Theplacewaslocked,butHolmesremovedacircleofglassandturnedthekeyfromtheinside。Aninstantafterwardshehadclosedthedoorbehindus,andwehadbecomefelonsintheeyesofthelaw。Thethick,warmairoftheconservatoryandtherich,chokingfragranceofexoticplantstookusbythethroat。
Heseizedmyhandinthedarknessandledmeswiftlypastbanksofshrubswhichbrushedagainstourfaces。Holmeshadremarkablepowers,carefullycultivated,ofseeinginthedark。
Stillholdingmyhandinoneofhisheopenedadoor,andIwasvaguelyconsciousthatwehadenteredalargeroominwhichacigarhadbeensmokednotlongbefore。Hefelthiswayamongthefurniture,openedanotherdoor,andcloseditbehindus。
PuttingoutmyhandIfeltseveralcoatshangingfromthewall,andIunderstoodthatIwasinapassage。Wepassedalongit,andHolmesverygentlyopenedadoorupontheright—handside。
Somethingrushedoutatusandmyheartsprangintomymouth,butIcouldhavelaughedwhenIrealizedthatitwasthecat。
Afirewasburninginthisnewroom,andagaintheairwasheavywithtobaccosmoke。Holmesenteredontiptoe,waitedformetofollow,andthenverygentlyclosedthedoor。WewereinMilverton’sstudy,andaPORTIEREatthefarthersideshowedtheentrancetohisbedroom。
Itwasagoodfire,andtheroomwasilluminatedbyit。
NearthedoorIsawthegleamofanelectricswitch,butitwasunnecessary,evenifithadbeensafe,toturniton。
Atonesideofthefireplacewasaheavycurtain,whichcoveredthebaywindowwehadseenfromoutside。Ontheothersidewasthedoorwhichcommunicatedwiththeveranda。Adeskstoodinthecentre,withaturningchairofshiningredleather。Oppositewasalargebookcase,withamarblebustofAtheneonthetop。
Inthecornerbetweenthebookcaseandthewalltherestoodatallgreensafe,thefirelightflashingbackfromthepolishedbrassknobsuponitsface。Holmesstoleacrossandlookedatit。Thenhecrepttothedoorofthebedroom,andstoodwithslantingheadlisteningintently。Nosoundcamefromwithin。
Meanwhileithadstruckmethatitwouldbewisetosecureourretreatthroughtheouterdoor,soIexaminedit。Tomyamazementitwasneitherlockednorbolted!ItouchedHolmesonthearm,andheturnedhismaskedfaceinthatdirection。
Isawhimstart,andhewasevidentlyassurprisedasI。
\"Idon’tlikeit,\"hewhispered,puttinghislipstomyveryear。
\"Ican’tquitemakeitout。Anyhow,wehavenotimetolose。\"
\"CanIdoanything?\"
\"Yes;standbythedoor。Ifyouhearanyonecome,boltitontheinside,andwecangetawayaswecame。Iftheycometheotherway,wecangetthroughthedoorifourjobisdone,orhidebehindthesewindowcurtainsifitisnot。Doyouunderstand?\"
Inoddedandstoodbythedoor。Myfirstfeelingoffearhadpassedaway,andIthrillednowwithakeenerzestthanIhadeverenjoyedwhenwewerethedefendersofthelawinsteadofitsdefiers。Thehighobjectofourmission,theconsciousnessthatitwasunselfishandchivalrous,thevillainouscharacterofouropponent,alladdedtothesportinginterestoftheadventure。Farfromfeelingguilty,Irejoicedandexultedinourdangers。WithaglowofadmirationIwatchedHolmesunrollinghiscaseofinstrumentsandchoosinghistoolwiththecalm,scientificaccuracyofasurgeonwhoperformsadelicateoperation。Iknewthattheopeningofsafeswasaparticularhobbywithhim,andIunderstoodthejoywhichitgavehimtobeconfrontedwiththisgreenandgoldmonster,thedragonwhichheldinitsmawthereputationsofmanyfairladies。