第20章波思克姆比溪谷秘案(6)
TheBosbePool,whichisalittlereed-girtsheetofwatersomefiftyyardsacross,issituatedatthebouheHatherleyFarmaeparkofthewealthyMrTurhewoodswhieditupohersidewecouldseethered,juttingpinnacleswhichmarkedthesiteoftherier'sdwelliherleysideofthepoolthewoodsgrewverythidtherewasaofsoddengrasstwentypacesacrossbetweereesandthereedswhiedthelake。Lestradeshowedustheexactspotatwhichthebodyhadbeenfound,and,indeed,somoistwastheground,thatIcouldplairaceswhichhadbeehefallofthestri。ToHolmes,asIcouldseebyhiseagerfadpeeringeyes,verymahiobereaduprass。Heranround,likeadogwhoispigupasdthenturneduponmypanion。
"Whatdidyougointothepoolfor?"heasked。
"Ifishedaboutwitharake。Ithhtbesomeorace。Buthowoh。。。"
"Oh,tut,tut!Ihaveleftfootofyourswithitsinwardtwistisallovertheplace。Amolecouldtradthereitvahereeds。Oh,howsimpleitwouldallhavebeenhadIbeeheycamelikeaherdofbuffaloandwallowedalloverit。Hereiswherethepartywiththelodge-keeperdtheyhavecoveredalltracksfhtfeetrouherearethreeseparatetraefeet。"Hedrewoutalensandlaydownupoohaveabetterview,talkihertohimselfthantous。"TheseareyoungMcCarthy'sfeet。Talking,andonswiftly,sothatthesolesaredeeplymarkedandtheheelshardlyvisible。Thatbearsouthisstory。Heranwhenhesawhisfatheroheher'sfeetashepaddown。Whatisthis,then?Itisthebutt-ehesonstoodlistening。Andthis?Ha,ha!Whathavewehere?Tiptoes!tiptoes!Square,too,quiteunusualboots!Theye,theygo,theyeagain。。。ofcoursethatwasfortheowwheredidthey?"
Heranupanddowimeslosiimesfiratilithihewoodaheshadowofagreatbeech,thelargesttreeintheneighbourhood。Holmestracedhiswaytothefarthersideofthisandlaydownoncemoreupohalittlecryofsatisfa。Ftimeheremaiurheleavesaicks,gatheringupwhatseemedtometobedustintoanenvelopeandexaminingwithhislensnotonlythegrouhebarkofthetreeasfarashecouldreach。Ajaggedstonewaslyingamongthemoss,andthisalsohecarefullyexamihenhefolloathwaythroughthewooduothehighroad,wherealltraceswerelost。
"Ithasbeenacaseofsiderablei;heremarked,returningtohisnaturalma;Ifancythatthisgreyhousehtmustbethelodge。IthinkthatIwillgoinandhaveaworderhapswritealittlenote。Havi,wemaydrivebacktoourlunaywalktothedIshallbewithyoupresently。"
Itwasabouttenminutesbefainedourddrovebaesstillgwithhimthestonewhichhehadpithewood。
"Thismayiyou,Lestrade,"heremarked,holdingitout。"Themurderwasdo。"
"Iseenomarks。"
"Thereare;
"Howdoyouk;
&qurowihadonlylainthereafewdays。Therewasnosignofaplaceithadbeedswiththeihereisnosignofanyotheron。"
"Andthemurderer?"
"Isatallma-handed,limpswiththerightleg,wearsthick-soledshooting-bootsandagreyokesIndiancigars,usesacigar-holder,apen-knifeinhispocket。Thereareseveralotherindis,butthesemaybeenoughtoaidusinoursearch。"
&radelaughed。"IamafraidthatIamstillasceptic,"hesaid。"Theoriesareallverywell,butwehavetodealwithahard-headedBritishjury。"
"Nousverrons,"answeredHolmescalmly。"Youworkyourowhod,andIshallworkmine。Ishallbebusythisafternoon,andshallprobablyreturntoLondorain。"
"Andleaveyourished?"
"No,fi;
"Butthemystery?"
"Itissolved。"
"Whowastheal,then?"
"ThegentlemanIdescribe。"
"Butwhoishe?"
"Surelyitwouldnotbedifficulttofindout。Thisisnotsuchapopulousneighbourhood。"
&radeshruggedhisshoulders。"Iamapra,"hesaid,"andIreallydertaketogoaboutthetrylookingforaleft-halemanwithagameleg。Ishouldbeethelaughing-stockofSdYard。"
&quht,"saidHolmesquietly。"Ihavegivenyouthece。Hereareys。Good-bye。IshalldropyoualinebeforeIleave。"
Havihisrooms,wedrovetoourhotel,wherewefoundlunthetable。Holmeswassilentahoughtressionuponhisfaewhofindshimselfinaperplexingposition。