第25章蓝宝石十字架(5)
"Theparsonatthedoorsaysallserene,'Sorrytofuseyourats,butit'llpayforthewindow。''?'Isays。'TheoneI'mgoingtobreak,'hesays,ablessedpahhisumbrella。"
Allthreeinquirersmadeaioorsaidunderhisbreath,"Areweafteresatics?"Theithsomerelishfortheridiculousstory:
"Iwassoknockedsillyforased,I'tdoanything。ThemaofthepladjoinedhisfriendjustrouhesoquickupBullockStreetthatI'tcatchthem,thoughIranrouodoit。"
"BullockStreet,"saidthedetedshotupthatthhfareasquicklyasthestrangecouplehepursued。
Theirjourookthemthroughbarebrickwaysliketuhfewlightsahfes;streetsthatseemedbuiltoutoftheblankbacksandeverywhere。Duskening,anditwasheLondooguessidiretheyweretreadior,horettythattheywouldeventuallystrikesomepartofHampsteadHeath。Abruptlyonebulginggas-litwihebluetwilightlikeabull's-eyelanteroppedaninstalegarishsweetstuffshop。Afteraninstant'shesitatioioodamidthegaudycoloursoftheerywitheyandboughtthirteenchocolatecigarswithacare。Hearihedidnotneedone。
Anangular,elderlyyoungwomanintheshardedhiselegantappearahamerelyautomatiquiry;butwhehedoorbehindhimblockedwiththeblueuniformoftheior,hereyesseemedto>
"Oh,"shesaid,"ifyou'veeaboutforthatparcel,I'vesentitoffalready。"
"Parcel?"repeatedValentin;anditwashisturntol。
"Imeahe'gehege;
&quoodness'sake,"said'Valentin,leaningforwardwithhisfirstrealofeager;forHeaven'ssaketellusely。"
"Well,"saidthewomafully,"theabouthalfanhoandboughtsomepeppermintsa,aowardstheHeath。Butasedafter,ohemrunsbatotheshopandsays,'HaveIleftaparcel!'Well,Ilookedeverywhereand'tseeone;sohesays,'Nevermind;butifitshouldturittothisaddress,'aheaddressandashillingformytrouble。AhoughIthoughtI'dlookedeverywhere,Ifoundhe'dleftabroarcel,soIpostedittotheplacehesaid。Iembertheaddressnohereier。Butasthethingseemedsoimportant,Ithoughtperhapsthepolieaboutit。"
"Sotheyhave,"saidValentinshortly。"IsHampsteadHeath;
&quhtonforfiftee;saidthewoman,"andyou'llerightouto;
&insprangoutoftheshopaoruherdetectivesfollowedhimatareluttrot。
&heythreadedwassonarrowandshutinbyshadowsthatwhentheycameoutuothevoidonandvastskytheywerestartledtofiillsolightandclear。Aperfeeofpeasankintogoldamidtheblagtreesandthedarkvioletdistaheglowiwasjustdeepenoughtopipointsofeortwostars。AllthatwasleftofthedaylightlayieracrosstheedgeofHampsteadandthatpopularhollowwhichiscalledtheValeofHealth。Theholidaymakerswhorionhadnotwhollydispersed;afewcouplessatshapelesslyonbendhereaantgirlstillshriekediheswings。Thegloryofheavendeepenedanddarkenedaroundthesublimevulgarityofman。
Standingontheslopeandlookingacrossthevalley,Valehingwhichhesought。
Amongthebladbreakinggroupsinthatdistaneespeciallyblackwhiroupoftwofiguresclericallyclad。Thoughtheyseemedassmallasis,Valentiohemwasmuchsmallerthahoughtheotherhadastudent'sstoopandaninanner,hecouldseethatthemanwaswelloversixfeethigh。Heshuthisteethaforward,whirlinghisstickimpatiently。Bythetimehehadsubstantiallydimiandmagwoblackfiguresasinavastmicroscope,hehadperethihingwhichstartledhim,awhichhehadsomehowexpected。Whoeverriest,thereodoubtabouttheidentityoftheshortowashisfriendoftheHarwi,thestumpylittlecureofEssexwhomhehadwarhisbroarcels。
Now,sofarasthiswehingfittedinfinallyandrationallyenough。ValentinhadlearnedbyhisimthataFatherBrownfromEssexwasbringingupasilvercrosshires,arelisiderablevalue,toshowsomehegress。Thisuhe"silverwithbluesto;;andFatherBrowhelittlegreenhorrain。hingwonderfulaboutthefactthatwhatValentinhadfoundoutFlambeauhadalsofoundout;Flambeaufouhing。AlsotherewasnothihefactthatwhenFlambeauheardofasapphirecrossheshouldtrytostealit;thatwastheminallnaturalhistory。AherewasnothingwonderfulaboutthefactthatFlambeaushouldhaveitallhisoithsuchasillysheepasthemanwiththeumbrellaandtheparcels。HewasthesortofmanwhomcouldleadanybodytothewasnthatanactorlikeFlambeau,dressedasa,couldleadhimtoHampsteadHeath。Sofarthecrimeseemedough;aectivepitiedthepriestforhishelplessdespisedFlambeaufordingtosogullibleavictim。Butwhehoughtofallthathadhappeween,ofallthathadledhimtohistriumph,herackedhisbrairhymeorreasoninit。Whathadthestealingofablue-and-silverapriestfromEssextodowithgsoupater?Whathadittodowithutses,orwithpayingforwindowsfirstahemafterwards?Hehadetotheendofhischase;yetsomehowhehadmissedthemiddleofit。Whenhefailed(whichwasseldom),hehadusuallygraspedtheclue,buthelessmissedtheal。Herehehadgraspedtheal,butstillheotgrasptheclue。
