Hetookthetime(Pacific)byhiswatch,correctingitforlocaltime。
Hepacedoffthedistancefromthecabinsitetothecorpse,andcorrectedthatfortidaldifferentiation。Hetookthealtitudewithapocket—aneroid,andthetemperaturewithapocket—thermometer。Finallyhesaid,withastatelybow:
"Itisfinished。Shallwereturn,gentlemen?"
Hetookupthelineofmarchforthetavern,andthecrowdfellintohiswake,earnestlydiscussingandadmiringtheExtraordinaryMan,andinterlardingguessesastotheoriginofthetragedyandwhotheauthorofitmighthe。
"My,butit’sgrandluckhavinghimhere——hey,boys?"saidFerguson。
"It’sthebiggestthingofthecentury,"saidHamSandwich。"It’llgoallovertheworld;youmarkmywords。"
"Youbet!"saidJakeParker,theblacksmith。"It’llboomthiscamp。
Ain’titso,Wells—Fargo?"
"Well,asyouwantmyopinion——ifit’sanysignofhowIthinkaboutit,Icantellyouthis:yesterdayIwasholdingtheStraightFlushclaimattwodollarsafoot;I’dliketoseethemanthatcangetitatsixteento—day。"
"Rightyouare,Wells—Fargo!It’sthegrandestluckanewcampeverstruck。Say,didyouseehimcollarthemlittleragsanddirtandthings?Whataneye!Hejustcan’toverlookaclue——’tain’tinhim。"
"That’sso。Andtheywouldn’tmeanathingtoanybodyelse;buttohim,why,they’rejustabook——largeprintatthat。"
"Sure’syou’reborn!Themoddsandendshavegottheirlittleoldsecret,andtheythinkthereain’tanybodycanpullit;but,land!whenhesetshisgriptherethey’vegottosqueal,anddon’tyouforgetit。"
"Boys,Iain’tsorry,now,thathewasn’theretoroustoutthechild;
thisisabiggerthing,byalongsight。Yes,sir,andmoretangledupandscientificandintellectual。"
"Ireckonwe’reallofusgladit’sturnedoutthisway。Glad?’George!
itain’tanynameforit。Dontchuknow,Archycould’velearntsomethingifhe’dhadthenoustostandbyandtakenoticeofhowthatmanworksthesystem。Butno;hewentpokingupintothechaparralandjustmissedthewholething。"
"It’strueasgospel;Iseenitmyself。Well,Archy’syoung。He’llknowbetteroneofthesedays。"
"Say,boys,whodoyoureckondoneit?"
Thatwasadifficultquestion,andbroughtoutaworldofunsatisfyingconjecture。Variousmenwerementionedaspossibilities,butonebyonetheywerediscardedasnotbeingeligible。NoonebutyoungHillyerhadbeenintimatewithFlintBuckner;noonehadreallyhadaquarrelwithhim;hehadaffrontedeverymanwhohadtriedtomakeuptohim,althoughnotquiteoffensivelyenoughtorequirebloodshed。Therewasonenamethatwasuponeverytonguefromthestart,butitwasthelasttogetutterance——FetlockJones’s。ItwasPatRileythatmentionedit。
"Oh,well,"theboyssaid,"ofcoursewe’veallthoughtofhim,becausehehadamillionrightstokillFlintBuckner,anditwasjusthisplaindutytodoit。Butallthesamethere’stwothingswecan’tgetaround:
foronething,hehasn’tgotthesand;andforanother,hewasn’tanywhereneartheplacewhenithappened。"
"Iknowit,"saidPat。"Hewasthereinthebilliard—roomwithuswhenithappened。"
"Yes,andwasthereallthetimeforanhourbeforeithappened。"
"It’sso。Andluckyforhim,too。He’dhavebeensuspectedinaminuteifithadn’tbeenforthat。"
III
Thetaverndining—roomhadbeenclearedofallitsfurnituresaveonesix—footpinetableandachair。Thistablewasagainstoneendoftheroom;thechairwasonit;SherlockHolmes,stately,imposing,impressive,satinthechair。Thepublicstood。Theroomwasfull。Thetobacco—smokewasdense,thestillnessprofound。
TheExtraordinaryManraisedhishandtocommandadditionalsilence;helditintheairafewmoments;then,inbrief,crisptermsheputforwardquestionafterquestion,andnotedtheanswerswith"Um—ums,"nodsofthehead,andsoon。BythisprocesshelearnedallaboutFlintBuckner,hischaracter,conduct,andhabits,thatthepeoplewereabletotellhim。ItthustranspiredthattheExtraordinaryMan’snephewwastheonlypersoninthecampwhohadakilling—grudgeagainstFlintBuckner。
Mr。Holmessmiledcompassionatelyuponthewitness,andasked,languidly:
"DoanyofyougentlemenchancetoknowwheretheladFetlockJoneswasatthetimeoftheexplosion?"
