the adventure of the mazarin stone-第2章
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and blow when a cool; sardonic voice greeted him from the open bedroom
door:
〃Don't break it; Count! Don't break it!〃
The assassin staggered back; amazement in his convulsed face。 For an
instant he half raised his loaded cane once more; as if he would
turn his violence from the effigy to the original; but there was
something in that steady gray eye and mocking smile which caused his
hand to sink to his side。
〃It's a pretty little thing;〃 said Holmes; advancing towards the
image。 〃Tavernier; the French modeller; made it。 He is as good at
waxworks as your friend Straubenzee is at air…guns。〃
〃Air…guns; sir! What do you mean?〃
〃Put your hat and stick on the side…table。 Thank you! Pray take a
seat。 Would you care to put your revolver out also? Oh; very good;
if you prefer to sit upon it。 Your visit is really most opportune; for
I wanted badly to have a few minutes' chat with you。〃
The Count scowled; with heavy; threatening eyebrows。
〃I; too; wished to have some words with you; Holmes。 That is why I
am here。 I won't deny that I intended to assault you just now。〃
Holmes swung his leg on the edge of the table。
〃I rather gathered that you had some idea of the sort in your head;〃
said he。 〃But why these personal attentions?〃
〃Because you have gone out of your way to annoy me。 Because you have
put your creatures upon my track。〃
〃My creatures! I assure you no!〃
〃Nonsense! I have had them followed。 Two can play at that game;
Holmes。〃
〃It is a small point; Count Sylvius; but perhaps you would kindly
give me my prefix when you address me。 You can understand that; with
my; routine of work; I should find myself on familiar terms with
half the rogues' gallery; and you will agree that exceptions are
invidious。〃
〃Well; Mr。 Holmes; then。〃
〃Excellent! But I assure you you are mistaken about my alleged
agents。〃
Count Sylvius laughed contemptuously。
〃Other people can observe as well as you。 Yesterday there was an old
sporting man。 To…day it was an elderly woman。 They held me in view all
day。〃
〃Really; sir; you compliment me。 Old Baron Dowson said the night
before he was hanged that in my case what the law had gained the stage
had lost。 And now you give my little impersonations your kindly
praise?〃
〃It was you… you yourself?〃
Holmes shrugged his shoulders。 〃You can see in the corner the
parasol which you so politely handed to me in the Minories before
you began to suspect。〃
〃If I had known; you might never…〃
〃Have seen this horrible home again。 I was well aware of it。 We
all have neglected opportunities to deplore。 As it happens; you did
not know; so here we are!〃
The Count's knotted brows gathered more heavily over his menacing
eyes。 〃What you say only makes the matter worse。 It was not your
agents but your play…acting; busybody self! You admit that you have
dogged me。 Why?〃
〃Come now; Count。 You used to shoot lions in Algeria。〃
〃Well?〃
〃But why?〃
〃Why? The sport… the excitement… the danger!〃
〃And; no doubt; to free the country from a pest?〃
〃Exactly!〃
〃My reasons in a nutshell!〃
The Count sprang to his feet; and his hand involuntarily moved
back to his hip…pocket。
〃Sit down; sir; sit down! There was another; more practical; reason。
I want that yellow diamond!〃
Count Sylvius lay back in his chair with an evil smile。
〃Upon my word!〃 said he。
〃You knew that I was after you for that。 The real reason why you are
here tonight is to find out how much I know about the matter and how
far my removal is absolutely essential。 Well; I should say that;
from your point of view; it is absolutely essential; for I know all
about it; save only one thing; which you are about to tell me。〃
〃Oh; indeed! And pray; what is this missing fact?〃
〃Where the Crown diamond now is。〃
The Count looked sharply at his companion。 〃Oh; you want to know
that; do you? How the devil should I be able to tell you where it is?〃
〃You can; and you will。〃
〃Indeed!〃
〃You can't bluff me; Count Sylvius。〃 Holmes's eyes; as he gazed at
him; contracted and lightened until they were like two menacing points
of steel。 〃You are absolute plate…glass。 I see to the very back of
your mind。〃
〃Then; of course; you see where the diamond is!〃
Holmes clapped his hands with amusement; and then pointed a derisive
finger。 〃Then you do know。 You have admitted it!〃
〃I admit nothing。〃
〃Now; Count; if you will be reasonable we can do business。 If not;
you will get hurt。〃
Count Sylvius threw up his eyes to the ceiling。 〃And you talk
about bluff!〃 said he。
Holmes looked at him thoughtfully like a master chess…player who
meditates his crowning move。 Then he threw open the table drawer and
drew out a squat notebook。
〃Do you know what I keep in this book?〃
〃No; sir; I do not!〃
〃You!〃
〃Me!〃
〃Yes; sir; you! You are all here… every action of your vile and
dangerous life。〃
〃Damn you; Holmes!〃 cried the Count with blazing eyes。 〃There are
limits to my patience!〃
〃It's all here; Count。 The real facts as to the death of old Mrs。
Harold; who left you the Blymer estate; which you so rapidly gambled
away。〃
〃You are dreaming!〃
〃And the complete life history of Miss Minnie Warrender。〃
〃Tut! You will make nothing of that!〃
〃Plenty more here; Count。 Here is the robbery in the train de…luxe
to the Riviera on February 13; 1892。 Here is the forged check in the
same year on the Credit Lyonnais。〃
〃No; you're wrong there。〃