Turningupthecuffsofhisdress—coat——hehadplacedhisovercoatonachair——Holmeslaidouttwodrills,ajemmy,andseveralskeletonkeys。Istoodatthecentredoorwithmyeyesglancingateachoftheothers,readyforanyemergency;though,indeed,myplansweresomewhatvagueastowhatIshoulddoifwewereinterrupted。ForhalfanhourHolmesworkedwithconcentratedenergy,layingdownonetool,pickingupanother,handlingeachwiththestrengthanddelicacyofthetrainedmechanic。FinallyIheardaclick,thebroadgreendoorswungopen,andinsideIhadaglimpseofanumberofpaperpackets,eachtied,sealed,andinscribed。Holmespickedoneout,butitwashardtoreadbytheflickeringfire,andhedrewouthislittledarklantern,foritwastoodangerous,withMilvertoninthenextroom,toswitchontheelectriclight。SuddenlyIsawhimhalt,listenintently,andtheninaninstanthehadswungthedoorofthesafeto,pickeduphiscoat,stuffedhistoolsintothepockets,anddartedbehindthewindowcurtain,motioningmetodothesame。
ItwasonlywhenIhadjoinedhimtherethatIheardwhathadalarmedhisquickersenses。Therewasanoisesomewherewithinthehouse。Adoorslammedinthedistance。Thenaconfused,dullmurmurbrokeitselfintothemeasuredthudofheavyfootstepsrapidlyapproaching。Theywereinthepassageoutsidetheroom。Theypausedatthedoor。Thedooropened。Therewasasharpsnickastheelectriclightwasturnedon。Thedoorclosedoncemore,andthepungentreekofastrongcigarwasbornetoournostrils。Thenthefootstepscontinuedbackwardsandforwards,backwardsandforwards,withinafewyardsofus。
Finally,therewasacreakfromachair,andthefootstepsceased。
ThenakeyclickedinalockandIheardtherustleofpapers。
SofarIhadnotdaredtolookout,butnowIgentlypartedthedivisionofthecurtainsinfrontofmeandpeepedthrough。
FromthepressureofHolmes’sshoulderagainstmineIknewthathewassharingmyobservations。Rightinfrontofus,andalmostwithinourreach,wasthebroad,roundedbackofMilverton。Itwasevidentthatwehadentirelymiscalculatedhismovements,thathehadneverbeentohisbedroom,butthathehadbeensittingupinsomesmokingorbilliardroominthefartherwingofthehouse,thewindowsofwhichwehadnotseen。
Hisbroad,grizzledhead,withitsshiningpatchofbaldness,wasintheimmediateforegroundofourvision。Hewasleaningfarbackintheredleatherchair,hislegsoutstretched,alongblackcigarprojectingatananglefromhismouth。Heworeasemi—militarysmokingjacket,claret—coloured,withablackvelvetcollar。Inhishandheheldalonglegaldocument,whichhewasreadinginanindolentfashion,blowingringsoftobaccosmokefromhislipsashedidso。Therewasnopromiseofaspeedydepartureinhiscomposedbearingandhiscomfortableattitude。
IfeltHolmes’shandstealintomineandgivemeareassuringshake,asiftosaythatthesituationwaswithinhispowersandthathewaseasyinhismind。Iwasnotsurewhetherhehadseenwhatwasonlytooobviousfrommyposition,thatthedoorofthesafewasimperfectlyclosed,andthatMilvertonmightatanymomentobserveit。InmyownmindIhaddeterminedthatifIweresure,fromtherigidityofhisgaze,thatithadcaughthiseye,Iwouldatoncespringout,throwmygreat—coatoverhishead,pinionhim,andleavetheresttoHolmes。
ButMilvertonneverlookedup。Hewaslanguidlyinterestedbythepapersinhishand,andpageafterpagewasturnedashefollowedtheargumentofthelawyer。Atleast,Ithought,whenhehasfinishedthedocumentandthecigarhewillgotohisroom;butbeforehehadreachedtheendofeithertherecamearemarkabledevelopmentwhichturnedourthoughtsintoquiteanotherchannel。
