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  Withoutmorewordsthegreatcriminalinvestigatorwentintothelightedlibrary,shuttingthedoorbehindhim,andFisher,withoutreplying,turnedandbegantotalkquietlytoTravers。\"Itiscurious,\"hesaid,\"thatthethingshouldhappenjustinfrontofthatplace。\"

  \"Itwouldcertainlybeverycurious,\"repliedTravers,\"iftheplaceplayedanypartinit。\"

  \"Ithink,\"repliedFisher,\"thatthepartitdidn’tplayismorecuriousstill。\"

  AndwiththeseapparentlymeaninglesswordsheturnedtotheshakenBoyleand,takinghisarm,begantowalkhimupanddowninthemoonlight,talkinginlowtones。

  DawnhadbeguntobreakabruptandwhitewhenCuthbertGrayneturnedoutthelightsinthelibraryandcameoutontothelinks。Fisherwasloungingaboutalone,inhislistlessfashion;butthepolicemessengerforwhomhehadsentwasstandingatattentioninthebackground。

  \"IsentBoyleoffwithTravers,\"observedFisher,carelessly;\"he’lllookafterhim,andhe’dbetterhavesomesleep,anyhow。\"

  \"Didyougetanythingoutofhim?\"askedGrayne。

  \"DidhetellyouwhatheandHastingsweredoing?\"

  \"Yes,\"answeredFisher,\"hegavemeaprettyclearaccount,afterall。HesaidthatafterLadyHastingswentoffinthecarthegeneralaskedhimtotakecoffeewithhiminthelibraryandlookupapointaboutlocalantiquities。HehimselfwasbeginningtolookforBudge’sbookinoneoftherevolvingbookstandswhenthegeneralfounditinoneofthebookshelvesonthewall。Afterlookingatsomeoftheplatestheywentout,itwouldseem,ratherabruptly,ontothelinks,andwalkedtowardtheoldwell;andwhileBoylewaslookingintoitheheardathudbehindhim,andturnedroundtofindthegenerallyingaswefoundhim。Hehimselfdroppedonhiskneestoexaminethebody,andthenwasparalyzedwithasortofterrorandcouldnotcomenearertoitortouchit。

  ButIthinkverylittleofthat;peoplecaughtinarealshockofsurprisearesometimesfoundinthequeerestpostures。\"

  Grayneworeagrimsmileofattention,andsaid,afterashortsilence:

  \"Well,hehasn’ttoldyoumanylies。It’sreallyacreditablyclearandconsistentaccountofwhathappened,witheverythingofimportanceleftout。\"

  \"Haveyoudiscoveredanythinginthere?\"askedFisher。

  \"Ihavediscoveredeverything,\"answeredGrayne。

  Fishermaintainedasomewhatgloomysilence,astheotherresumedhisexplanationinquietandassuredtones。

  \"Youwerequiteright,Fisher,whenyousaidthatyoungfellowwasindangerofgoingdowndarkwaystowardthepit。Whetherorno,asyoufancied,thejoltyougavetohisviewofthegeneralhadanythingtodowithit,hehasnotbeentreatingthegeneralwellforsometime。It’sanunpleasantbusiness,andIdon’twanttodwellonit;butit’sprettyplainthathiswifewasnottreatinghimwell,either。Idon’tknowhowfaritwent,butitwentasfarasconcealment,anyhow;forwhenLadyHastingsspoketoBoyleitwastotellhimshehadhiddenanoteintheBudgebookinthelibrary。Thegeneraloverheard,orcamesomehowtoknow,andhewentstraighttothebookandfoundit。HeconfrontedBoylewithit,andtheyhadascene,ofcourse。AndBoylewasconfrontedwithsomethingelse;hewasconfrontedwithanawfulalternative,inwhichthelifeofoneoldmanmeantruinandhisdeathmeanttriumphandevenhappiness。\"

