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the musgrave ritual-第3章

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documents overcame me so far that I took a step forward; and

Brunton; looking up; saw me standing in the doorway。 He sprang to

his feet; his face turned livid with fear; and he thrust into his

breast the chart…like paper which he had been originally studying。

  〃'〃So!〃 said I。 〃'〃This is how you repay the trust which we have

reposed in you。 You will leave my service to…morrow。〃

  〃'He bowed with the look of a man who is utterly crushed and slunk

past me without a word。 The taper was still on the table; and by its

light I glanced to see what the paper was which Brunton had taken from

the bureau。 To my surprise it was nothing of any importance at all;

but simply a copy of the questions and answers in the singular old

observance called the Musgrave Ritual。 It is a sort of ceremony

peculiar to our family; which each Musgrave for centuries past has

gone through on his coming of age…a thing of private interest; and

perhaps of some little importance to the archaeologist; like our own

blazonings and charges; but of no practical use whatever。'

  〃'We had better come back to the paper afterwards;' said I。

  〃'If you think it really necessary;' he answered with some

hesitation。 'To continue my statement; however: I relocked the bureau;

using the key which Brunton had left; and I had turned to go when I

was surprised to find that the butler had returned; and was standing

before me。

  〃'〃Mr。 Musgrave; sir;〃 he cried in a voice which was hoarse with

emotion; 〃I can't bear disgrace; sir。 I've always been proud above

my station in life; and disgrace would kill me。 My blood will be on

your head; sir…it will; indeed…if you drive me to despair。 If you

cannot keep me after what has passed; then for God's sake let me

give you notice and leave in a month; as if of my own free will。 I

could stand that; Mr。 Musgrave; but not to be cast out before all

the folk that I know so well。〃

  〃'〃You don't deserve much consideration; Brunton;〃 I answered。 〃Your

conduct has been most infamous。 However; as you have been a long

time in the family; I have no wish to bring public disgrace upon

you。 A month; however; is too long。 Take yourself away in a week;

and give what reason you like for going。〃

  〃'〃Only a week; sir?〃 he cried in a despairing voice。 〃A

fortnight…say at least a fortnight!〃

  〃'〃A week;〃 I repeated; 〃and you may consider yourself to have

been very leniently dealt with。〃

  〃'He crept away; his face sunk upon his breast; like a broken man;

while I put out the light and returned to my room。

  〃'For two days after this Brunton was most assiduous in his

attention to his duties。 I made no allusion to what had passed and

waited with some curiosity to see how he would cover his disgrace。

On the third morning; however; he did not appear; as was his custom;

after breakfast to receive my instructions for the day。 As I left

the dining…room I happened to meet Rachel Howells; the maid。 I have

told you that she had only recently recovered from an illness and

was looking so wretchedly pale and wan that I remonstrated with her

for being at work。

  〃'〃You should be in bed;〃 I said。 〃Come back to your duties when you

are stronger。〃

  〃'She looked at me with so strange an expression that I began to

suspect that her brain was affected。

  〃'〃I am strong enough; Mr。 Musgrave;〃 said she。

  〃'〃We will see what the doctor says;〃 I answered。 〃You must stop

work now; and when you go downstairs just say that I wish to see

Brunton。〃

  〃'〃The butler is gone;〃 said she。

  〃'〃Gone! Gone where?〃

  〃'〃He is gone。 No one has seen him。 He is not in his room。 Oh;

yes; he is gone; he is gone!〃 She fell back against the wall with

shriek after shriek of laughter; while I; horrified at this sudden

hysterical attack; rushed to the bell to summon help。 The girl was

taken to her room; still screaming and sobbing; while I made inquiries

about Brunton。 There was no doubt about it that he had disappeared。

His bed had not been slept in; he had been seen by no one since he had

retired to his room the night before; and yet it was difficult to

see how he could have left the house; as both windows and doors were

found to be fastened in the morning。 His clothes; his watch; and

even his money were in his room; but the black suit which he usually

wore was missing。 His slippers; too; were gone; but his boots were

left behind。 Where then could butler Brunton have gone in the night

and what could have become of him now?

  〃'Of course we searched the house from cellar to garret; but there

was no trace of him。 It is; as I have said; a labyrinth of an old

house; especially the original wing; which is now practically

uninhabited; but we ransacked every room and cellar without

discovering the least sign of the missing man。 It was incredible to me

that he could have gone away leaving all his property behind him;

and yet where could he be? I called in the local police; but without

success。 Rain had fallen on the night before; and we examined the lawn

and the paths all round the house; but in vain。 Matters were in this

state; when a new development quite drew our attention away from the

original mystery。

  〃'For two days Rachel Howells had been so ill; sometimes

delirious; sometimes hysterical; that a nurse had been employed to sit

up with her at night。 On the third night after Brunton's

disappearance; the nurse; finding her patient sleeping nicely; had

dropped into a nap in the armchair; when she woke in the early morning

to find the bed empty; the window open; and no signs of the invalid。 I

was instantly aroused; and; with the two footmen; started off at

once in search of the missing girl。 It was not difficult to tell the

direction which she had taken; for; starting from under her window; we

could follow her footmarks easily across the lawn to the edge of the

mere; where they vanished close to the gravel path which leads out

of the grounds。 The lake there is eight feet deep; and you can imagine

our feelings when we saw that the trail of the poor demented girl came

to an end at the edge of it。

  〃'Of course; we had the drags at once and set to work to recover the

remains; but no trace of the body could we find。 On the other hand; we

brought to the surface an object of a most unexpected kind。 It was a

linen bag which contained within it a mass of old rusted and

discoloured metal and several dull…coloured pieces of pebble or glass。

This strange find was all that we could get from the mere; and;

although we made every possible search and inquiry yesterday; we

know nothing of the fate either of Rachel Howells or of Richard

Brunton。 The county police are at their wit's end; and I have come

up to you as a last resource。'

  〃You can imagine; Watson; with what eagerness I listened to this

extraordinary sequence of events; and endeavoured to piece them

together; and to devise some common thread upon which they might all

hang。 The butler was gone。 The maid was gone。 The maid had loved the

butler; but had afterwards had cause to hate him。 She was of Welsh

blood; fiery and passionate。 She had been terri
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