SeveraltimesIhadobservedthatMilvertonlookedathiswatch,andoncehehadrisenandsatdownagain,withagestureofimpatience。Theidea,however,thathemighthaveanappointmentatsostrangeanhourneveroccurredtomeuntilafaintsoundreachedmyearsfromtheverandaoutside。
Milvertondroppedhispapersandsatrigidinhischair。
Thesoundwasrepeated,andthentherecameagentletapatthedoor。Milvertonroseandopenedit。
\"Well,\"saidhe,curtly,\"youarenearlyhalfanhourlate。\"
SothiswastheexplanationoftheunlockeddoorandofthenocturnalvigilofMilverton。Therewasthegentlerustleofawoman’sdress。IhadclosedtheslitbetweenthecurtainsasMilverton’sfacehadturnedinourdirection,butnowIventuredverycarefullytoopenitoncemore。Hehadresumedhisseat,thecigarstillprojectingataninsolentanglefromthecornerofhismouth。Infrontofhim,inthefullglareoftheelectriclight,therestoodatall,slim,darkwoman,aveiloverherface,amantledrawnroundherchin。Herbreathcamequickandfast,andeveryinchofthelithefigurewasquiveringwithstrongemotion。
\"Well,\"saidMilverton,\"you’vemademeloseagoodnight’srest,mydear。Ihopeyou’llproveworthit。Youcouldn’tcomeanyothertime——eh?\"
Thewomanshookherhead。
\"Well,ifyoucouldn’tyoucouldn’t。IftheCountessisahardmistressyouhaveyourchancetogetlevelwithhernow。
Blessthegirl,whatareyoushiveringabout?That’sright!
Pullyourselftogether!Now,letusgetdowntobusiness。\"
Hetookanotefromthedrawerofhisdesk。\"YousaythatyouhavefiveletterswhichcompromisetheCountessd’Albert。
Youwanttosellthem。Iwanttobuythem。Sofarsogood。
Itonlyremainstofixaprice。Ishouldwanttoinspecttheletters,ofcourse。Iftheyarereallygoodspecimens———
Greatheavens,isityou?\"
Thewomanwithoutawordhadraisedherveilanddroppedthemantlefromherchin。Itwasadark,handsome,clear—cutfacewhichconfrontedMilverton,afacewithacurvednose,strong,darkeyebrowsshadinghard,glitteringeyes,andastraight,thin—lippedmouthsetinadangeroussmile。
\"ItisI,\"shesaid;\"thewomanwhoselifeyouhaveruined。\"
Milvertonlaughed,butfearvibratedinhisvoice。\"Youweresoveryobstinate,\"saidhe。\"Whydidyoudrivemetosuchextremities?IassureyouIwouldn’thurtaflyofmyownaccord,buteverymanhashisbusiness,andwhatwasItodo?
Iputthepricewellwithinyourmeans。Youwouldnotpay。\"
\"Soyousenttheletterstomyhusband,andhe——thenoblestgentlemanthateverlived,amanwhosebootsIwasneverworthytolace——hebrokehisgallantheartanddied。YourememberthatlastnightwhenIcamethroughthatdoorIbeggedandprayedyouformercy,andyoulaughedinmyfaceasyouaretryingtolaughnow,onlyyourcowardheartcannotkeepyourlipsfromtwitching?Yes,youneverthoughttoseemehereagain,butitwasthatnightwhichtaughtmehowIcouldmeetyoufacetoface,andalone。Well,CharlesMilverton,whathaveyoutosay?\"
\"Don’timaginethatyoucanbullyme,\"saidhe,risingtohisfeet。\"Ihaveonlytoraisemyvoice,andIcouldcallmyservantsandhaveyouarrested。ButIwillmakeallowanceforyournaturalanger。Leavetheroomatonceasyoucame,andIwillsaynomore。\"
Thewomanstoodwithherhandburiedinherbosom,andthesamedeadlysmileonherthinlips。
\"Youwillruinnomorelivesasyouruinedmine。Youwillwringnomoreheartsasyouwrungmine。Iwillfreetheworldofapoisonousthing。Takethat,youhound,andthat!——andthat!