Athunderousresponsefollowed:
"Inthebilliard—roomofthishouse!"
"Ah。Andhadhejustcomein?"
"Beenthereallofanhour!"
"Ah。Itisabout——about——well,abouthowfarmightitbetothesceneoftheexplosions"
"Allofamile!"
"Ah。Itisn’tmuchofanalibi,’tistrue,but——"
Astorm—burstoflaughter,mingledwithshoutsof"Byjiminy,buthe’schain—lightning!"and"Ain’tyousorryyouspoke,Sandy?"shutofftherestofthesentence,andthecrushedwitnessdroopedhisblushingfaceinpatheticshame。Theinquisitorresumed:
"TheladJones’ssomewhatdistantconnectionwiththecase"(laughter)
"havingbeendisposedof,letusnowcalltheeye—witnessesofthetragedy,andlistentowhattheyhavetosay。"
Hegotouthisfragmentarycluesandarrangedthemonasheetofcardboardonhisknee。Thehousehelditsbreathandwatched。
"Wehavethelongitudeandthelatitude,correctedformagneticvariation,andthisgivesustheexactlocationofthetragedy。Wehavethealtitude,thetemperature,andthedegreeofhumidityprevailing——
inestimablyvaluable,sincetheyenableustoestimatewithprecisionthedegreeofinfluencewhichtheywouldexerciseuponthemoodanddispositionoftheassassinatthattimeofthenight。"
(Buzzofadmiration;mutteredremark,"ByGeorge,buthe’sdeep。")Hefingeredhisclues。"Andnowletusaskthesemutewitnessestospeaktous。
"Herewehaveanemptylinenshot—bag。Whatisitsmessage?This:thatrobberywasthemotive,notrevenge。Whatisitsfurthermessage?This:
thattheassassinwasofinferiorintelligence——shallwesaylight—
witted,orperhapsapproachingthat?Howdoweknowthis?BecauseapersonofsoundintelligencewouldnothaveproposedtorobthemanBuckner,whoneverhadmuchmoneywithhim。Buttheassassinmighthavebeenastranger?Letthebagspeakagain。Itakefromitthisarticle。
Itisabitofsilver—bearingquartz。Itispeculiar。Examineit,please——you——andyou——andyou。Nowpassitback,please。Thereisbutonelodeonthiscoastwhichproducesjustthatcharacterandcolorofquartz;andthatisalodewhichcropsoutfornearlytwomilesonastretch,andinmyopinionisdestined,atnodistantday,toconferuponitslocalityaglobe—girdlingcelebrity,anduponitstwohundredownersrichesbeyondthedreamsofavarice。Namethatlode,please。"
"TheConsolidatedChristianScienceandMaryAnn!"wasthepromptresponse。
Awildcrashofhurrahsfollowed,andeverymanreachedforhisneighbor’shandandwrungit,withtearsinhiseyes;andWells—FargoFergusonshouted,"TheStraightFlushisonthelode,andupshegoestoahunchedandfiftyafoot——youhearme!"
Whenquietfell,Mr。Holmesresumed:
"Weperceive,then,thatthreefactsareestablished,towit:theassassinwasapproximatelylight—witted;hewasnotastranger;hismotivewasrobbery,notrevenge。Letusproceed。Iholdinmyhandasmallfragmentoffuse,withtherecentsmelloffireuponit。Whatisitstestimony?Takenwiththecorroborativeevidenceofthequartz,itrevealstousthattheassassinwasaminer。Whatdoesittellusfurther?This,gentlemen:thattheassassinationwasconsummatedbymeansofanexplosive。Whatelsedoesitsay?This:thattheexplosivewaslocatedagainstthesideofthecabinnearesttheroad——thefrontside——forwithinsixfeetofthatspotIfoundit。
"IholdinmyfingersaburntSwedishmatch——thekindonerubsonasafety—box。Ifounditintheroad,sixhundredandtwenty—twofeetfromtheabolishedcabin。Whatdoesitsay?This:thatthetrainwasfiredfromthatpoint。Whatfurtherdoesittellus?This:thattheassassinwasleft—handed。HowdoIknowthis?Ishouldnotbeabletoexplaintoyou,gentlemen,howIknowit,thesignsbeingsosubtlethatonlylongexperienceanddeepstudycanenableonetodetectthem。Butthesignsarehere,andtheyarereinforcedbyafactwhichyoumusthaveoftennoticedinthegreatdetectivenarratives——thatallassassinsareleft—
handed。"
"ByJackson,that’sso。"saidHamSandwich,bringinghisgreathanddownwitharesoundingslapuponhisthigh;"blamedifIeverthoughtofitbefore。"
"NorI!""NorI!"criedseveral。"Oh,therecan’tanythingescapehim——
lookathiseye!"
