第15章

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“Well,Ifollowedyoutothedoor,andsomadesurethatIwasreallyanobjectofinteresttothecelebratedMr。SherlockHolmes。 ThenI,ratherimprudently,wishedyougoodnight,andstartedfortheTempletoseemyhusband。 “Weboththoughtthebestresourcewasflightwhenpursuedbysoformidableanantagonist;soyouwillfindthenestemptywhenyoucallto-morrow。Astothephotograph,yourclientmayrestinpeace。Iloveandamlovedbyabettermanthanhe。Thekingmaydowhathewillwithouthindrancefromonewhomhehascruellywronged。Ikeepitonlytosafeguardmyself,andpreserveaweaponwhichwillalwayssecuremefromanystepswhichhemighttakeinthefuture。Ileaveaphotographwhichhemightcaretopossess; andIremain,dearMr。SherlockHolmes,verytrulyyours,“IRENENORTON,neeADLER。“ “Whatawoman——oh,whatawoman!“criedtheKingofBohemia,whenwehadallthreereadthisepistle。“DidInottellyouhowquickandresoluteshewas?Wouldshenothavemadeanadmirablequeen? Isitnotapitythatshewasnotonmylevel?“ “FromwhatIhaveseenofthelady,sheseemsindeedtobeonaverydifferentleveltoyourmajesty,“saidHolmescoldly。“IamsorrythatIhavenotbeenabletobringyourmajesty’sbusinesstoamoresuccessfulconclusion。“ “Onthecontrary,mydearsir,“criedtheking,“nothingcouldbemoresuccessful。Iknowthatherwordisinviolate。Thephotographisnowassafeasifitwereinthefire。“ “Iamgladtohearyourmajestysayso。“ “Iamimmenselyindebtedtoyou。PraytellmeinwhatwayIcanrewardyou。Thisring——“Heslippedanemeraldsnakeringfromhisfinger,andhelditoutuponthepalmofhishand。 “YourmajestyhassomethingwhichIshouldvalueevenmorehighly,“ saidHolmes。 “Youhavebuttonameit。“ “Thisphotograph!“ Thekingstaredathiminamazement。 “Irene’sphotograph!“hecried。“Certainly,ifyouwishit。“ “Ithankyourmajesty。Thenthereisnomoretobedoneinthematter。Ihavethehonortowishyouaverygoodmorning。“Hebowed,andturningawaywithoutobservingthehandwhichthekinghadstretchedouttohim,hesetoffinmycompanyforhischambers。 AndthatwashowagreatscandalthreatenedtoaffectthekingdomofBohemia,andhowthebestplansofMr。SherlockHolmeswerebeatenbyawoman’swit。Heusedtomakemerryovertheclevernessofwomen,butIhavenotheardhimdoitoflate。AndwhenhespeaksofIreneAdler,orwhenhereferstoherphotograph,itisalwaysunderthehonorabletitleofTHEwoman。 TheRed-HeadedLeagueIhadcalleduponmyfriend,Mr。SherlockHolmes,onedayintheautumnoflastyear,andfoundhimindeepconversationwithaverystout,florid-facedelderlygentleman,withfieryredhair。Withanapologyformyintrusion,Iwasabouttowithdraw,whenHolmespulledmeabruptlyintotheroomandclosedthedoorbehindme。 “Youcouldnotpossiblyhavecomeatabettertime,mydearWatson,“hesaid,cordially。 “Iwasafraidthatyouwereengaged。“ “SoIam。Verymuchso。“ “ThenIcanwaitinthenextroom。“ “Notatall。Thisgentleman,Mr。Wilson,hasbeenmypartnerandhelperinmanyofmymostsuccessfulcases,andIhavenodoubtthathewillbeoftheutmostusetomeinyoursalso。“ Thestoutgentlemanhalfrosefromhischairandgaveabobofgreeting,withaquicklittlequestioningglancefromhissmall,fat-encircledeyes。 “Trythesettee,“saidHolmes,relapsingintohisarmchair,andputtinghisfingertipstogether,aswashiscustomwheninjudicialmoods。“Iknow,mydearWatson,thatyousharemyloveofallthatisbizarreandoutsidetheconventionsandhumdrumroutineofeverydaylife。Youhaveshownyourrelishforitbytheenthusiasmwhichhaspromptedyoutochronicle,and,ifyouwillexcusemysayingso,somewhattoembellishsomanyofmyownlittleadventures。“ “Yourcaseshaveindeedbeenofthegreatestinteresttome,“I observed。 “YouwillrememberthatIremarkedtheotherday,justbeforewewentintotheverysimpleproblempresentedbyMissMarySutherland,thatforstrangeeffectsandextraordinarycombinationswemustgotolifeitself,whichisalwaysfarmoredaringthananyeffortoftheimagination。