  \"Well,\"observedFisher,atlast,\"Idon’tblamehimfornottellingyouthewoman’spartofthestory。Buthowdoyouknowabouttheletter?\"

  \"Ifounditonthegeneral’sbody,\"answeredGrayne,\"butIfoundworsethingsthanthat。

  ThebodyhadstiffenedinthewayratherpeculiartopoisonsofacertainAsiaticsort。ThenI

  examinedthecoffeecups,andIknewenoughchemistrytofindpoisoninthedregsofoneofthem。Now,theGeneralwentstraighttothebookcase,leavinghiscupofcoffeeonthebookstandinthemiddleoftheroom。Whilehisbackwasturned,andBoylewaspretendingtoexaminethebookstand,hewasleftalonewiththecoffeecup。Thepoisontakesabouttenminutestoact,andtenminutes’walkwouldbringthemtothebottomlesswell。\"

  \"Yes,\"remarkedFisher,\"andwhataboutthebottomlesswell?\"

  \"Whathasthebottomlesswellgottodowithit?\"

  askedhisfriend。

  \"Ithasnothingtodowithit,\"repliedFisher。\"ThatiswhatIfindutterlyconfoundingandincredible。\"

  \"Andwhyshouldthatparticularholeinthegroundhaveanythingtodowithit?\"

  \"Itisaparticularholeinyourcase,\"saidFisher。

  \"ButIwon’tinsistonthatjustnow。Bytheway,thereisanotherthingIoughttotellyou。IsaidIsentBoyleawayinchargeofTravers。ItwouldbejustastruetosayIsentTraversinchargeofBoyle。\"

  \"Youdon’tmeantosayyoususpectTomTravers?\"criedtheother。

  her。

  \"HewasadealbittereragainstthegeneralthanBoyleeverwas,\"observedHorneFisher,withacuriousindifference。

  \"Man,you’renotsayingwhatyoumean,\"criedGrayne。\"ItellyouIfoundthepoisoninoneofthecoffeecups。\"

  \"TherewasalwaysSaid,ofcourse,\"addedFisher,\"eitherforhatredorhire。Weagreedhewascapableofalmostanything。\"

  \"Andweagreedhewasincapableofhurtinghismaster,\"retortedGrayne。

  \"Well,well,\"saidFisher,amiably,\"Idaresayyouareright;butIshouldjustliketohavealookatthelibraryandthecoffeecups。\"

  Hepassedinside,whileGrayneturnedtothepolicemaninattendanceandhandedhimascribblednote,tobetelegraphedfromheadquarters。Themansalutedandhurriedoff;andGrayne,followinghisfriendintothelibrary,foundhimbesidethebookstandinthemiddleoftheroom,onwhichweretheemptycups。

  \"ThisiswhereBoylelookedforBudge,orpretendedtolookforhim,accordingtoyouraccount,\"hesaid。

  AsFisherspokehebentdowninahalf—crouchingattitude,tolookatthevolumesinthelow,revolvingshelf,forthewholebookstandwasnotmuchhigherthananordinarytable。Thenextmomenthesprangupasifhehadbeenstung。

  \"Oh,myGod!\"hecried。

  Veryfewpeople,ifany,hadeverseenMr。

  HorneFisherbehaveashebehavedjustthen。Heflashedaglanceatthedoor,sawthattheopenwindowwasnearer,wentoutofitwithaflyingleap,asifoverahurdle,andwentracingacrosstheturf,inthetrackofthedisappearingpoliceman。Grayne,whostoodstaringafterhim,soonsawhistall,loosefigure,returning,restoredtoallitsnormallimpnessandairofleisure。Hewasfanninghimselfslowlywithapieceofpaper,thetelegramhehadsoviolentlyintercepted。

  \"LuckyIstoppedthat,\"heobserved。\"Wemustkeepthisaffairasquietasdeath。Hastingsmustdieofapoplexyorheartdisease。\"