"Gentlemen,distantasthemurdererwasfromhisdoomedvictim,hedidnotwhollyescapeinjury。ThisfragmentofwoodwhichInowexhibittoyoustruckhim。Itdrewblood。Whereverheis,hebearsthetelltalemark。Ipickeditupwherehestoodwhenhefiredthefataltrain,"
Helookedoutoverthehousefromhishighperch,andhiscountenancebegantodarken;heslowlyraisedhishand,andpointed:
"Therestandstheassassin!"
Foramomentthehousewasparalyzedwithamazement;thentwentyvoicesburstoutwith:
"SammyHillyer?Oh,hell,no!Him?It’spurefoolishness!"
"Takecare,gentlemen——benothasty。Observe——hehastheblood—markonhisbrow。"
Hillyerturnedwhitewithfright。Hewasneartocrying。Heturnedthiswayandthat,appealingtoeveryfaceforhelpandsympathy;andheldouthissupplicatinghandstowardHolmesandbegantoplead:
"Don’t,oh,don’t!Ineverdidit;IgivemywordIneverdidit。ThewayIgotthishurtonmyforeheadwas——"
"Arresthim,constable!"criedHolmes。"Iwillswearoutthewarrant。"
Theconstablemovedreluctantlyforward——hesitated——stopped。
Hillyerbrokeoutwithanotherappeal。"Oh,Archy,don’tletthemdoit;
itwouldkillmother!YouknowhowIgotthehurt。Tellthem,andsaveme,Archy;saveme!"
Stillmanworkedhiswaytothefront,andsaid:
"Yes,I’llsaveyou。Don’tbeafraid。"Thenhesaidtothehouse,"Nevermindhowhegotthehurt;ithasn’tanythingtodowiththiscase,andisn’tofanyconsequence。"
"Godblessyou,Archy,foratruefriend!"
"HurrahforArchy!Goin,boy,andplay’emaknock—downflushtotheirtwopair’n’ajack!"shoutedthehouse,prideintheirhometalentandapatrioticsentimentofloyaltytoitrisingsuddenlyinthepublicheartandchangingthewholeattitudeofthesituation。
YoungStillmanwaitedforthenoisetocease;thenhesaid:
"IwillaskTomJeffriestostandbythatdooryonder,andConstableHarristostandbytheotheronehere,andnotletanybodyleavetheroom。
"Saidanddone。Goon,oldman!"
"Thecriminalispresent,Ibelieve。Iwillshowhimtoyoubeforelong,incaseIamrightinmyguess。NowIwilltellyouallaboutthetragedy,fromstarttofinish。Themotivewasn’trobbery;itwasrevenge。Themurdererwasn’tlight—witted。Hedidn’tstandsixhundredandtwenty—twofeetaway。Hedidn’tgethitwithapieceofwood。Hedidn’tplacetheexplosiveagainstthecabin。Hedidn’tbringashot—bagwithhim,andhewasn’tleft—handed。Withtheexceptionoftheseerrors,thedistinguishedguest’sstatementofthecaseissubstantiallycorrect。"
Acomfortablelaughrippledoverthehouse;friendnoddedtofriend,asmuchastosay,"That’stheword,withthebarkonit。Goodlad,goodboy。Heain’tloweringhisflagany!"
