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第48章 The Adventure of Black Peter(1)

I HAVE never known my friend to be in better form, both mental and physical, than in the year '95.His increasing fame had brought with it an immense practice, and I should be guilty of an indiscretion if I were even to hint at the identity of some of the illustrious clients who crossed our humble threshold in Baker Street.Holmes, however, like all great artists, lived for his art's sake, and, save in the case of the Duke of Holdernesse, I have seldom known him claim any large reward for his inestimable services.So unworldly was he -- or so capricious -- that he frequently refused his help to the powerful and wealthy where the problem made no appeal to his sympathies, while he would devote weeks of most intense application to the affairs of some humble client whose case presented those strange and dramatic qualities which appealed to his imagination and challenged his ingenuity.

In this memorable year '95 a curious and incongruous succession of cases had engaged his attention, ranging from his famous investigation of the sudden death of Cardinal Tosca -- an inquiry which was carried out by him at the express desire of His Holiness the Pope -- down to his arrest of Wilson, the notorious canary-trainer, which removed a plague-spot from the East-End of London.Close on the heels of these two famous cases came the tragedy of Woodman's Lee, and the very obscure circumstances which surrounded the death of Captain Peter Carey.

No record of the doings of Mr.Sherlock Holmes would be complete which did not include some account of this very unusual affair.

During the first week of July my friend had been absent so often and so long from our lodgings that I knew he had something on hand.The fact that several rough-looking men called during that time and inquired for Captain Basil made me understand that Holmes was working somewhere under one of the numerous disguises and names with which he concealed his own formidable identity.

He had at least five small refuges in different parts of London in which he was able to change his personality.He said nothing of his business to me, and it was not my habit to force a confidence.

The first positive sign which he gave me of the direction which his investigation was taking was an extraordinary one.

He had gone out before breakfast, and I had sat down to mine, when he strode into the room, his hat upon his head and a huge barbed-headed spear tucked like an umbrella under his arm.

"Good gracious, Holmes!" I cried."You don't mean to say that you have been walking about London with that thing?""I drove to the butcher's and back."

"The butcher's?"

"And I return with an excellent appetite.There can be no question, my dear Watson, of the value of exercise before breakfast.But I am prepared to bet that you will not guess the form that my exercise has taken.""I will not attempt it."

He chuckled as he poured out the coffee.

"If you could have looked into Allardyce's back shop you would have seen a dead pig swung from a hook in the ceiling, and a gentleman in his shirt-sleeves furiously stabbing at it with this weapon.I was that energetic person, and I have satisfied myself that by no exertion of my strength can I transfix the pig with a single blow.Perhaps you would care to try?""Not for worlds.But why were you doing this?""Because it seemed to me to have an indirect bearing upon the mystery of Woodman's Lee.Ah, Hopkins, I got your wire last night, and I have been expecting you.Come and join us."Our visitor was an exceedingly alert man, thirty years of age, dressed in a quiet tweed suit, but retaining the erect bearing of one who was accustomed to official uniform.I recognised him at once as Stanley Hopkins, a young police inspector for whose future Holmes had high hopes, while he in turn professed the admiration and respect of a pupil for the scientific methods of the famous amateur.Hopkins's brow was clouded, and he sat down with an air of deep dejection.

"No, thank you, sir.I breakfasted before I came round.

I spent the night in town, for I came up yesterday to report.""And what had you to report?"

"Failure, sir; absolute failure."

"You have made no progress?"

"None."

"Dear me! I must have a look at the matter.""I wish to heavens that you would, Mr.Holmes.It's my first big chance, and I am at my wit's end.For goodness' sake come down and lend me a hand.""Well, well, it just happens that I have already read all the available evidence, including the report of the inquest, with some care.By the way, what do you make of that tobacco-pouch found on the scene of the crime? Is there no clue there?"Hopkins looked surprised.

"It was the man's own pouch, sir.His initials were inside it.

And it was of seal-skin -- and he an old sealer.""But he had no pipe."

"No, sir, we could find no pipe; indeed, he smoked very little.

And yet he might have kept some tobacco for his friends.""No doubt.I only mention it because if I had been handling the case I should have been inclined to make that the starting-point of my investigation.However, my friend Dr.Watson knows nothing of this matter, and I should be none the worse for hearing the sequence of events once more.Just give us some short sketch of the essentials."Stanley Hopkins drew a slip of paper from his pocket.

"I have a few dates here which will give you the career of the dead man, Captain Peter Carey.He was born in '45 -- fifty years of age.He was a most daring and successful seal and whale fisher.In 1883 he commanded the steam sealer SEA UNICORN, of Dundee.He had then had several successful voyages in succession, and in the following year, 1884, he retired.

After that he travelled for some years, and finally he bought a small place called Woodman's Lee, near Forest Row, in Sussex.

There he has lived for six years, and there he died just a week ago to-day.

"There were some most singular points about the man.

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