  \"Whatonearthisthetrouble?\"demandedtheotherinvestigator。

  \"Thetroubleis,\"saidFisher,\"thatinafewdaysweshouldhavehadaveryagreeablealternative——ofhanginganinnocentmanorknockingtheBritishEmpiretohell。\"

  \"Doyoumeantosay,\"askedGrayne,\"thatthisinfernalcrimeisnottobepunished?\"

  Fisherlookedathimsteadily。

  \"Itisalreadypunished,\"hesaid。

  Afteramoment’spausehewenton。\"Youreconstructedthecrimewithadmirableskill,oldchap,andnearlyallyousaidwastrue。Twomenwithtwocoffeecupsdidgointothelibraryanddidputtheircupsonthebookstandanddidgotogethertothewell,andoneofthemwasamurdererandhadputpoisonintheother’scup。ButitwasnotdonewhileBoylewaslookingattherevolvingbookcase。Hedidlookatit,though,searchingfortheBudgebookwiththenoteinit,butI

  fancythatHastingshadalreadymovedittotheshelvesonthewall。Itwaspartofthatgrimgamethatheshouldfinditfirst。

  \"Now,howdoesamansearcharevolvingbookcase?Hedoesnotgenerallyhopallrounditinasquattingattitude,likeafrog。Hesimplygivesitatouchandmakesitrevolve。\"

  Hewasfrowningatthefloorashespoke,andtherewasalightunderhisheavylidsthatwasnotoftenseenthere。Themysticismthatwasburieddeepunderallthecynicismofhisexperiencewasawakeandmovinginthedepths。Hisvoicetookunexpectedturnsandinflections,almostasiftwomenwerespeaking。

  \"ThatwaswhatBoyledid;hebarelytouchedthething,anditwentroundaselasilyastheworldgoesround。Yes,verymuchastheworldgoesround,forthehandthatturneditwasnothis。God,whoturnsthewheelofallthestars,touchedthatwheelandbroughtitfullcircle,thatHisdreadfuljusticemightreturn。\"

  \"Iambeginning,\"saidGrayne,slowly,\"tohavesomehazyandhorribleideaofwhatyoumean。\"

  \"Itisverysimple,\"saidFisher,\"whenBoylestraightenedhimselffromhisstoopingposture,somethinghadhappenedwhichhehadnotnoticed,whichhisenemyhadnotnoticed,whichnobodyhadnoticed。Thetwocoffeecupshadexactlychangedplaces。\"

  TherockyfaceofGrayneseemedtohavesustainedashockinsilence;notalineofitaltered,buthisvoicewhenitcamewasunexpectedlyweakened。

  \"Iseewhatyoumean,\"hesaid,\"and,asyousay,thelesssaidaboutitthebetter。Itwasnottheloverwhotriedtogetridofthehusband,but——theotherthing。Andatalelikethataboutamanlikethatwouldruinushere。Hadyouanyguessofthisatthestart?\"

  \"Thebottomlesswell,asItoldyou,\"answeredFisher,quietly;\"thatwaswhatstumpedmefromthestart。Notbecauseithadanythingtodowithit,becauseithadnothingtodowithit。\"

  Hepausedamoment,asifchoosinganapproach,andthenwenton:\"Whenamanknowshisenemywillbedeadintenminutes,andtakeshimtotheedgeofanunfathomablepit,hemeanstothrowhisbodyintoit。Whatelseshouldhedo?Abornfoolwouldhavethesensetodoit,andBoyleisnotabornfool。

  Well,whydidnotBoyledoit?ThemoreIthoughtofitthemoreIsuspectedtherewassomemistakeinthemurder,sotospeak。Somebodyhadtakensomebodytheretothrowhimin,andyethewasnotthrownin。Ihadalreadyanugly,unformedideaofsomesubstitutionorreversalofparts;thenIstoopedtoturnthebookstandmyself,byaccident,andI

  instantlykneweverything,forIsawthetwocupsrevolveoncemore,likemoonsinthesky。\"

