饭饭TXT > 海外名作 > 《Sherlock Holmes(英文版)》作者:[英]Arthur Conan Doyle【完结】 > sherlock homles.txt

第 37 页

作者:英-Arthur Conan Doyle 当前章节:15366 字 更新时间:2026-6-16 13:47

hands of Achmet he did it because he knew that he was a trusty man.

They are suspicious folk in the East, however: so what does this

rajah do but take a second even more trusty servant and set him to

play the spy upon the first? This second man was ordered never to let

Achmet out of his sight, and he followed him like his shadow. He went

after him that night and saw him pass through the doorway. Of course

he thought he had taken refuge in the fort, and applied for admission

there himself next day, but could find no trace of Achmet. This

seemed to him so strange that he spoke about it to a sergeant of

guides, who brought it to the ears of the commandant. A thorough

search was quickly made, and the body was discovered. Thus at the

very moment that we thought that all was safe we were all four seized

and brought to trial on a charge of murder,--three of us because we

had held the gate that night, and the fourth because he was known to

have been in the company of the murdered man. Not a word about the

jewels came out at the trial, for the rajah had been deposed and

driven out of India: so no one had any particular interest in them.

The murder, however, was clearly made out, and it was certain that we

must all have been concerned in it. The three Sikhs got penal

servitude for life, and I was condemned to death, though my sentence

was afterwards commuted into the same as the others.

"It was rather a queer position that we found ourselves in then.

There we were all four tied by the leg and with precious little

chance of ever getting out again, while we each held a secret which

might have put each of us in a palace if we could only have made use

of it. It was enough to make a man eat his heart out to have to stand

the kick and the cuff of every petty jack-in-office, to have rice to

eat and water to drink, when that gorgeous fortune was ready for him

outside, just waiting to be picked up. It might have driven me mad;

but I was always a pretty stubborn one, so I just held on and bided

my time.

"At last it seemed to me to have come. I was changed from Agra to

Madras, and from there to Blair Island in the Andamans. There are

very few white convicts at this settlement, and, as I had behaved

well from the first, I soon found myself a sort of privileged person.

I was given a hut in Hope Town, which is a small place on the slopes

of Mount Harriet, and I was left pretty much to myself. It is a

dreary, fever-stricken place, and all beyond our little clearings was

infested with wild cannibal natives, who were ready enough to blow a

poisoned dart at us if they saw a chance. There was digging, and

ditching, and yam-planting, and a dozen other things to be done, so

we were busy enough all day; though in the evening we had a little

time to ourselves. Among other things, I learned to dispense drugs

for the surgeon, and picked up a smattering of his knowledge. All the

time I was on the lookout for a chance of escape; but it is hundreds

of miles from any other land, and there is little or no wind in those

seas: so it was a terribly difficult job to get away.

"The surgeon, Dr. Somerton, was a fast, sporting young chap, and the

other young officers would meet in his rooms of an evening and play

cards. The surgery, where I used to make up my drugs, was next to his

sitting-room, with a small window between us. Often, if I felt

lonesome, I used to turn out the lamp in the surgery, and then,

standing there, I could hear their talk and watch their play. I am

fond of a hand at cards myself, and it was almost as good as having

one to watch the others. There was Major Sholto, Captain Morstan, and

Lieutenant Bromley Brown, who were in command of the native troops,

and there was the surgeon himself, and two or three prison-officials,

crafty old hands who played a nice sly safe game. A very snug little

party they used to make.

"Well, there was one thing which very soon struck me, and that was

that the soldiers used always to lose and the civilians to win. Mind,

I don't say that there was anything unfair, but so it was. These

prison-chaps had done little else than play cards ever since they had

been at the Andamans, and they knew each other's game to a point,

while the others just played to pass the time and threw their cards

down anyhow. Night after night the soldiers got up poorer men, and

the poorer they got the more keen they were to play. Major Sholto was

the hardest hit. He used to pay in notes and gold at first, but soon

it came to notes of hand and for big sums. He sometimes would win for

a few deals, just to give him heart, and then the luck would set in

against him worse than ever. All day he would wander about as black

as thunder, and he took to drinking a deal more than was good for

him.

"One night he lost even more heavily than usual. I was sitting in my

hut when he and Captain Morstan came stumbling along on the way to

their quarters. They were bosom friends, those two, and never far

apart. The major was raving about his losses.

"'It's all up, Morstan,' he was saying, as they passed my hut. 'I

shall have to send in my papers. I am a ruined man.'

"'Nonsense, old chap!' said the other, slapping him upon the

shoulder. 'I've had a nasty facer myself, but--' That was all I could

hear, but it was enough to set me thinking.

A couple of days later Major Sholto was strolling on the beach: so I

took the chance of speaking to him.

"'I wish to have your advice, major,' said I.

"'Well, Small, what is it?' he asked, taking his cheroot from his

lips.

"'I wanted to ask you, sir,' said I, 'who is the proper person to

whom hidden treasure should be handed over. I know where half a

million worth lies, and, as I cannot use it myself, I thought perhaps

the best thing that I could do would be to hand it over to the proper

authorities, and then perhaps they would get my sentence shortened

for me.'

"'Half a million, Small?' he gasped, looking hard at me to see if I

was in earnest.

"'Quite that, sir,--in jewels and pearls. It lies there ready for

anyone. And the queer thing about it is that the real owner is

outlawed and cannot hold property, so that it belongs to the first

comer.'

"'To government, Small,' he stammered,--'to government.' But he said

it in a halting fashion, and I knew in my heart that I had got him.

"'You think, then, sir, that I should give the information to the

Governor-General?' said I, quietly.

