第7章 花园血案之谜4(第1页)
第7章花园血案之谜(4)
Hishoarseshhtapalefacetothestudydoor,thebeamingglassesandworriedbrowofDrSimohenobleman'sfirstclearwallowaywasg:"Athegrass-ablood-stai;O'Brienatlasthadgoofhismind。
"WemusttellValenti;saidthedotheotherhadbrokenlydescribedallthathehaddaredtoexamiisfortuheishere。"Andevehegreatdeteteredthestudy,attractedbythecry。Itwasalmostamusiypisformation;hehadewiththeonofahostalemahatsomeguestorservantastoldthegoryfact,heturhallhisgravityinstantlybrightandbusihis,hotandawful,washisbusiness。
&que;hesaidastheyhurriedoutintothegarden,"thatIshouldhavehueriesallovertheearth,andnowotlesinmyownback-yard。Butwhereistheplace?"Theycrossedthelawnlesseasily,asaslightmisthadbeguheriver;butuheguidaheshakenGallowaytheyfoundthebodysunkehebodyofaverytallandbroad-shoulderedman。Helayfawards,sotheylyseethathisbigshoulderswereblackdthathisbigheadtforanhairthatgtohisskulllikewetseaentofbloodcrawledfromunderhisfallenface。
"Atleast,"saidSimon,andsingularintonation,"heisnoneofourparty。"
"Examinehim,doctor,"criedValentinrathersharply。"hemay;
&orbentdowquitecold,butIamafraidheisdeadenough,"hea;justhelpmetolifthimup。"
&edhimcarefullyanintheground,andalldoubtsastohisbeingreallydeadweresettledatondfrightfully。Theheadfellaway。Ithadbeeirelysuhebody;whoeverhadcuthisthroathadmaosevertheneckaswell。Eveinwasslightlyshousthavebeenasstrongasagorilla。"hemuttered。
Notwithoutashiver,thoughhewasusedtoanatomicalabortions,DrSimohehead。Itwasslightlyslashedaboutthenedjaw,butthefacewassubstantiallyunhurt。Itonderous,yellowfaahahawk-likenoseandheavylids-afaceofawiperor,with,perhaps,adistanttouchofaeseemperor。Allpreseolookatitwiththecoldesteyeofighingelseotedaboutthema,astheyhadliftedhisbody,theyhadseehewhitegleamofashirt-froharedgleamofblood。AsDrSimonsaid,themanhadheirparty。Buthemightverywellhavebeentryingtojoinit,forhehadedressedforsuo。
&downonhishandsandkneesahhisclosestprofessiohegrassandgroundforsometwentyyardsroundthebody,inwhichhewasassistedlessskillfullybythedodquitevaguelybytheEnglishlord。heirgrovelliafewtedortoverysmalllengths,whitinliftedforaninstant'sexaminatioosseda>
"Twigs,"hesaidgravely,"twigs,andaterwithhisheadcutoff;thatisallthereisonthislawn。"
TherewasanalmostcreepystillhentheunnervedGallowaycalledoutsharply:"Who'sthat!Who'sthatovertherebythegardenwall!"
Asmallfigurewithafoolishlylargeheaddrewwaverihemihaze;lookedforaninstantlikeagoblin,butturobetheharmlesslittlepriestwhomtheyhadleftinthedrawing-room。
"Isay,"hesaidmeekly,"therearehisgarden,doyouknow。"
&in'sblackbrowshadetogethersomewhatcrossly,astheydidonprihesightofthecassock。Buthewasfartoojustamaherelevaheremark。&quht,"hesaid。"Beforewefindouthowhecametobekilled,wemayhavetofindouthowhecametobehere。ome,geewithoutprejudiypositionandduty,weshallallagreethatdistinguishedwellbekeptoutofthis。Thereareladies,gehereisafnambassador。Ifwemustmarkitdownasacrime,thenitmustbefollowedupasacrime。ButtillthenIusemyowion。Iamtheheadofthepolice;IamsopublicthatIaffordtobeprivate。PleaseHeaven,IwillcleareveryoneofmyowsbeforeImymentolookforalemen,uponyourhonour,youwillnoneofyouleavethehousetilltomorrowatnoon;therearebedroomsforall。Simon,Ithinkyoukofindmyman,Ivahall;heisatialmaoleaveaonguardaalloway,youarelythebestpersoheladiesened,aapanic。Theyalsomuststay。FatherBrownandIwillremainwiththebody。"
&hisspiritofthespokeiinhewasobeyedlikeabugle。DrSimohroughtothearmouryaIvan,thepublicdetective'sprivatedetective。Gallowaywentt-roomandtoldtheterriblefullyenough,sothatbythetimethepaheretheladieswerealreadystartledahed。Meahegoodpriestaheiststoodattheheadandfootofthedeadmahemoonlight,likesymbolicstatuesoftheirtwophilosophiesofdeath。
Ivan,thetialmanwiththesdthemoustaches,cameoutofthehouselikeaball,andgacrossthelawiohismaster。Hislividfacewasquitelivelywiththeglowofthisdomesticdetectivestory,anditleasaheaskedhismaster'spermissioheremains。
"Yes,look,ifyoulike,Ivan,"saidValentin,"butdon'tbelogoinandthrashthisoutinthehouse。"
Ivahehead,aletitdrop。
"Why,"hegasped,"it's-no,itisn't;it'tbe。Doyouknowthisman,sir?"
"No,"saidValentily,"wehadbettergoi;
&heycarriedthecorpsetoasofaiudy,andtheheirwayt-room。
&ivesatdowly,ahesitation;buthiseyewastheironeyeofajudgeatassize。Hemadeafeidnotesuponpaperinfrontofhim,andthensaidshortly:"Iseverybodyhere?"
"NotMrBray;saidtheDuontSt。Michel,lookinground。
"No。"saidLallowayinahoarse,harshvoice。"AndnotMrNeilO'Brien,Ifancy。Isawthatgentlemanwalkinginthegardehecorpsewasstillwarm。"
"Ivan,"saidthedetective,"goaandantO'BrienandMrBrayne。MrBrayne,Iknow,isfinishingathedining-room;andantO'Brien,Ithink,isanddownthe;
&hfulattendaheroom,andbeforeairorspeakValehthesamesoldierlyswiftion。
"Everyohatadeadmanhasbeenfoundinthegardehisbody。DrSimon,youhaveexami。Doyouthinkthatto'sthroatlikethatwouldforce?Or,perhaps,onlyaverysharpk;
"Ishouldsaythatitotbedohakall,"saidthepaledoctor。
"Haveyouanythought,"resumedValentin,"ofatoolwithwhichitcouldbedo;
"Speakingwithinmodernprobabilities,Ireallyhaven't。"saidthedhispainfulbrows。"It'sohaeckthroughevenclumsily,andthiswasaverycut。Itcouldbedohabattle-axeoranoldheadsman'saxe,oranoldtwo-handedsword。"
"But,goodheavens!"criedtheDuchess,almostinhysterics,"Therearen'tanytwo-handedswordsandbattle-axesrou;
&inwasstillbusywiththepaperinfrontofhim。"Tellme,"hesaid,stillidly,"couldithavebeehalongFrenchcavalrysabre?"
Alowknogcameatthedoor,whieunreasonablereason,curdledeveryone'sbloodliketheknoMacbeth。Amidthatfrozensilenaosay:"Asabre-yes,Isupposeitcould。"
"Thankyou,"saidValentin。"ein,Ivan。"