第 21 节
作者:悟来悟去      更新:2021-02-25 00:56      字数:9322
  Without   stopping   to   draw   my   breath;   without   wiping   the   cold   sweat
  from   my   face;   I   rose   instantly   on   my   knees   to   watch   the   bedtop。   I   was
  literally spellbound by it。 If I had heard footsteps behind me; I could not
  have turned round; if a means of escape had been miraculously provided
  for me; I could not have moved to take advantage of it。 The whole life in
  me was; at that moment; concentrated in my eyes。
  It descendedthe whole canopy; with the fringe round it; came down
  downclose down; so close that there was not room now to squeeze my
  finger between the bedtop and the bed。 I felt at the sides; and discovered
  that what had appeared to me from beneath to be the ordinary light canopy
  of a four…post bed was in reality a thick; broad mattress; the substance of
  which was concealed by the valance and its fringe。 I looked up and saw
  the   four   posts   rising   hideously   bare。   In   the   middle   of   the   bedtop   was   a
  huge wooden screw that had evidently worked it down through a hole in
  the   ceiling;   just   as   ordinary   presses   are   worked   down   on   the   substance
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  selected for compression。 The frightful apparatus moved without making
  the faintest noise。 There had been no creaking as it came down; there was
  now not the faintest sound from the room above。 Amid a dead and awful
  silence I beheld before mein the nineteenth century; and in the civilized
  capital   of   Francesuch   a   machine   for   secret   murder   by   suffocation   as
  might have existed in the worst days of the Inquisition; in the lonely inns
  among   the   Harz   Mountains;   in   the   mysterious   tribunals   of   Westphalia!
  Still;   as   I   looked   on   it;   I   could   not   move;   I   could   hardly   breathe;   but   I
  began to recover the power of thinking; and in a moment I discovered the
  murderous conspiracy framed against me in all its horror。
  My cup of coffee had been drugged; and drugged too strongly。 I had
  been saved   from being smothered by  having taken   an overdose of   some
  narcotic。 How I had chafed and fretted at the fever…fit which had preserved
  my life by keeping me awake! How recklessly I had confided myself to
  the two wretches who had led me into this room; determined; for the sake
  of   my   winnings;   to   kill   me   in   my  sleep   by  the   surest   and   most   horrible
  contrivance   for   secretly  accomplishing   my  destruction!   How   many   men;
  winners like me; had slept; as I had proposed to sleep; in that bed; and had
  never been seen or heard of more! I shuddered at the bare idea of it。
  But;   ere   long;   all   thought   was   again   suspended   by   the   sight   of   the
  murderous canopy moving once more。 After it had remained on the bed
  as nearly as I could guessabout ten minutes; it began to move up again。
  The     villains   who    worked     it  from   above    evidently    believed    that   their
  purpose was now accomplished。 Slowly and silently; as it had descended;
  that   horrible   bedtop   rose   towards   its   former   place。   When   it   reached   the
  upper extremities of the four posts; it reached the ceiling; too。 Neither hole
  nor screw could be seen; the bed became in appearance an ordinary bed
  againthe canopy an ordinary canopyeven to the most suspicious eyes。
  Now; for the first time; I was able to moveto rise from my kneesto
  dress myself in my upper clothingand to consider of how I should escape。
  If   I   betrayed   by   the   smallest   noise   that   the   attempt   to   suffocate   me   had
  failed;   I   was   certain   to   be   murdered。   Had   I   made   any   noise   already?   I
  listened intently; looking towards the door。
  No! no footsteps in the passage outsideno sound of a tread; light or
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  heavy;   in   the   room  aboveabsolute   silence   everywhere。   Besides   locking
  and bolting my door; I had moved an old wooden chest against it; which I
  had   found   under   the   bed。  To   remove   this   chest   (my   blood   ran   cold   as   I
  thought of what its contents might be!) without making some disturbance
  was   impossible;   and;   moreover;   to   think   of   escaping   through   the   house;
  now barred up for the night; was sheer insanity。 Only one chance was left
  methe window。 I stole to it on tiptoe。
  My bedroom was on the first floor; above an entresol; and looked into
  a back street。 I raised my hand to open the window; knowing that on that
  action   hung;  by  the   merest   hairbreadth;  my   chance   of safety。 They   keep
  vigilant watch in a house of murder。 If any part of the frame cracked; if the
  hinge creaked; I was a lost man!   It must have occupied me at least   five
  minutes; reckoning by timefive /hours/; reckoning by suspenseto open
  that   window。   I   succeeded   in   doing   it   silentlyin   doing   it   with   all   the
  dexterity of a house…breakerand then looked down into the street。 To leap
  the   distance   beneath   me   would   be   almost   certain   destruction!   Next;            I
  looked   round   at   the   sides   of   the   house。   Down   the   left   side   ran   a   thick
  water…pipeit passed close by the outer edge of the window。 The moment I
  saw the pipe I knew I was saved。 My breath came and went freely for the
  first time since I had seen the canopy of the bed moving down upon me!