——andthat!\"
Shehaddrawnalittle,gleamingrevolver,andemptiedbarrelafterbarrelintoMilverton’sbody,themuzzlewithintwofeetofhisshirtfront。Heshrankawayandthenfellforwarduponthetable,coughingfuriouslyandclawingamongthepapers。
Thenhestaggeredtohisfeet,receivedanothershot,androlleduponthefloor。\"You’vedoneme,\"hecried,andlaystill。
Thewomanlookedathimintentlyandgroundherheelintohisupturnedface。Shelookedagain,buttherewasnosoundormovement。Iheardasharprustle,thenightairblewintotheheatedroom,andtheavengerwasgone。
Nointerferenceuponourpartcouldhavesavedthemanfromhisfate;butasthewomanpouredbulletafterbulletintoMilverton’sshrinkingbodyIwasabouttospringout,whenI
feltHolmes’scold,stronggraspuponmywrist。Iunderstoodthewholeargumentofthatfirm,restraininggrip——thatitwasnoaffairofours;thatjusticehadovertakenavillain;thatwehadourowndutiesandourownobjectswhichwerenottobelostsightof。ButhardlyhadthewomanrushedfromtheroomwhenHolmes,withswift,silentsteps,wasoverattheotherdoor。
Heturnedthekeyinthelock。Atthesameinstantweheardvoicesinthehouseandthesoundofhurryingfeet。Therevolvershotshadrousedthehousehold。WithperfectcoolnessHolmesslippedacrosstothesafe,filledhistwoarmswithbundlesofletters,andpouredthemallintothefire。Againandagainhedidit,untilthesafewasempty。Someoneturnedthehandleandbeatupontheoutsideofthedoor。Holmeslookedswiftlyround。TheletterwhichhadbeenthemessengerofdeathforMilvertonlay,allmottledwithhisblood,uponthetable。
Holmestosseditinamongtheblazingpapers。Thenhedrewthekeyfromtheouterdoor,passedthroughafterme,andlockeditontheoutside。\"Thisway,Watson,\"saidhe;\"wecanscalethegardenwallinthisdirection。\"
Icouldnothavebelievedthatanalarmcouldhavespreadsoswiftly。Lookingback,thehugehousewasoneblazeoflight。
Thefrontdoorwasopen,andfigureswererushingdownthedrive。Thewholegardenwasalivewithpeople,andonefellowraisedaview—halloaasweemergedfromtheverandaandfollowedhardatourheels。Holmesseemedtoknowthegroundperfectly,andhethreadedhiswayswiftlyamongaplantationofsmalltrees,Icloseathisheels,andourforemostpursuerpantingbehindus。Itwasasix—footwallwhichbarredourpath,buthesprangtothetopandover。AsIdidthesameIfeltthehandofthemanbehindmegrabatmyankle;butIkickedmyselffreeandscrambledoveraglass—strewncoping。Ifelluponmyfaceamongsomebushes;butHolmeshadmeonmyfeetinaninstant,andtogetherwedashedawayacrossthehugeexpanseofHampsteadHeath。Wehadruntwomiles,Isuppose,beforeHolmesatlasthaltedandlistenedintently。Allwasabsolutesilencebehindus。
Wehadshakenoffourpursuersandweresafe。
WehadbreakfastedandweresmokingourmorningpipeonthedayaftertheremarkableexperiencewhichIhaverecordedwhenMr。Lestrade,ofScotlandYard,verysolemnandimpressive,wasusheredintoourmodestsitting—room。
\"Goodmorning,Mr。Holmes,\"saidhe;\"goodmorning。
MayIaskifyouareverybusyjustnow?\"
\"Nottoobusytolistentoyou。\"
\"Ithoughtthat,perhaps,ifyouhadnothingparticularonhand,youmightcaretoassistusinamostremarkablecasewhichoccurredonlylastnightatHampstead。\"