  Afterapause,CuthbertGraynesaid,\"Andwhatarewetosaytothenewspapers?\"

  \"Myfriend,HaroldMarch,iscomingalongfromCairoto—day,\"saidFisher。\"Heisaverybrilliantandsuccessfuljournalist。Butforallthathe’sathoroughlyhonorableman,soyoumustnottellhimthetruth。\"

  HalfanhourlaterFisherwasagainwalkingtoandfroinfrontoftheclubhouse,withCaptainBoyle,thelatterbythistimewithaverybuffetedandbewilderedair;perhapsasadderandawiserman。

  \"Whataboutme,then?\"hewassaying。\"AmI

  cleared?AmInotgoingtobecleared?\"

  \"Ibelieveandhope,\"answeredFisher,\"thatyouarenotgoingtobesuspected。Butyouarecertainlynotgoingtobecleared。Theremustbenosuspicionagainsthim,andthereforenosuspicionagainstyou。

  Anysuspicionagainsthim,letalonesuchastoryagainsthim,wouldknockusendwaysfromMaltatoMandalay。HewasaheroaswellasaholyterroramongtheMoslems。Indeed,youmightalmostcallhimaMoslemherointheEnglishservice。OfcoursehegotonwiththempartlybecauseofhisownlittledoseofEasternblood;hegotitfromhismother,thedancerfromDamascus;everybodyknowsthat。\"

  \"Oh,\"repeatedBoyle,mechanically,staringathimwithroundeyes,\"everybodyknowsthat。\"

  \"Idaresaytherewasatouchofitinhisjealousyandferociousvengeance,\"wentonFisher。\"But,forallthat,thecrimewouldruinusamongtheArabs,allthemorebecauseitwassomethinglikeacrimeagainsthospitality。It’sbeenhatefulforyouandit’sprettyhorridforme。Buttherearesomethingsthatdamnedwellcan’tbedone,andwhileI’malivethat’soneofthem。\"

  \"Whatdoyoumean?\"askedBoyle,glancingathimcuriously。\"Whyshouldyou,ofallpeople,besopassionateaboutit?\"

  HorneFisherlookedattheyoungmanwithabafflingexpression。

  \"Isuppose,\"hesaid,\"it’sbecauseI’maLittleEnglander。\"

  \"Icannevermakeoutwhatyoumeanbythatsortofthing,\"answeredBoyle,doubtfully。

  \"DoyouthinkEnglandissolittleasallthat?\"saidFisher,withawarmthinhiscoldvoice,\"thatitcan’tholdamanacrossafewthousandmiles。Youlecturedmewithalotofidealpatriotism,myyoungfriend;butit’spracticalpatriotismnowforyouandme,andwithnoliestohelpit。Youtalkedasifeverythingalwayswentrightwithusallovertheworld,inatriumphantcrescendoculminatinginHastings。Itellyoueverythinghasgonewrongwithushere,exceptHastings。Hewastheonenamewehadlefttoconjurewith,andthatmustn’tgoaswell,no,byGod!

  It’sbadenoughthatagangofinfernalJewsshouldplantushere,wherethere’snoearthlyEnglishinteresttoserve,andallhellbeatingupagainstus,simplybecauseNoseyZimmernhaslentmoneytohalftheCabinet。It’sbadenoughthatanoldpawnbrokerfromBagdadshouldmakeusfighthisbattles;wecan’tfightwithourrighthandcutoff。OuronescorewasHastingsandhisvictory,whichwasreallysomebodyelse’svictory。TomTravershastosuffer,andsohaveyou。\"

  Then,afteramoment’ssilence,hepointedtowardthebottomlesswellandsaid,inaquietertone:

  \"ItoldyouthatIdidn’tbelieveinthephilosophyoftheTowerofAladdin。Idon’tbelieveintheEmpiregrowinguntilitreachesthesky;Idon’tbelieveintheUnionJackgoingupandupeternallyliketheTower。

