第14章

类别:其他 作者:Arthur Conan, Sir Doyle字数:10488更新时间:19/01/07 14:36:23
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:——