&wofiguresthattheyfollolinglikeblackfliesacrossthehugegreentourofahill。Theywereevidentlysunkiion,andperhapsdidheyweregoing;buttheywerelygoingtothewilderaheightsoftheHeath。Astheirpursuersgaihelatterhadtousetheuudesofthedeer-stalker,tocroudclumpsoftreesaocrawlprostrateindeepgrass。Bytheseungaihehuntersevencameoughtothequarrytohearthemurmurofthedis,butnowordcouldbedistiheword"reasfrequentlyinahighandalmostchildishvoiabruptdipoflandaahickets,thedetectivesactuallylostthetwofigurestheywerefollowifirailagainfoes,aledroundthebrowofagreatdomeofhillareofriddesolatesusderatreeinthisaedspotwasanoldramshacklewoodehisseatsatthetwopriestsstillinseriousspeechteoldstillgthorizon;butthedomeabovewasturningslowlyfrompeatopeacock-blue,aarsdetachedthemselvesmoreandmorelikesolidjewels。Mutelymotioningtohisfollowers,Valentiocreepupbehindthebigbrangtree,and,standihlysilehewordsepriestsforthefirsttime。
Afterhehadlistenedforaminuteandahalf,heedbyadevilishdoubt。PerhapshehaddraggedthetwoEnglishpolitothewastesofanoalheathonanerrahanseekingfigsonitsthistles。Forthetwopriestsweretalkilylikepriests,piously,withlearningahemmasoftheology。ThelittleEssexpriestspokethemoresimply,withhisroutheningstars;theothertalkedwithhisheadbowed,asifhewerehytolookatthem。Butlycleriversationcouldhavebeenheardinaaliancloisterorblaishcathedral。
&heheardwasthetailofoherBrown'ssentences,whided:"。。。whattheyreallymeantintheMiddleAgesbytheheavensbeingincorruptible。"
&allerpriestnoddedhisbowedheadandsaid,"Ah,yes,thesemoderninfidelsappealtotheirreason;butwholookatthosemillionsofworldsaheremaywellbewonderfuluniversesaboveuswherereasonisutterlyunreaso;
"No,"saidtheotherpriest;"reasonisalwaysreasohelastlimbo,iborderlandofthings。IknolechargetheChurchwithlreason,butitisjusttheotherway。AloheChurchmakesreasonreallysupreme。AloheChurchaffirmsthatGodhimselfisboundbyreason。"
&herpriestraisedhisausterefacetothespangledskyandsaid,"Yetwhoknowsifinthatinfi;
"Onlyinfinitephysically,"saidthelittlepriest,turningsharplyi;notihesenseofesthelawsoftruth。"
&inbehiearinghisfingernailswithsilentfury。HeseemedalmosttgersoftheEiveswhomhehadbroughtsofaronafantastilytolisteaphysicalgossipoftwomildoldparsons。InhisimpatieheequallyelaborateahetalldwheenedagainitwasagainFatherBroasspeaking:
"Reasonaheremotestandtheloar。Lookatthosestars。Don'ttheylookasiftheyweresinglediamondsandsapphires?Well,youeanymadbyyouplease。Thisofadamantwithleavesofbrilliants。Thinkthemoonisabluemoon,asiinesapphire。Butdon'tfancythatallthatfrantiywouldmakethesmallestdifferehereasonandjustiduplainsofopal,undercliffscutoutofpearl,youwouldstillfindanotice-board,'Thoushaltnotsteal。'"
&inwasjustifridandgattitudeandgawayassoftlyasmightbe,felledbytheofollyofhislife。Butsomethingintheverysileallpriestmadehimstopuerspoke。Whenatlasthedidspeak,hesaidsimply,hisheadbowedandhishandsonhisknees:
"Well,Ithinkthatothersrisehigherthahemysteryofheavenisunfathomable,andIforoneyhead。"
&hbrowyetbentandwithoutgbythefaishadehisattitudeorvoice,headded:
"Justhasapphirecrossofyours,willyou?We'reallalonehere,andIcouldpullyoutopieceslikeastrawdoll。"
&erlyunalteredvoidattitudeaddedastrahatshogeofspeech。Buttheguarderofthereliedtoturhesmallestsepass。Heseemedstilltohaveasomewhatfoolishfaedtothestars。Perhapshehadood。Or,perhaps,hehaduoodandsatrigidwithterror。
"Yes,"saidthetallpriest,inthesamelowvoithesamestillposture,"yes,IamFlambeau。"