\"Dearme!\"saidHolmes。\"Whatwasthat?\"
\"Amurder——amostdramaticandremarkablemurder。Iknowhowkeenyouareuponthesethings,andIwouldtakeitasagreatfavourifyouwouldstepdowntoAppledoreTowersandgiveusthebenefitofyouradvice。Itisnoordinarycrime。WehavehadoureyesuponthisMr。Milvertonforsometime,and,betweenourselves,hewasabitofavillain。Heisknowntohaveheldpaperswhichheusedforblackmailingpurposes。Thesepapershaveallbeenburnedbythemurderers。Noarticleofvaluewastaken,asitisprobablethatthecriminalsweremenofgoodposition,whosesoleobjectwastopreventsocialexposure。\"
\"Criminals!\"saidHolmes。\"Plural!\"
\"Yes,thereweretwoofthem。Theywere,asnearlyaspossible,capturedred—handed。Wehavetheirfoot—marks,wehavetheirdescription;it’stentoonethatwetracethem。Thefirstfellowwasabittooactive,butthesecondwascaughtbytheunder—gardenerandonlygotawayafterastruggle。Hewasamiddle—sized,strongly—builtman——squarejaw,thickneck,moustache,amaskoverhiseyes。\"
\"That’srathervague,\"saidSherlockHolmes。
\"Why,itmightbeadescriptionofWatson!\"
\"It’strue,\"saidtheinspector,withmuchamusement。
\"ItmightbeadescriptionofWatson。\"
\"Well,IamafraidIcan’thelpyou,Lestrade,\"saidHolmes。
\"ThefactisthatIknewthisfellowMilverton,thatI
consideredhimoneofthemostdangerousmeninLondon,andthatIthinktherearecertaincrimeswhichthelawcannottouch,andwhichtherefore,tosomeextent,justifyprivaterevenge。
No,it’snousearguing。Ihavemadeupmymind。Mysympathiesarewiththecriminalsratherthanwiththevictim,andIwillnothandlethiscase。\"
Holmeshadnotsaidonewordtomeaboutthetragedywhichwehadwitnessed,butIobservedallthemorningthathewasinhismostthoughtfulmood,andhegavemetheimpression,fromhisvacanteyesandhisabstractedmanner,ofamanwhoisstrivingtorecallsomethingtohismemory。Wewereinthemiddleofourlunchwhenhesuddenlysprangtohisfeet。\"ByJove,Watson;
I’vegotit!\"hecried。\"Takeyourhat!Comewithme!\"
HehurriedathistopspeeddownBakerStreetandalongOxfordStreet,untilwehadalmostreachedRegentCircus。Hereonthelefthandtherestandsashopwindowfilledwithphotographsofthecelebritiesandbeautiesoftheday。Holmes’seyesfixedthemselvesupononeofthem,andfollowinghisgazeIsawthepictureofaregalandstatelyladyinCourtdress,withahighdiamondtiarauponhernoblehead。Ilookedatthatdelicately—curvednose,atthemarkedeyebrows,atthestraightmouth,andthestronglittlechinbeneathit。ThenIcaughtmybreathasIreadthetime—honouredtitleofthegreatnoblemanandstatesmanwhosewifeshehadbeen。MyeyesmetthoseofHolmes,andheputhisfingertohislipsasweturnedawayfromthewindow。
VIII。———TheAdventureoftheSixNapoleons。
ITwasnoveryunusualthingforMr。Lestrade,ofScotlandYard,tolookinuponusofanevening,andhisvisitswerewelcometoSherlockHolmes,fortheyenabledhimtokeepintouchwithallthatwasgoingonatthepolicehead—quarters。InreturnforthenewswhichLestradewouldbring,Holmeswasalwaysreadytolistenwithattentiontothedetailsofanycaseuponwhichthedetectivewasengaged,andwasableoccasionally,withoutanyactiveinterference,togivesomehintorsuggestiondrawnfromhisownvastknowledgeandexperience。
