrommeagain。“ Dusonbusiedhimselfinthebed-chamber,Mr。Sabinsatmotionlessinhiseasychair。Soontherecameatapatthedoor。Theporterreappearedusheringinasmart-lookingyoungman,whocarriedashinycoachman’shatinhishand。 “Struckitrightfusttime,“theporterremarkedcheerfully。“Thisistheman,sir。 Mr。Sabinturnedhishead。 “YoudrovealadyfromheretotheNewYork,NewHaven&HartfordDepotlastFriday?“heasked。 “’Well,notexactly,sir,“themananswered。“TheDuchesstookmycab,andthefirstaddressshegavewastheNewYork,NewHaven&HartfordDepot,butbeforewe’ddrivenahundredyardsshepulledthecheck-stringandorderedmetogototheWaldorf。Shepaidmethere,andwentintothehotel。“ “Youhavenotseenhersince?“ “No,sir!“ “Youknewherbysight,yousay。Wasthereanythingspecialaboutherappearance?“ Themanhesitated。 “She’daprettythickveilon,sir,butsheraisedittopayme,andIshouldsayshe’dbeencrying。Shewasmuchpaler,too,thanlasttimeIdroveher。“ “Whenwasthat?“Mr。Sabinasked。 “Inthespring,sir,-withyou,beggingyourpardon。YouwereattheNetherlands,andIdroveyououtseveraltimes。“ “Youseem,“Mr。Sabinsaid,“tobeapersonwithsomepowersofobservation。ItwouldpayyouverywellindeedifyouwouldascertainfromanyofyourmatesattheWaldorfwhenandwithwhomtheladyinquestionleftthathotel。“ “I’llhaveatry,sir,“themananswered。“TheDuchesswasbetterknownhere,butsomeofthemmayhaverecognisedher。“ “Shehadnoluggage,Ipresume?“Mr。Sabinasked。 “Herdressing-caseandjewel-caseonly,sir。“ “Soyousee,“Mr。Sabincontinued,“itisprobablethatshedidnotremainattheWaldorfforthenight。Baseyourinquiriesonthatsupposition。“ “Verygood,sir。“ “Fromyourmannersandspeech,“Mr。Sabinsaid,raisinghishead,“IshouldtakeyoutobeanEnglishman。“ “Quitecorrect,sir,“themananswered。“IdroveahansominLondonforeightyears。“ “Youwillunderstandmethen,“Mr。Sabincontinued,“whenIsaythatIhavenogreatconfidenceinthepoliceofthiscountry。I donotwishtobeblackmailedorbullied。Iwouldaskyou,therefore,tomakeyourinquirieswithdiscretion。“ “I’llbecareful,sir,“themananswered。 Mr。Sabinhandedtoeachofthemarollofnotes。Thecabdriverlingereduponthethreshold。Mr。Sabinlookedup。 “Well?“ “CouldIspeakawordtoyou-inprivate,sir?“ Mr。SabinmotionedDusontoleavetheroom。Thebaggageporterhadalreadydeparted。 “WhenIcleanedoutmycabatnight,sir,Ifoundthis。Ididn’treckonitwasofanyconsequenceatfirst,butfromthequestionsyouhavebeenaskingitmaybeusefultoyou。“ Mr。Sabintookthehalf-sheetofnote-paperinsilence。ItwastheordinarystationeryoftheWaldorfAstoriaHotel,andthefollowingwordswerewrittenuponitinafaintdelicatehandwriting,butinyellowpencil:-