  ButifyouthinkIamgoingtolettheUnionJackgodownanddowneternally,likethebottomlesswell,downintotheblacknessofthebottomlesspit,downindefeatandderision,amidthejeersoftheveryJewswhohavesuckedusdry——noIwon’t,andthat’sflat;notiftheChancellorwereblackmailedbytwentymillionaireswiththeirgutterrags,notifthePrimeMinistermarriedtwentyYankeeJewesses,notifWoodvilleandCarstairshadsharesintwentyswindlingmines。Ifthethingisreallytottering,Godhelpit,itmustn’tbewewhotipitover。\"

  Boylewasregardinghimwithabewildermentthatwasalmostfear,andhadevenatouchofdistaste。

  \"Somehow,\"hesaid,\"thereseemstobesomethingratherhorridaboutthethingsyouknow。\"

  \"Thereis,\"repliedHorneFisher。\"Iamnotatallpleasedwithmysmallstockofknowledgeandreflection。Butasitispartlyresponsibleforyournotbeinghanged,Idon’tknowthatyouneedcomplainofit。\"

  And,asifalittleashamedofhisfirstboast,heturnedandstrolledawaytowardthebottomlesswell。

  V。THEFADOFTHEFISHERMAN

  Athingcansometimesbetooextraordinarytoberemembered。Ifitiscleanoutofthecourseofthings,andhasapparentlynocausesandnoconsequences,subsequenteventsdonotrecallit,anditremainsonlyasubconsciousthing,tobestirredbysomeaccidentlongafter。Itdriftsapartlikeaforgottendream;anditwasinthehourofmanydreams,atdaybreakandverysoonaftertheendofdark,thatsuchastrangesightwasgiventoamanscullingaboatdownariverintheWestcountry。Themanwasawake;indeed,heconsideredhimselfratherwideawake,beingthepoliticaljournalist,HaroldMarch,onhiswaytointerviewvariouspoliticalcelebritiesintheircountryseats。Butthethinghesawwassoinconsequentthatitmighthavebeenimaginary。Itsimplyslippedpasthismindandwaslostinlaterandutterlydifferentevents;nordidheevenrecoverthememorytillhehadlongafterwarddiscoveredthemeaning。

  Palemistsofmorninglayonthefieldsandtherushesalongonemarginoftheriver;alongtheothersideranawalloftawnybrickalmostoverhangingthewater。Hehadshippedhisoarsandwasdriftingforamomentwiththestream,whenheturnedhisheadandsawthatthemonotonyofthelongbrickwallwasbrokenbyabridge;ratheraneleganteighteenth—centurysortofbridgewithlittlecolumnsofwhitestoneturninggray。Therehadbeenfloodsandtheriverstillstoodveryhigh,withdwarfishtreeswaistdeepinit,andratheranarrowarcofwhitedawngleamedunderthecurveofthebridge。

  Ashisownboatwentunderthedarkarchwayhesawanotherboatcomingtowardhim,rowedbyamanassolitaryashimself。Hisposturepreventedmuchbeingseenofhim,butashenearedthebridgehestoodupintheboatandturnedround。Hewasalreadysoclosetothedarkentry,however,thathiswholefigurewasblackagainstthemorninglight,andMarchcouldseenothingofhisfaceexcepttheendoftwolongwhiskersormustachesthatgavesomethingsinistertothesilhouette,likehornsinthewrongplace。

  EventhesedetailsMarchwouldneverhavenoticedbutforwhathappenedinthesameinstant。Asthemancameunderthelowbridgehemadealeapatitandhung,withhislegsdangling,lettingtheboatfloatawayfromunderhim。Marchhadamomentaryvisionoftwoblackkickinglegs;thenofoneblackkickingleg;andthenofnothingexcepttheeddyingstreamandthelongperspectiveofthewall。Butwheneverhethoughtofitagain,longafterward,whenheunderstoodthestoryinwhichitfigured,itwasalwaysfixedinthatonefantasticshape——asifthosewildlegswereagrotesquegravenornamentofthebridgeitself,inthemannerofagargoyle。Atthemomenthemerelypassed,staring,downthestream。

