第 2 节
作者:冰点沸点      更新:2022-04-12 11:59      字数:9321
  remained with her hand in that of the invalid。  She
  was a striking…looking woman; a little short and thick
  for symmetry; but with a beautiful olive complexion;
  large; dark; Italian eyes; and a wealth of deep black
  hair。  Her rich tints made the white face of her
  companion the more worn and haggard by the contrast。
  〃I won't waste your time;〃 said he; raising himself
  upon the sofa。  〃I'll plunge into the matter without
  further preamble。  I was a happy and successful man;
  Mr。 Holmes; and on the eve of being married; when a
  sudden and dreadful misfortune wrecked all my
  prospects in life。
  〃I was; as Watson may have told you; in the Foreign
  Office; and through the influences of my uncle; Lord
  Holdhurst; I rose rapidly to a responsible position。
  When my uncle became foreign minister in this
  administration he gave me several missions of trust;
  and as I always brought them to a successful
  conclusion; he came at last to have the utmost
  confidence in my ability and tact。
  〃Nearly ten weeks agoto be more accurate; on the 23d
  of Mayhe called me into his private room; and; after
  complimenting me on the good work which I had done; he
  informed me that he had a new commission of trust for
  me to execute。
  〃'This;' said he; taking a gray roll of paper from his
  bureau; 'is the original of that secret treaty between
  England and Italy of which; I regret to say; some
  rumors have already got into the public press。  It is
  of enormous importance that nothing further should
  leak out。  The French or the Russian embassy would pay
  an immense sum to learn the contents of these papers。
  They should not leave my bureau were it not that it is
  absolutely necessary to have them copied。  You have a
  desk in your office?〃
  〃'Yes; sir。'
  〃'Then take the treaty and lock it up there。  I shall
  give directions that you may remain behind when the
  others go; so that you may copy it at your leisure
  without fear of being overlooked。  When you have
  finished; relock both the original and the draft in
  the desk; and hand them over to me personally
  to…morrow morning。'
  〃I took the papers and〃
  〃Excuse me an instant;〃 said Holmes。  〃Were you alone
  during this conversation?〃
  〃Absolutely。〃
  〃In a large room?〃
  〃Thirty feet each way。〃
  〃In the centre?〃
  〃Yes; about it。〃
  〃And speaking low?〃
  〃My uncle's voice is always remarkably low。  I hardly
  spoke at all。〃
  〃Thank you;〃 said Holmes; shutting his eyes; 〃pray go
  on。〃
  〃I did exactly what he indicated; and waited until the
  other clerks had departed。  One of them in my room;
  Charles Gorot; had some arrears of work to make up; so
  I left him there and went out to dine。  When I
  returned he was gone。  I was anxious to hurry my work;
  for I knew that Josephthe Mr。 Harrison whom you saw
  just nowwas in town; and that he would travel down
  to Woking by the eleven…o'clock train; and I wanted if
  possible to catch it。
  〃When I came to examine the treaty I saw at once that
  it was of such importance that my uncle had been
  guilty of no exaggeration in what he had said。
  Without going into details; I may say that it defined
  the position of Great Britain towards the Triple
  Alliance; and fore…shadowed the policy which this
  country would pursue in the event of the French fleet
  gaining a complete ascendancy over that of Italy in
  the Mediterranean。  The questions treated in it were
  purely naval。  At the end were the signatures of the
  high dignitaries who had signed it。  I glanced my eyes
  over it; and then settled down to my task of copying。
  〃It was a long document; written in the French
  language; and containing twenty…six separate articles。
  I copied as quickly as I could; but at nine o'clock I
  had only done nine articles; and it seemed hopeless
  for me to attempt to catch my train。  I was feeling
  drowsy and stupid; partly from my dinner and also from
  the effects of a long day's work。  A cup of coffee
  would clear my brain。  A commissionnaire remains all
  night in a little lodge at the foot of the stairs; and
  is in the habit of making coffee at his spirit…lamp
  for any of the officials who may be working over time。
  I rang the bell; therefore; to summon him。
  〃To my surprise; it was a woman who answered the
  summons; a large; coarse…faced; elderly woman; in an
  apron。  She explained that she was the
  commissionnaire's wife; who did the charing; and I