OnthisparticulareveningLestradehadspokenoftheweatherandthenewspapers。Thenhehadfallensilent,puffingthoughtfullyathiscigar。Holmeslookedkeenlyathim。
\"Anythingremarkableonhand?\"heasked。
\"Oh,no,Mr。Holmes,nothingveryparticular。\"
\"Thentellmeaboutit。\"
Lestradelaughed。
\"Well,Mr。Holmes,thereisnousedenyingthatthereIS
somethingonmymind。AndyetitissuchanabsurdbusinessthatIhesitatedtobotheryouaboutit。Ontheotherhand,althoughitistrivial,itisundoubtedlyqueer,andIknowthatyouhaveatasteforallthatisoutofthecommon。ButinmyopinionitcomesmoreinDr。Watson’slinethanours。\"
\"Disease?\"saidI。
\"Madness,anyhow。Andaqueermadnesstoo!Youwouldn’tthinktherewasanyonelivingatthistimeofdaywhohadsuchahatredofNapoleontheFirstthathewouldbreakanyimageofhimthathecouldsee。\"
Holmessankbackinhischair。
\"That’snobusinessofmine,\"saidhe。
\"Exactly。That’swhatIsaid。Butthen,whenthemancommitsburglaryinordertobreakimageswhicharenothisown,thatbringsitawayfromthedoctorandontothepoliceman。\"
Holmessatupagain。
\"Burglary!Thisismoreinteresting。Letmehearthedetails。\"
Lestradetookouthisofficialnote—bookandrefreshedhismemoryfromitspages。
\"Thefirstcasereportedwasfourdaysago,\"saidhe。\"ItwasattheshopofMorseHudson,whohasaplaceforthesaleofpicturesandstatuesintheKenningtonRoad。Theassistanthadleftthefrontshopforaninstantwhenheheardacrash,andhurryinginhefoundaplasterbustofNapoleon,whichstoodwithseveralotherworksofartuponthecounter,lyingshiveredintofragments。Herushedoutintotheroad,but,althoughseveralpassers—bydeclaredthattheyhadnoticedamanrunoutoftheshop,hecouldneitherseeanyonenorcouldhefindanymeansofidentifyingtherascal。ItseemedtobeoneofthosesenselessactsofHooliganismwhichoccurfromtimetotime,anditwasreportedtotheconstableonthebeatassuch。
Theplastercastwasnotworthmorethanafewshillings,andthewholeaffairappearedtobetoochildishforanyparticularinvestigation。
\"Thesecondcase,however,wasmoreseriousandalsomoresingular。Itoccurredonlylastnight。
\"InKenningtonRoad,andwithinafewhundredyardsofMorseHudson’sshop,therelivesawell—knownmedicalpractitioner,namedDr。Barnicot,whohasoneofthelargestpracticesuponthesouthsideoftheThames。Hisresidenceandprincipalconsulting—roomisatKenningtonRoad,buthehasabranchsurgeryanddispensaryatLowerBrixtonRoad,twomilesaway。
ThisDr。BarnicotisanenthusiasticadmirerofNapoleon,andhishouseisfullofbooks,pictures,andrelicsoftheFrenchEmperor。SomelittletimeagohepurchasedfromMorseHudsontwoduplicateplastercastsofthefamousheadofNapoleonbytheFrenchsculptor,Devine。OneoftheseheplacedinhishallinthehouseatKenningtonRoad,andtheotheronthemantelpieceofthesurgeryatLowerBrixton。Well,whenDr。
Barnicotcamedownthismorninghewasastonishedtofindthathishousehadbeenburgledduringthenight,butthatnothinghadbeentakensavetheplasterheadfromthehall。Ithadbeencarriedoutandhadbeendashedsavagelyagainstthegardenwall,underwhichitssplinteredfragmentswerediscovered。\"