“ “ApropositionwhichItookthelibertyofdoubting。“ “Youdid,doctor,butnonethelessyoumustcomeroundtomyview,forotherwiseIshallkeeponpilingfactuponfactonyou,untilyourreasonbreaksdownunderthemandacknowledgemetoberight。 Now,Mr。JabezWilsonherehasbeengoodenoughtocalluponmethismorning,andtobeginanarrativewhichpromisestobeoneofthemostsingularwhichIhavelistenedtoforsometime。Youhaveheardmeremarkthatthestrangestandmostuniquethingsareveryoftenconnectednotwiththelargerbutwiththesmallercrimes,andoccasionally,indeed,wherethereisroomfordoubtwhetheranypositivecrimehasbeencommitted。AsfarasIhaveheard,itisimpossibleformetosaywhetherthepresentcaseisaninstanceofcrimeornot,butthecourseofeventsiscertainlyamongthemostsingularthatIhaveeverlistenedto。Perhaps,Mr。Wilson,youwouldhavethegreatkindnesstorecommenceyournarrative。Iaskyou,notmerelybecausemyfriend,Dr。Watson,hasnotheardtheopeningpart,butalsobecausethepeculiarnatureofthestorymakesmeanxioustohaveeverypossibledetailfromyourlips。Asarule,whenIhaveheardsomeslightindicationofthecourseofeventsIamabletoguidemyselfbythethousandsofothersimilarcaseswhichoccurtomymemory。InthepresentinstanceIamforcedtoadmitthatthefactsare,tothebestofmybelief,unique。“ Theportlyclientpuffedouthischestwithanappearanceofsomelittlepride,andpulledadirtyandwrinklednewspaperfromtheinsidepocketofhisgreatcoat。Asheglanceddowntheadvertisementcolumn,withhisheadthrustforward,andthepaperflattenedoutuponhisknee,Itookagoodlookattheman,andendeavored,afterthefashionofmycompanion,toreadtheindicationswhichmightbepresentedbyhisdressorappearance。 Ididnotgainverymuch,however,bymyinspection。OurvisitorboreeverymarkofbeinganaveragecommonplaceBritishtradesman,obese,pompous,andslow。Heworeratherbaggygrayshepherd’schecktrousers,anotover-cleanblackfrockcoat,unbuttonedinthefront,andadrabwaistcoatwithaheavybrassyAlbertchain,andasquarepiercedbitofmetaldanglingdownasanornament。A frayedtophatandafadedbrownovercoatwithawrinkledvelvetcollarlayuponachairbesidehim。Altogether,lookasIwould,therewasnothingremarkableaboutthemansavehisblazingredheadandtheexpressionofextremechagrinanddiscontentuponhisfeatures。 SherlockHolmes’squickeyetookinmyoccupation,andheshookhisheadwithasmileashenoticedmyquestioningglances。“Beyondtheobviousfactsthathehasatsometimedonemanuallabor,thathetakessnuff,thatheisaFreemason,thathehasbeeninChina,andthathehasdoneaconsiderableamountofwritinglately,Icandeducenothingelse。“ Mr。JabezWilsonstartedupinhischair,withhisforefingeruponthepaper,buthiseyesuponmycompanion。 How,inthenameofgoodfortune,didyouknowallthat,Mr。 Holmes?“heasked。“Howdidyouknow,forexample,thatIdidmanuallabor?It’sastrueasgospel,forIbeganasaship’scarpenter。“ “Yourhands,mydearsir。Yourrighthandisquiteasizelargerthanyourleft。Youhaveworkedwithitandthemusclesaremoredeveloped。“ “Well,thesnuff,then,andtheFreemasonry?“ “Iwon’tinsultyourintelligencebytellingyouhowIreadthat,especiallyas,ratheragainstthestrictrulesofyourorder,youuseanarcandcompassbreastpin。“ “Ah,ofcourse,Iforgotthat。Butthewriting?“ “Whatelsecanbeindicatedbythatrightcuffsoveryshinyforfiveinches,andtheleftonewiththesmoothpatchneartheelbowwhereyourestituponthedesk。“ “Well,butChina?“ “ThefishwhichyouhavetattooedimmediatelyaboveyourwristcouldonlyhavebeendoneinChina。Ihavemadeasmallstudyoftattoomarks,andhaveevencontributedtotheliteratureofthesubject。Thattrickofstainingthefishes’scalesofadelicatepinkisquitepeculiartoChina。When,inaddition,IseeaChinesecoinhangingfromyourwatchchain,thematterbecomesevenmoresimple。“ Mr。JabezWilsonlaughedheavily。