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第80章 The Adventure of the Golden Pince-Nez(4)

A lady whose vision has been so extremely contracted all her life is sure to have the physical characteristics of such vision, which are seen in the forehead, the eyelids, and the shoulders.""Yes," I said, "I can follow each of your arguments.I confess, however, that I am unable to understand how you arrive at the double visit to the optician."Holmes took the glasses in his hand.

"You will perceive," he said, "that the clips are lined with tiny bands of cork to soften the pressure upon the nose.One of these is discoloured and worn to some slight extent, but the other is new.Evidently one has fallen off and been replaced.

I should judge that the older of them has not been there more than a few months.They exactly correspond, so I gather that the lady went back to the same establishment for the second.""By George, it's marvellous!" cried Hopkins, in an ecstasy of admiration."To think that I had all that evidence in my hand and never knew it! I had intended, however, to go the round of the London opticians.""Of course you would.Meanwhile, have you anything more to tell us about the case?""Nothing, Mr.Holmes.I think that you know as much as I do now -- probably more.We have had inquiries made as to any stranger seen on the country roads or at the railway station.

We have heard of none.What beats me is the utter want of all object in the crime.Not a ghost of a motive can anyone suggest.""Ah! there I am not in a position to help you.But I suppose you want us to come out to-morrow?""If it is not asking too much, Mr.Holmes.There's a train from Charing Cross to Chatham at six in the morning, and we should be at Yoxley Old Place between eight and nine.""Then we shall take it.Your case has certainly some features of great interest, and I shall be delighted to look into it.

Well, it's nearly one, and we had best get a few hours' sleep.

I dare say you can manage all right on the sofa in front of the fire.I'll light my spirit-lamp and give you a cup of coffee before we start."The gale had blown itself out next day, but it was a bitter morning when we started upon our journey.We saw the cold winter sun rise over the dreary marshes of the Thames and the long, sullen reaches of the river, which I shall ever associate with our pursuit of the Andaman Islander in the earlier days of our career.After a long and weary journey we alighted at a small station some miles from Chatham.While a horse was being put into a trap at the local inn we snatched a hurried breakfast, and so we were all ready for business when we at last arrived at Yoxley Old Place.A constable met us at the garden gate.

"Well, Wilson, any news?"

"No, sir, nothing."

"No reports of any stranger seen?"

"No, sir.Down at the station they are certain that no stranger either came or went yesterday.""Have you had inquiries made at inns and lodgings?""Yes, sir; there is no one that we cannot account for.""Well, it's only a reasonable walk to Chatham.Anyone might stay there, or take a train without being observed.This is the garden path of which I spoke, Mr.Holmes.I'll pledge my word there was no mark on it yesterday.""On which side were the marks on the grass?""This side, sir.This narrow margin of grass between the path and the flower-bed.I can't see the traces now, but they were clear to me then.""Yes, yes; someone has passed along," said Holmes, stooping over the grass border."Our lady must have picked her steps carefully, must she not, since on the one side she would leave a track on the path, and on the other an even clearer one on the soft bed?""Yes, sir, she must have been a cool hand."I saw an intent look pass over Holmes's face.

"You say that she must have come back this way?""Yes, sir; there is no other."

"On this strip of grass?"

"Certainly, Mr.Holmes."

"Hum! It was a very remarkable performance -- very remarkable.

Well, I think we have exhausted the path.Let us go farther.

This garden door is usually kept open, I suppose? Then this visitor had nothing to do but to walk in.The idea of murder was not in her mind, or she would have provided herself with some sort of weapon, instead of having to pick this knife off the writing-table.She advanced along this corridor, leaving no traces upon the cocoanut matting.Then she found herself in this study.How long was she there? We have no means of judging.""Not more than a few minutes, sir.I forgot to tell you that Mrs.Marker, the housekeeper, had been in there tidying not very long before -- about a quarter of an hour, she says.""Well, that gives us a limit.Our lady enters this room and what does she do? She goes over to the writing-table.

What for? Not for anything in the drawers.If there had been anything worth her taking it would surely have been locked up.

No; it was for something in that wooden bureau.Halloa! what is that scratch upon the face of it? Just hold a match, Watson.

Why did you not tell me of this, Hopkins?"The mark which he was examining began upon the brass work on the right-hand side of the keyhole, and extended for about four inches, where it had scratched the varnish from the surface.

"I noticed it, Mr.Holmes.But you'll always find scratches round a keyhole.""This is recent, quite recent.See how the brass shines where it is cut.An old scratch would be the same colour as the surface.

Look at it through my lens.There's the varnish, too, like earth on each side of a furrow.Is Mrs.Marker there?"A sad-faced, elderly woman came into the room.

"Did you dust this bureau yesterday morning?""Yes, sir."

"Did you notice this scratch?"

"No, sir, I did not."

"I am sure you did not, for a duster would have swept away these shreds of varnish.Who has the key of this bureau?""The Professor keeps it on his watch-chain.""Is it a simple key?"

"No, sir; it is a Chubb's key."

"Very good.Mrs.Marker, you can go.Now we are making a little progress.Our lady enters the room, advances to the bureau, and either opens it or tries to do so.While she is thus engaged young Willoughby Smith enters the room.In her hurry to withdraw the key she makes this scratch upon the door.

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