Theguest’sserenitywasnotdisturbed。Stillmanresumed:
"Ialsohavesomewitnesses;andIwillpresentlytellyouwhereyoucanfindsomemore。"Heheldupapieceofcoarsewire;thecrowdcranedtheirneckstosee。"Ithasasmoothcoatingofmeltedtallowonit。
Andhereisacandlewhichisburnedhalf—waydown。Theremaininghalfofithasmarkscutuponitaninchapart。SoonIwilltellyouwhereI
foundthesethings。Iwillnowputasidereasonings,guesses,theimpressivehitchingsofoddsandendsofcluestogether,andtheothershowytheatricalsofthedetectivetrade,andtellyouinaplain,straightforwardwayjusthowthisdismalthinghappened。"
Hepausedamoment,foreffect——toallowsilenceandsuspensetointensifyandconcentratethehouse’sinterest;thenhewenton:
"Theassassinstudiedouthisplanwithagooddealofpains。Itwasagoodplan,veryingenious,andshowedanintelligentmind,notafeebleone。Itwasaplanwhichwaswellcalculatedtowardoffallsuspicionfromitsinventor。Inthefirstplace,hemarkedacandleintospacesaninchapart,andlititandtimedit。Hefoundittookthreehourstoburnfourinchesofit。Itrieditmyselfforhalfanhour,awhileago,up—stairshere,whiletheinquiryintoFlintBuckner’scharacterandwayswasbeingconductedinthisroom,andIarrivedinthatwayattherateofacandle’sconsumptionwhenshelteredfromthewind。Havingprovedhistrialcandle’srate,heblewitout——Ihavealreadyshownittoyou——
andputhisinch—marksonafreshone。
"Heputthefreshoneintoatincandlestick。Thenatthefive—hourmarkheboredaholethroughthecandlewithared—hotwire。Ihavealreadyshownyouthewire,withasmoothcoatoftallowonit——tallowthathadbeenmeltedandhadcooled。
"Withlabor——veryhardlabor,Ishouldsay——hestruggledupthroughthestiffchaparralthatclothesthesteephillsidebackofFlintBuckner’splace,tugginganemptyflour—barrelwithhim。Heplaceditinthatabsolutelysecurehiding—place,andinthebottomofithesetthecandlestick。Thenhemeasuredoffaboutthirty—fivefeetoffuse——thebarrel’sdistancefromthebackofthecabin。Heboredaholeinthesideofthebarrel——hereisthelargegimlethediditwith。Hewentonandfinishedhiswork;andwhenitwasdone,oneendofthefusewasinBuckner’scabin,andtheotherend,withanotchchippedinittoexposethepowder,wasintheholeinthecandle——timedtoblowtheplaceupatoneo’clockthismorning,providedthecandlewaslitabouteighto’clockyesterdayevening——whichIambettingitwas——andprovidedtherewasanexplosiveinthecabinandconnectedwiththatendofthefuse——whichI
amalsobettingtherewas,thoughIcan’tproveit。Boys,thebarrelisthereinthechaparral,thecandle’sremainsareinitinthetinstick;
theburnt—outfuseisinthegimlet—hole,theotherendisdownthehillwherethelatecabinstood。Isawthemallanhourortwoago,whentheProfessorherewasmeasuringoffunimplicatedvacanciesandcollectingrelicsthathadn’tanythingtodowiththecase。"
Hepaused。Thehousedrewalong,deepbreath,shookitsstrainedcordsandmusclesfreeandburstintocheers。"Danghim!"saidHamSandwich,"that’swhyhewassnoopingaroundinthechaparral,insteadofpickinguppointsoutoftheP’fessor’sgame。Lookyhere——heain’tnofool,boys。"
"No,sir!Why,greatScott——"
ButStillmanwasresuming:
"Whilewewereoutyonderanhourortwoago,theownerofthegimletandthetrialcandletookthemfromaplacewherehehadconcealedthem——itwasnotagoodplace——andcarriedthemtowhatheprobablythoughtwasabetterone,twohundredyardsupinthepinewoods,andhidthemthere,coveringthemoverwithpineneedles。ItwastherethatIfoundthem。
Thegimletexactlyfitstheholeinthebarrel。Andnow——"
TheExtraordinaryManinterruptedhim。Hesaid,sarcastically:
"Wehavehadaveryprettyfairytale,gentlemen——veryprettyindeed。
NowIwouldliketoaskthisyoungmanaquestionortwo。"
Someoftheboyswinced,andFergusonsaid:
"I’mafraidArchy’sgoingtocatchitnow。"
Theotherslosttheirsmilesandsobereddown。Mr。Holmessaid:
"Letusproceedtoexamineintothisfairytaleinaconsecutiveandorderlyway——bygeometricalprogression,sotospeak——linkingdetailtodetailinasteadilyadvancingandremorselesslyconsistentandunassailablemarchuponthistinseltoyfortressoferror,thedreamfabricofacallowimagination。Tobeginwith,youngsir,Idesiretoaskyoubutthreequestionsatpresent——atpresent。DidIunderstandyoutosayitwasyouropinionthatthesupposititiouscandlewaslightedatabouteighto’clockyesterdayevening?"