  Hecouldseenoflyingfigureonthebridge,soitmusthavealreadyfled;buthewashalfconsciousofsomefaintsignificanceinthefactthatamongthetreesroundthebridgeheadoppositethewallhesawalamp—post;and,besidethelamp—post,thebroadbluebackofanunconsciouspoliceman。

  Evenbeforereachingtheshrineofhispoliticalpilgrimagehehadmanyotherthingstothinkofbesidestheoddincidentofthebridge;forthemanagementofaboatbyasolitarymanwasnotalwayseasyevenonsuchasolitarystream。Andindeeditwasonlybyanunforeseenaccidentthathewassolitary。Theboathadbeenpurchasedandthewholeexpeditionplannedinconjunctionwithafriend,whohadatthelastmomentbeenforcedtoalterallhisarrangements。HaroldMarchwastohavetraveledwithhisfriendHorneFisheronthatinlandvoyagetoWillowoodPlace,wherethePrimeMinisterwasaguestatthemoment。MoreandmorepeoplewerehearingofHaroldMarch,forhisstrikingpoliticalarticleswereopeningtohimthedoorsoflargerandlargersalons;buthehadnevermetthePrimeMinisteryet。ScarcelyanybodyamongthegeneralpublichadeverheardofHorneFisher;buthehadknownthePrimeMinisterallhislife。Forthesereasons,hadthetwotakentheprojectedjourneytogether,MarchmighthavebeenslightlydisposedtohastenitandFishervaguelycontenttolengthenitout。

  ForFisherwasoneofthosepeoplewhoarebornknowingthePrimeMinister。Theknowledgeseemedtohavenoveryexhilaranteffect,andinhiscaseboresomeresemblancetobeingborntired。Buthewasdistinctlyannoyedtoreceive,justashewasdoingalittlelightpackingoffishingtackleandcigarsforthejourney,atelegramfromWillowoodaskinghimtocomedownatoncebytrain,asthePrimeMinisterhadtoleavethatnight。Fisherknewthathisfriendthejournalistcouldnotpossiblystarttillthenextday,andhelikedhisfriendthejournalist,andhadlookedforwardtoafewdaysontheriver。HedidnotparticularlylikeordislikethePrimeMinister,butheintenselydislikedthealternativeofafewhoursinthetrain。Nevertheless,heacceptedPrimeMinistersasheacceptedrailwaytrains——aspartofasystemwhichhe,atleast,wasnottherevolutionistsentonearthtodestroy。SohetelephonedtoMarch,askinghim,withmanyapologeticcursesandfaintdamns,totaketheboatdowntheriverasarranged,thattheymightmeetatWillowoodbythetimesettled;thenhewentoutsideandhailedataxicabtotakehimtotherailwaystation。Therehepausedatthebookstalltoaddtohislightluggageanumberofcheapmurderstories,whichhereadwithgreatpleasure,andwithoutanypremonitionthathewasabouttowalkintoasstrangeastoryinreallife。

  Alittlebeforesunsethearrived,withhislightsuitcaseinhand,beforethegateofthelongriversidegardensofWillowoodPlace,oneofthesmallerseatsofSirIsaacHook,themasterofmuchshippingandmanynewspapers。Heenteredbythegategivingontheroad,attheoppositesidetotheriver,buttherewasamixedqualityinallthatwaterylandscapewhichperpetuallyremindedatravelerthattheriverwasnear。Whitegleamsofwaterwouldshinesuddenlylikeswordsorspearsinthegreenthickets。