  To some men the means of escape which I had discovered might have
  seemed   difficult   and   dangerous   enoughto  /me/   the   prospect of   slipping
  down the pipe into the street did not suggest even a thought of peril。 I had
  always   been   accustomed;   by   the   practice   of   gymnastics;   to   keep   up   my
  school…boy powers as a daring and expert climber; and knew that my head;
  hands;   and   feet   would   serve   me   faithfully   in   any   hazards   of   ascent   or
  descent。      I  had    already    got    one   leg   over    the    window…sill;      when     I
  remembered the handkerchief filled with money under my pillow。 I could
  well     have    afforded     to  leave    it  behind     me;   but    I  was    revengefully
  determined   that   the   miscreants   of   the   gambling…house   should   miss   their
  plunder   as   well   as   their   victim。   So   I   went   back   to   the   bed   and   tied   the
  heavy handkerchief at my back by my cravat。
  Just as I had made it tight and fixed it in a comfortable place; I thought
  I heard a sound of breathing outside the door。 The chill feeling of horror
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  ran through me again as I listened。 No! dead silence still in the passageI
  had    only   heard    the  night   air  blowing     softly   into  the   room。    The   next
  moment I was on the window…sill; and the next I had a firm grip on the
  water…pipe with my hands and knees。
  I slid down into the street easily and quietly; as I thought I should; and
  immediately   set   off   at   the   top   of   my   speed   to   a   branch   〃prefecture〃   of
  Police;   which   I   knew   was   situated   in   the   immediate   neighbourhood。   A
  〃subprefect;〃 and several picked men among his subordinates; happened to
  be up; maturing; I believe; some scheme for discovering the perpetrator of
  a   mysterious   murder   which   all   Paris   was   talking   of   just   then。   When   I
  began my story; in a breathless hurry and in very bad French; I could see
  that the subprefect suspected me of being a drunken Englishman who had
  robbed somebody; but he soon altered his opinion as I went on; and before
  I had anything like concluded; he shoved all the papers before him into a
  drawer; put on his hat; supplied me with another (for I was bareheaded);
  ordered a file of soldiers; desired his expert followers to get ready all sorts
  of tools for breaking open doors and ripping up brick flooring; and took
  my   arm;   in   the   most   friendly   and   familiar   manner   possible;   to   lead   me
  with him out of the house。 I will venture to say that when the subprefect
  was a little boy; and was taken for the first time to the play; he was not half
  as   much   pleased   as   he   was   now   at   the   job   in   prospect   for   him   at   the
  gambling… house!
  Away we went through the streets; the subprefect cross…examining and
  congratulating   me   in   the   same   breath   as   we   marched   at the   head   of   our
  formidable posse comitatus。 Sentinels were placed at the back and front of
  the house the moment we got to it; a tremendous battery of knocks was