Holmesrubbedhishands。
\"Thisiscertainlyverynovel,\"saidhe。
\"Ithoughtitwouldpleaseyou。ButIhavenotgottotheendyet。Dr。Barnicotwasdueathissurgeryattwelveo’clock,andyoucanimaginehisamazementwhen,onarrivingthere,hefoundthatthewindowhadbeenopenedinthenight,andthatthebrokenpiecesofhissecondbustwerestrewnallovertheroom。
Ithadbeensmashedtoatomswhereitstood。Inneithercasewerethereanysignswhichcouldgiveusaclueastothecriminalorlunaticwhohaddonethemischief。Now,Mr。Holmes,youhavegotthefacts。\"
\"Theyaresingular,nottosaygrotesque,\"saidHolmes。
\"MayIaskwhetherthetwobustssmashedinDr。Barnicot’sroomsweretheexactduplicatesoftheonewhichwasdestroyedinMorseHudson’sshop?\"
\"Theyweretakenfromthesamemould。\"
\"SuchafactmusttellagainstthetheorythatthemanwhobreaksthemisinfluencedbyanygeneralhatredofNapoleon。
ConsideringhowmanyhundredsofstatuesofthegreatEmperormustexistinLondon,itistoomuchtosupposesuchacoincidenceasthatapromiscuousiconoclastshouldchancetobeginuponthreespecimensofthesamebust。\"
\"Well,Ithoughtasyoudo,\"saidLestrade。\"Ontheotherhand,thisMorseHudsonisthepurveyorofbustsinthatpartofLondon,andthesethreeweretheonlyoneswhichhadbeeninhisshopforyears。So,although,asyousay,therearemanyhundredsofstatuesinLondon,itisveryprobablethatthesethreeweretheonlyonesinthatdistrict。Therefore,alocalfanaticwouldbeginwiththem。Whatdoyouthink,Dr。Watson?\"
\"Therearenolimitstothepossibilitiesofmonomania,\"
Ianswered。\"ThereistheconditionwhichthemodernFrenchpsychologistshavecalledthe`ideefixe,’whichmaybetriflingincharacter,andaccompaniedbycompletesanityineveryotherway。AmanwhohadreaddeeplyaboutNapoleon,orwhohadpossiblyreceivedsomehereditaryfamilyinjurythroughthegreatwar,mightconceivablyformsuchan`ideefixe’andunderitsinfluencebecapableofanyfantasticoutrage。\"
\"Thatwon’tdo,mydearWatson,\"saidHolmes,shakinghishead;
\"fornoamountof`ideefixe’wouldenableyourinterestingmonomaniactofindoutwherethesebustsweresituated。\"
\"Well,howdoYOUexplainit?\"
\"Idon’tattempttodoso。Iwouldonlyobservethatthereisacertainmethodinthegentleman’seccentricproceedings。Forexample,inDr。Barnicot’shall,whereasoundmightarousethefamily,thebustwastakenoutsidebeforebeingbroken,whereasinthesurgery,wheretherewaslessdangerofanalarm,itwassmashedwhereitstood。Theaffairseemsabsurdlytrifling,andyetIdarecallnothingtrivialwhenIreflectthatsomeofmymostclassiccaseshavehadtheleastpromisingcommencement。
Youwillremember,Watson,howthedreadfulbusinessoftheAbernettyfamilywasfirstbroughttomynoticebythedepthwhichtheparsleyhadsunkintothebutteruponahotday。
Ican’tafford,therefore,tosmileatyourthreebrokenbusts,Lestrade,andIshallbeverymuchobligedtoyouifyouwillletmehearofanyfreshdevelopmentsofsosingularachainofevents。\"
Thedevelopmentforwhichmyfriendhadaskedcameinaquickerandaninfinitelymoretragicformthanhecouldhaveimagined。
IwasstilldressinginmybedroomnextmorningwhentherewasatapatthedoorandHolmesentered,atelegraminhishand。
Hereaditaloud:——