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the adventure of the blanced soldier-第5章

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inspector to send up two constables。 Tell him there are burglars in

the house。〃

  〃One moment;〃 said I。 〃You must be aware; Mr。 Dodd; that Colonel

Emsworth is within his rights and that we have no legal status

within his house。 On the other hand; he should recognize that your

action is prompted entirely by solicitude for his son。 I venture to

hope that if I were allowed to have five minutes' conversation with

Colonel Emsworth I could certainly alter his view of the matter。〃

  〃I am not so easily altered;〃 said the old soldier。 〃Ralph; do

what I have told you。 What the devil are you waiting for? Ring up

the police!〃

  〃Nothing of the sort;〃 I said; putting my back to the door。 〃Any

police interference would bring about the very catastrophe which you

dread。〃 I took out my notebook and scribbled one word upon a loose

sheet。 〃That;〃 said I as I handed it to Colonel Emsworth; 〃is what has

brought us here。〃

  He stared at the writing with a face from which every expression

save amazement had vanished。

  〃How do you know?〃 he gasped; sitting down heavily in his chair。

  〃It is my business to know things。 That is my trade。〃

  He sat in deep thought; his gaunt hand tugging at his straggling

beard。 Then he made a gesture of resignation。

  〃Well; if you wish to see Godfrey; you shall。 It is no doing of

mine; but you have forced my hand。 Ralph; tell Mr。 Godfrey and Mr。

Kent that in five minutes we shall be with them。〃

  At the end of that time we passed down the garden path and found

ourselves in front of the mystery house at the end。 A small bearded

man stood at the door with a look of considerable astonishment upon

his face。

  〃This is very sudden; Colonel Emsworth;〃 said he。 〃This will

disarrange all our plans。〃

  〃I can't help it; Mr。 Kent。 Our hands have been forced。 Can Mr。

Godfrey see us?〃

  〃Yes; he is waiting inside。〃 He turned and led us into a large;

plainly furnished front room。 A man was standing with his back to

the fire; and at the sight of him my client sprang forward with

outstretched hand。

  〃Why; Godfrey; old man; this is fine!〃

  But the other waved him back。

  〃Don't touch me; Jimmie。 Keep your distance。 Yes; you may well

stare! I don't quite look the smart Lance…Corporal Emsworth; of B

Squadron; do I?〃

  His appearance was certainly extraordinary。 One could see that he

had indeed been a handsome man with clear…cut features sunburned by an

African sun; but mottled in patches over this darker surface were

curious whitish patches which had bleached his skin。

  〃That's why I don't court visitors;〃 said he。 〃I don't mind you;

Jimmie; but I could have done without your friend。 I suppose there

is some good reason for it; but you have me at a disadvantage。〃

  〃I wanted to be sure that all was well with you; Godfrey。 I saw

you that night when you looked into my window; and I could not let the

matter rest till I had cleared things up。〃

  〃Old Ralph told me you were there; and I couldn't help taking a peep

at you。 I hoped you would not have seen me; and I had to run to my

burrow when I heard the window go up。〃

  〃But what in heaven's name is the matter?〃

  〃Well; it's not a long story to tell;〃 said he; lighting a

cigarette。 〃You remember that morning fight at Buffelsspruit;

outside Pretoria; on the Eastern railway line? You heard I was hit?〃

  〃Yes; I heard that; but I never got particulars。〃

  〃Three of us got separated from the others。 It was very broken

country; you may remember。 There was Simpson… the fellow we called

Baldy Simpson… and Anderson; and I。 We were clearing brother Boer; but

he lay low and got the three of us。 The other two were killed。 I got

an elephant bullet through my shoulder。 I stuck on to my horse;

however; and he galloped several miles before I fainted and rolled off

the saddle。

  〃When I came to myself it was nightfall; and I raised myself up;

feeling very weak and ill。 To my surprise there was a house close

beside me; a fairly large house with a broad stoop and many windows。

It was deadly cold。 You remember the kind of numb cold which used to

come at evening; a deadly; sickening sort of cold; very different from

a crisp healthy frost。 Well I was chilled to the bone; and my only

hope seemed to lie in reaching that house。 I staggered to my feet

and dragged myself along; hardly conscious of what I did。 I have a dim

memory of slowly ascending the steps; entering a wide…opened door;

passing into a large room which contained several beds; and throwing

myself down with a gasp of satisfaction upon one of them。 It was

unmade; but that troubled me not at all。 I drew the clothes over my

shivering body and in a moment I was in a deep sleep。

  〃It was morning when I wakened; and it seemed to me that instead

of coming out into a world of sanity I had emerged into some

extraordinary nightmare。 The out African sun flooded through the

big; curtainless windows; and every detail of the great; bare;

whitewashed dormitory stood out hard and clear。 In front of me was

standing a small; dwarf…like man with a huge; bulbous head; who was

jabbering excitedly in Dutch; waving two horrible hands which looked

to me like brown sponges。 Behind him stood a group of people who

seemed to be intensely amused by the situation; but a chill came

over me as I looked at them。 Not one of them was a normal human being。

Every one was twisted or swollen or disfigured in some strange way。

The laughter of these strange monstrosities was a dreadful thing to

hear。

  〃It seemed that none of them could speak English; but the

situation wanted clearing up; for the creature with the big head was

growing furiously angry; and; uttering wild…beast cries; he had laid

his deformed hands upon me and was dragging me out of bed;

regardless of the fresh flow of blood from my wound。 The little

monster was as strong as a bull; and I don't know what he might have

done to me had not an elderly man who was clearly in authority been

attracted to the room by the hubbub。 He said a few stern words in

Dutch; and my persecutor shrank away。 Then he turned upon me; gazing

at me in the utmost amazement。

  〃'How in the world did you come here?' he asked in amazement。

'Wait a bit! I see that you are tired out and that wounded shoulder of

yours wants looking after。 I am a doctor; and I'll soon have you

tied up。 But; man alive! you are in far greater danger here than

ever you were on the battlefield。 You are in the Leper Hospital; and

you have slept in a leper's bed。'

  〃Need I tell you more; Jimmie? It seems that in view of the

approaching battle all these poor creatures had been evacuated the day

before。 Then; as the British advanced; they had been brought back by

this; their medical superintendent; who assured me that; though he

believed he was immune to the disease; he would none the less never

have dared to do what I had done。 He put me in a private room; treated

me kindly; and within a week or so I was removed to the general

hospital at Pretoria。

  〃So there you have my tragedy。 I hoped against hope; but it was

not until I had reached home that t
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