〃Then I am right on the others! Now; Count; you are a card…player。
When the other fellow has all the trumps; it saves time to throw
down your hand。〃
〃What has all this talk to do with the jewel of which you spoke?〃
〃Gently; Count。 Restrain that eager mind! Let me get to the points
in my own humdrum fashion。 I have all this against you; but; above
all; I have a clear case against both you and your fighting bully in
the case of the Crown diamond。〃
〃Indeed!〃
〃I have the cabman who took you to Whitehall and the cabman who
brought you away。 I have the commissionaire who saw you near the case。
I have Ikey Sanders; who refused to cut it up for you。 Ikey has
peached; and the game is up。〃
The veins stood out on the Count's forehead。 His dark; hairy hands
were clenched in a convulsion of restrained emotion。 He tried to
speak; but the words would not shape themselves。
〃That's the hand I play from;〃 said Holmes。 〃I put it all on the
table。 But one card is missing。 It's the king of diamonds。 I don't
know where the stone is。〃
〃You never shall know。〃
〃No? Now; be reasonable; Count。 Consider the situation。 You are
going to be locked up for twenty years。 So is Sam Merton。 What good
are you going to get out of your diamond? None in the world。 But if
you hand it over… well; I'll compound a felony。 We don't want you or
Sam。 We want the stone。 Give that up; and so far as I am concerned you
can go free so long as you behave yourself in the future。 If you
make another slip… well; it will be the last。 But this time my
commission is to get the stone; not you。〃
〃But if I refuse?〃
〃Why; then… alas!… it must be you and not the stone。〃
Billy had appeared in answer to a ring。
〃I think; Count; that it would be as well to have your friend Sam at
this conference。 After all; his interests should be represented。
Billy; you will see a large and ugly gentleman outside the front door。
Ask him to come up。〃
〃If he won't come; sir?〃
〃No violence; Billy。 Don't be rough with him。 If you tell him that
Count Sylvius wants him he will certainly come。〃
〃What are you going to do now?〃 asked the Count as Billy
disappeared。
〃My friend Watson was with me just now。 I told him that I had a
shark and gudgeon in my net; now I am drawing the net and up they come
together。〃
The Count had risen from his chair; and his hand was behind his
back。 Holmes held something half protruding from the pocket of his
dressing…gown。
〃You won't die in your bed; Holmes。〃
〃I have often had the same idea。 Does it matter very much? After
all; Count; your own exit is more likely to be perpendicular than
horizontal。 But these anticipations of the future are morbid。 Why
not give ourselves up to the unrestrained enjoyment of the present?〃
A sudden wild…beast light sprang up in the dark; menacing eyes of
the master criminal。 Holmes's figure seemed to grow taller as he
grew tense and ready。
〃It is no use your fingering your revolver; my friend;〃 he said in a
quiet voice。 You know perfectly well that you dare not use it; even if
I gave you time to draw it。 Nasty; noisy things; revolvers; Count。
Better stick to air…guns。 Ah! I think I hear the fairy footstep of
your estimable partner。 Good day; Mr。 Merton。 Rather dull in the
street; is it not?〃
The prize…fighter; a heavily built young man with a stupid;
obstinate; slab…sided face; stood awkwardly at the door; looking about
him with a puzzled expression。 Holmes's debonair manner was a new
experience; and though he vaguely felt that it was hostile; he did not
know how to counter it。 He turned to his more astute comrade for help。
〃What's the game now; Count? What's this fellow want? What's up?〃
His voice was deep and raucous。
The Count shrugged his shoulders; and it was Holmes who answered。
〃If I may put it in a nutshell; Mr。 Merton; I should say it was
all up。〃
The boxer still addressed his remarks to his associate。
〃Is this cove trying to be funny; or what? I'm not in the funny mood
myself。〃
〃No; I expect not;〃 said Holmes。 〃I think I can promise you that you
will feel even less humorous as the evening advances。 Now; look
here; Count Sylvius。 I'm a busy man and I can't waste time。 I'm
going into that bedroom。 Pray make yourselves quite at home in my
absence。 You can explain to your friend how the matter lies without
the restraint of my presence。 I shall try over the Hoffman 'Barcarole'
upon my violin。 In five minutes I shall return for your final
answer。 You quite grasp the alternative; do you not? Shall we take
you; or shall we have the stone?〃
Holmes withdrew; picking up his violin from the corner as he passed。
A few moments later the long…drawn; wailing notes of that most
haunting of tunes came faintly through the closed door of the bedroom。
〃What is it; then?〃 asked Merton anxiously as his companion turned
to him。 〃Does he know about the stone?〃
〃He knows a damned sight too much about it。 I'm not sure that he
doesn't know all about it。〃
〃Good Lord!〃 The boxer's sallow face turned a shade whiter。
〃Ikey Sanders has split on us。〃
〃He has; has he? I'll do him down a thick 'un for that if I swing
for it。〃
〃That won't help us much。 We've got to make up our minds what to
do。〃
〃Half a mo';〃 said the boxer; looking suspiciously at the bedroom
door。 〃He's a leary cove that wants watching。 I suppose he's not
listening?〃
〃How can he be listening with that music going?〃
〃That's right。 Maybe somebody's behind a curtain。 Too many
curtains in this room。〃 As he looked round he suddenly