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some slight acquaintance with him。 He was not generally popular
among the undergraduates； though it always seemed to me that what
was set down as pride was really an attempt to cover extreme natural
diffidence。 In appearance he was a man of an exceedingly
aristocratic type； thin； high…nosed； and large…eyed； with languid
and yet courtly manners。 He was indeed a scion of one of the very
oldest families in the kingdom； though his branch was a cadet one
which had separated from the northern Musgraves some time in the
sixteenth century and had established itself in western Sussex；
where the Manor House of Hurlstone is perhaps the oldest inhabited
building in the county。 Something of his birth…place seemed to cling
to the man； and I never looked at his pale； keen face or the poise
of his head without associating him with gray archways and mullioned
windows and all the venerable wreckage of a feudal keep。 Once or twice
we drifted into talk； and I can remember that more than once he
expressed a keen interest in my methods of observation and inference。
〃For four years I had seen nothing of him until one morning he
walked into my room in Montague Street。 He had changed little； was
dressed like a young man of fashion…he was always a bit of a dandy…and
preserved the same quiet； suave manner which had formerly
distinguished him。
〃'How has all gone with you； Musgrave？' I asked after we had
cordially shaken hands。
〃'You probably heard of my poor father's death；' said he； 'he was
carried off about two years ago。 Since then I have of course had the
Hurlstone estate to manage； and as I am member for my district as
well； my life has been a busy one。 But I understand； Holmes； that
you are turning to practical ends those powers with which you used
to amaze us？'
〃'Yes；' said I； 'I have taken to living by my wits。'
〃'I am delighted to hear it； for your advice at present would be
exceedingly valuable to me。 We have had some very strange doings at
Hurlstone； and the police have been able to throw no light upon the
matter。 It is really the most extraordinary and inexplicable
business。'
〃You can imagine with what eagerness I listened to him； Watson；
for the very chance for which I had been panting during all those
months of inaction seemed to have come within my reach。 In my inmost
heart I believed that I could succeed where others failed； and now I
had the opportunity to test myself。
〃'Pray let me have the details；' I cried。
〃Reginald Musgrave sat down opposite to me and lit the cigarette
which I bad pushed towards him。
〃'You must know；' said he； 'that though I am a bachelor； I have to
keep up a considerable staff of servants at Hurlstone； for it is a
rambling old place and takes a good deal of looking after。 I preserve；
too； and in the pheasant months I usually have a house…party； so
that it would not do to be short…handed。 Altogether there are eight
maids； the cook； the butler； two footmen； and a boy。 The garden and
the stables of course have a separate staff。
〃'Of these servants the one who had been longest in our service
was Brunton； the butler。 He was a young schoolmaster out of place when
he was first taken up by my father； but he was a man of great energy
and character； and he soon became quite invaluable in the household。
He was a well…grown； handsome man； with a splendid forehead； and
though he has been with us for twenty years he cannot be more than
forty now。 With his personal advantages and his extraordinary
gifts…for he can speak several languages and play nearly every musical
instrument…it is wonderful that he should have been satisfied so
long in such a position； but I suppose that he was comfortable and
lacked energy to make any change。 The butler of Hurlstone is always
a thing that is remembered by all who visit us。
〃'But this paragon has one fault。 He is a bit of a Don Juan； and you
can imagine that for a man like him it is not a very difficult part to
play in a quiet country district。 When he was married it was all
right； but since he has been a widower we have had no end of trouble
with him。 A few months ago we were in hopes that he was about to
settle down again； for he became engaged to Rachel Howells； our second
housemaid； but he has thrown her over since then and taken up with
Janet Tregellis； the daughter of the head game…keeper。 Rachel…who is a
very good girl； but of an excitable Welsh temperament…had a sharp
touch of brain…fever and goes about the house now…or did until
yesterday…like a black…eyed shadow of her former self。 That was our
first drama at Hurlstone； but a second one came to drive it from our
minds； and it was prefaced by the disgrace and dismissal of butler
Brunton。
〃'This was how it came about。 I have said that the man was
intelligent； and this very intelligence has caused his ruin； for it
seems to have led to an insatiable curiosity about things which did
not in the least concern him。 I had no idea of the lengths to which
this would carry him until the merest accident opened my eyes to it。
〃'I have said that the house is a rambling one。 One day last week…on
Thursday night； to be more exact…I found that I could not sleep；
having foolishly taken a cup of strong cafe noir after my dinner。
After struggling against it until two in the morning； I felt that it
was quite hopeless； so I rose and lit the candle with the intention of
continuing a novel which I was reading。 The book； however； had been
left in the billiard…room； so I pulled on my dressing…gown and started
off to get it。
〃'In order to reach the billiard…room I had to descend a flight of
stairs and then to cross the head of a passage which led to the
library and the gun…room。 You can imagine my surprise when； as I
looked down this corridor； I saw a glimmer of light coming from the
open door of the library。 I had myself extinguished the lamp and
closed the door before coming to bed。 Naturally my first thought was
of burglars。 The corridors at Hurlstone have their walls largely
decorated with trophies of old weapons。 From one of these I picked a
battle…axe； and then； leaving my candle behind me； I crept on tiptoe
down the passage and peeped in at the open door。
〃'Brunton； the butler； was in the library。 He was sitting； fully
dressed； in an easy…chair； with a slip of paper which looked like a
map upon his knee； and his forehead sunk forward upon his hand in deep
thought。 I stood dumb with astonishment； watching him from the
darkness。 A small taper on the edge of the table shed a feeble light
which sufficed to show me that he was fully dressed。 Suddenly； as I
looked； he rose from his chair； and； walking over to a bureau at the
side； he unlocked it and drew out one of the drawers。 From this he
took a paper； and； returning to his seat； he flattened it out beside
the taper on the edge of the table and began to study it with minute
attention。 My indignation at this calm examination of our family
documents overcame me so far that I took a step forward； and
Brunton； looking up； saw me standing in the doorway。 He sprang to
h