"'Well, well, you must not do anything rash, or that you might

repent. Let me hear all about it, Small. Give me the facts.'

"I told him the whole story, with small changes so that he could not

identify the places. When I had finished he stood stock still and

full of thought. I could see by the twitch of his lip that there was

a struggle going on within him.

"'This is a very important matter, Small,' he said, at last. 'You

must not say a word to any one about it, and I shall see you again

soon.'

"Two nights later he and his friend Captain Morstan came to my hut in

the dead of the night with a lantern.

"'I want you just to let Captain Morstan hear that story from your

own lips, Small,' said he.

"I repeated it as I had told it before.

"'It rings true, eh?' said he. 'It's good enough to act upon?'

"Captain Morstan nodded.

"'Look here, Small,' said the major. 'We have been talking it over,

my friend here and I, and we have come to the conclusion that this

secret of yours is hardly a government matter, after all, but is a

private concern of your own, which of course you have the power of

disposing of as you think best. Now, the question is, what price

would you ask for it? We might be inclined to take it up, and at

least look into it, if we could agree as to terms.' He tried to speak

in a cool, careless way, but his eyes were shining with excitement

and greed.

"'Why, as to that, gentlemen,' I answered, trying also to be cool,

but feeling as excited as he did, 'there is only one bargain which a

man in my position can make. I shall want yo to help me to my

freedom, and to help my three companions to theirs. We shall then

take yo into partnership, and give you a fifth share to divide

between you.'

"'Hum!' said he. 'A fifth share! That is not very tempting.'

"'It would come to fifty thousand apiece,' said I.

"'But how can we gain your freedom? You know very well that you ask

an impossibility.'

"'Nothing of the sort,' I answered. 'I have thought it all out to the

last detail. The only bar to our escape is that we can get no boat

fit for the voyage, and no provisions to last us for so long a time.

There are plenty of little yachts and yawls at Calcutta or Madras

which would serve our turn well. Do you bring one over. We shall

engage to get aboard her by night, and if you will drop us on any

part of the Indian coast you will have done your part of the

bargain.'

"'If there were only one,' he said.

"'None or all,' I answered. 'We have sworn it. The four of us must

always act together.'

"'You see, Morstan,' said he, 'Small is a man of his word. He does

not flinch from his friend. I think we may very well trust him.'

"'It's a dirty business,' the other answered. 'Yet, as you say, the

money would save our commissions handsomely.'

"'Well, Small,' said the major, 'we must, I suppose, try and meet

you. We must first, of course, test the truth of your story. Tell me

where the box is hid, and I shall get leave of absence and go back to

India in the monthly relief-boat to inquire into the affair.'

"'Not so fast,' said I, growing colder as he got hot. 'I must have

the consent of my three comrades. I tell you that it is four or none

with us.'

"'Nonsense!' he broke in. 'What have three black fellows to do with

our agreement?'

"'Black or blue,' said I, 'they are in with me, and we all go

together.'

"Well, the matter ended by a second meeting, at which Mahomet Singh,

Abdullah Khan, and Dost Akbar were all present. We talked the matter

over again, and at last we came to an arrangement. We were to provide

both the officers with charts of the part of the Agra fort and mark

the place in the wall where the treasure was hid. Major Sholto was to

go to India to test our story. If he found the box he was to leave it

there, to send out a small yacht provisioned for a voyage, which was

to lie off Rutland Island, and to which we were to make our way, and

finally to return to his duties. Captain Morstan was then to apply

for leave of absence, to meet us at Agra, and there we were to have a

final division of the treasure, he taking the major's share as well

as his own. All this we sealed by the most solemn oaths that the mind

could think or the lips utter. I sat up all night with paper and ink,

and by the morning I had the two charts all ready, signed with the

sign of four,--that is, of Abdullah, Akbar, Mahomet, and myself.

"Well, gentlemen, I weary you with my long story, and I know that my

friend Mr. Jones is impatient to get me safely stowed in chokey. I'll

make it as short as I can. The villain Sholto went off to India, but

he never came back again. Captain Morstan showed me his name among a

list of passengers in one of the mail-boats very shortly afterwards.

His uncle had died, leaving him a fortune, and he had left the army,

yet he could stoop to treat five men as he had treated us. Morstan

went over to Agra shortly afterwards, and found, as we expected, that

the treasure was indeed gone. The scoundrel had stolen it all,

without carrying out one of the conditions on which we had sold him

the secret. From that day I lived only for vengeance. I thought of it

by day and I nursed it by night. It became an overpowering, absorbing

passion with me. I cared nothing for the law,--nothing for the

gallows. To escape, to track down Sholto, to have my hand upon his

throat,--that was my one thought. Even the Agra treasure had come to

be a smaller thing in my mind than the slaying of Sholto.

"Well, I have set my mind on many things in this life, and never one

which I did not carry out. But it was weary years before my time

came. I have told you that I had picked up something of medicine. One

day when Dr. Somerton was down with a fever a little Andaman Islander

was picked up by a convict-gang in the woods. He was sick to death,

and had gone to a lonely place to die. I took him in hand, though he

was as venomous as a young snake, and after a couple of months I got

him all right and able to walk. He took a kind of fancy to me then,

and would hardly go back to his woods, but was always hanging about

目录
设置
设置
阅读主题
字体风格
雅黑 宋体 楷书 卡通
字体大小
适中 偏大 超大
保存设置
恢复默认
手机
手机阅读
扫码获取链接,使用浏览器打开
书架同步,随时随地,手机阅读
首 页 < 上一章 章节列表 下一章 > 尾 页