  gave her the order for the coffee。
  〃I wrote two more articles and then; feeling more
  drowsy than ever; I rose and walked up and down the
  room to stretch my legs。  My coffee had not yet come;
  and I wondered what was the cause of the delay could
  be。  Opening the door; I started down the corridor to
  find out。  There was a straight passage; dimly
  lighted; which led from the room in which I had been
  working; and was the only exit from it。  It ended in a
  curving staircase; with the commissionnaire's lodge in
  the passage at the bottom。  Half way down this
  staircase is a small landing; with another passage
  running into it at right angles。  This second one
  leads by means of a second small stair to a side door;
  used by servants; and also as a short cut by clerks
  when coming from Charles Street。  Here is a rough
  chart of the place。〃
  〃Thank you。  I think that I quite follow you;〃 said
  Sherlock Holmes。
  〃It is of the utmost importance that you should notice
  this point。  I went down the stairs and into the hall;
  where I found the commissionnaire fast asleep in his
  box; with the kettle boiling furiously upon the
  spirit…lamp。  I took off the kettle and blew out the
  lamp; for the water was spurting over the floor。  Then
  I put out my hand and was about to shake the man; who
  was still sleeping soundly; when a bell over his head
  rang loudly; and he woke with a start。
  〃'Mr。 Phelps; sir!' said he; looking at me in
  bewilderment。
  〃'I came down to see if my coffee was ready。'
  〃'I was boiling the kettle when I fell asleep; sir。'
  He looked at me and then up at the still quivering
  bell with an ever…growing astonishment upon his face。
  〃'If you was here; sir; then who rang the bell?' he
  asked。
  〃'The bell!' I cried。  'What bell is it?'
  〃'It's the bell of the room you were working in。'
  〃A cold hand seemed to close round my heart。  Some
  one; then; was in that room where my precious treaty
  lay upon the table。  I ran frantically up the stair
  and along the passage。  There was no one in the
  corridors; Mr。 Holmes。  There was no one in the room。
  All was exactly as I left it; save only that the
  papers which had been committed to my care had been
  taken from the desk on which they lay。  The copy was
  there; and the original was gone。〃
  Holmes sat up in his chair and rubbed his hands。  I
  could see that the problem was entirely to his heart。
  〃Pray; what did you do then?〃 he murmured。
  〃I recognized in an instant that the thief must have
  come up the stairs from the side door。  Of course I
  must have met him if he had come the other way。〃
  〃You were satisfied that he could not have been
  concealed in the room all the time; or in the corridor
  which you have just described as dimly lighted?〃
  〃It is absolutely impossible。  A rat could not conceal
  himself either in the room or the corridor。  There is
  no cover at all。〃
  〃Thank you。  Pray proceed。〃
  〃The commissionnaire; seeing by my pale face that
  something was to be feared; had followed me upstairs。
  Now we both rushed along the corridor and down the
  steep steps which led to Charles Street。  The door at
  the bottom was closed; but unlocked。  We flung it open
  and rushed out。  I can distinctly remember that as we
  did so there came three chines from a neighboring
  clock。  It was quarter to ten。〃
  〃That is of enormous importance;〃 said Holmes; making
  a note upon his shirt…cuff。
  〃The night was very dark; and a thin; warm rain was
  falling。  There was no one in Charles Street; but a
  great traffic was going on; as usual; in Whitehall; at
  the extremity。  We rushed along the pavement;
  bare…headed as we were; and at the far corner we found
  a policeman standing。
  〃'A robbery has been committed;' I gasped。  'A
  document of immense value has been stolen from the
  Foreign Office。  Has any one passed this way?'
  〃'I have been standing here for a quarter of an hour;
  sir;' said he; 'only one person has passed during that
  timea woman; tall and elderly; with a Paisley
  shawl。'
  〃'Ah; that is only my wife;' cried the
  commissionnaire; 'has no one else passed?'
  〃'No one。'
  〃'Then it must be the other way that the thief took;'
  cried the fellow; tugging at my sleeve。
  〃'But I was not satisfied; and the attempts which he
  made to draw me away increased my suspicions。
  〃'Which way did the woman go?' I cried。
  〃'I don't know; sir。  I noticed her pass; but I had no