“Well,Inever!“saidhe。“I thoughtatfirstthatyouhaddonesomethingclever,butIseethattherewasnothinginitafterall。“ “Ibegintothink,Watson,“saidHolmes,“thatImakeamistakeinexplaining。’Omneignotompromagnifico,’youknow,andmypoorlittlereputation,suchasitis,willsuffershipwreckifIamsocandid。Canyounotfindtheadvertisement,Mr。Wilson?“ “Yes,Ihavegotitnow,“heanswered,withhisthick,redfingerplantedhalfwaydownthecolumn。“Hereitis。Thisiswhatbeganitall。Youjustreaditforyourself,sir。“ Itookthepaperfromhimandreadasfollows: “TOTHERED-HEADEDLEAGUE:OnaccountofthebequestofthelateEzekiahHopkins,ofLebanon,Pa。,U。S。A。,thereisnowanothervacancyopenwhichentitlesamemberoftheLeaguetoasalaryoffourpoundsaweekforpurelynominalservices。Allred-headedmenwhoaresoundinbodyandmindandabovetheageoftwenty-oneyearsareeligible。ApplyinpersononMonday,ateleveno’clock,toDuncanRoss,attheofficesoftheLeague,7Pope’sCourt,FleetStreet。“ “Whatonearthdoesthismean?“Iejaculated,afterIhadtwicereadovertheextraordinaryannouncement。 Holmeschuckledandwriggledinhischair,aswashishabitwheninhighspirits。“Itisalittleoffthebeatentrack,isn’tit?“ saidhe。“Andnow,Mr。Wilson,offyougoatscratch,andtellusallaboutyourself,yourhousehold,andtheeffectwhichthisadvertisementhaduponyourfortunes。Youwillfirstmakeanote,doctor,ofthepaperandthedate。“ “ItisTheMorningChronicleofApril27,1890。Justtwomonthsago。“ “Verygood。Now,Mr。Wilson。“ “Well,itisjustasIhavebeentellingyou,Mr。SherlockHolmes,“ saidJabezWilson,moppinghisforehead,“Ihaveasmallpawnbroker’sbusinessatSaxe-CoburgSquare,neartheCity。It’snotaverylargeaffair,andoflateyearsithasnotdonemorethanjustgivemealiving。Iusedtobeabletokeeptwoassistants,butnowIonlykeepone;andIwouldhaveajobtopayhimbutthatheiswillingtocomeforhalfwages,soastolearnthebusiness。“ “Whatisthenameofthisobligingyouth?“askedSherlockHolmes。 “HisnameisVincentSpaulding,andhe’snotsuchayoutheither。 It’shardtosayhisage。Ishouldnotwishasmarterassistant,Mr。Holmes;andIknowverywellthathecouldbetterhimself,andearntwicewhatIamabletogivehim。But,afterall,ifheissatisfied,whyshouldIputideasinhishead?“ “Why,indeed?Youseemmostfortunateinhavinganemployeewhocomesunderthefullmarketprice。Itisnotacommonexperienceamongemployersinthisage。Idon’tknowthatyourassistantisnotasremarkableasyouradvertisement。“ “Oh,hehashisfaults,too,“saidMr。Wilson。“Neverwassuchafellowforphotography。Snappingawaywithacamerawhenheoughttobeimprovinghismind,andthendivingdownintothecellarlikearabbitintoitsholetodevelophispictures。Thatishismainfault;but,onthewhole,he’sagoodworker。There’snoviceinhim。“ “Heisstillwithyou,Ipresume?“ “Yes,sir。Heandagirloffourteen,whodoesabitofsimplecooking,andkeepstheplaceclean——that’sallIhaveinthehouse,forIamawidower,andneverhadanyfamily。Weliveveryquietly,sir,thethreeofus;andwekeeparoofoverourheads,andpayourdebts,ifwedonothingmore。 “Thefirstthingthatputusoutwasthatadvertisement。 Spaulding,hecamedownintotheofficejustthisdayeightweeks,withthisverypaperinhishand,andhesays: “’IwishtotheLord,Mr。Wilson,thatIwasaredheadedman。’ “’Whythat?’Iasks。 “’Why,’sayshe,’here’sanothervacancyontheLeagueoftheRed- headedMen。It’sworthquitealittlefortunetoanymanwhogetsit,andIunderstandthattherearemorevacanciesthantherearemen,sothatthetrusteesareattheirwits’endwhattodowiththemoney。Ifmyhairwouldonlychangecolorhere’sanicelittlecriballreadyformetostepinto。’ “’Why,whatisit,then?’Iasked。Yousee,Mr。Holmes,Iamaverystay-at-homeman,and,asmybusinesscametomeinsteadofmyhavingtogotoit,Iwasoftenweeksonendwithoutputtingmyfootoverthedoormat。InthatwayIdidn’tknowmuchofwhatwasgoingonoutside,andIwasalwaysgladofabitofnews。