  Andeveninthegardenitself,dividedintocourtsandcurtainedwithhedgesandhighgardentrees,therehungeverywhereintheairthemusicofwater。Thefirstofthegreencourtswhichheenteredappearedtobeasomewhatneglectedcroquetlawn,inwhichwasasolitaryyoungmanplayingcroquetagainsthimself。Yethewasnotanenthusiastforthegame,orevenforthegarden;andhissallowbutwell—featuredfacelookedrathersullenthanotherwise。Hewasonlyoneofthoseyoungmenwhocannotsupporttheburdenofconsciousnessunlesstheyaredoingsomething,andwhoseconceptionsofdoingsomethingarelimitedtoagameofsomekind。Hewasdarkandwell。dressedinalightholidayfashion,andFisherrecognizedhimatonceasayoungmannamedJamesBullen,called,forsomeunknownreason,Bunker。HewasthenephewofSirIsaac;

  but,whatwasmuchmoreimportantatthemoment,hewasalsotheprivatesecretaryofthePrimeMinister。

  \"Hullo,Bunker!\"observedHorneFisher。\"You’rethesortofmanIwantedtosee。Hasyourchiefcomedownyet?\"

  \"He’sonlystayingfordinner,\"repliedBullen,withhiseyeontheyellowball。\"He’sgotagreatspeechto—morrowatBirminghamandhe’sgoingstraightthroughto—night。He’smotoringhimselfthere;drivingthecar,Imean。It’stheonethinghe’sreallyproudof。\"

  \"Youmeanyou’restayingherewithyouruncle,likeagoodboy?\"repliedFisher。\"ButwhatwilltheChiefdoatBirminghamwithouttheepigramswhisperedtohimbyhisbrilliantsecretary?\"

  \"Don’tyoustartraggingme,\"saidtheyoungmancalledBunker。\"I’monlytoogladnottogotrailingafterhim。Hedoesn’tknowathingaboutmapsormoneyorhotelsoranything,andIhavetodanceaboutlikeacourier。Asformyuncle,asI’msupposedtocomeintotheestate,it’sonlydecenttobeheresometimes。\"

  \"Veryproper,\"repliedtheother。\"Well,Ishallseeyoulateron,\"and,crossingthelawn,hepassedoutthroughagapinthehedge。

  Hewaswalkingacrossthelawntowardthelandingstageontheriver,andstillfeltallaroundhim,underthedomeofgoldenevening,anOldWorldsavorandreverberationinthatriverhauntedgarden。

  Thenextsquareofturfwhichhecrossedseemedatfirstsightquitedeserted,tillhesawinthetwilightoftreesinonecornerofitahammockandinthehammockaman,readinganewspaperandswingingonelegovertheedgeofthenet。

  Himalsohehailedbyname,andthemanslippedtothegroundandstrolledforward。Itseemedfatedthatheshouldfeelsomethingofthepastintheaccidentsofthatplace,forthefiguremightwellhavebeenanearly—Victorianghostrevisitingtheghostsofthecroquethoopsandmallets。Itwasthefigureofanelderlymanwithlongwhiskersthatlookedalmostfantastic,andaquaintandcarefulcutofcollarandcravat。Havingbeenafashionabledandyfortyyearsago,hehadmanagedtopreservethedandyismwhileignoringthefashions。Awhitetop—hatlaybesidetheMorningPostinthehammockbehindhim。ThiswastheDukeofWestmoreland,therelicofafamilyreallysomecenturiesold;andtheantiquitywasnotheraldrybuthistory。NobodyknewbetterthanFisherhowraresuchnoblemenareinfact,andhownumerousinfiction。ButwhetherthedukeowedthegeneralrespectheenjoyedtothegenuinenessofhispedigreeortothefactthatheownedavastamountofveryvaluablepropertywasapointaboutwhichMr。Fisher’sopinionmighthavebeenmoreinterestingtodiscover。

  \"Youwerelookingsocomfortable,\"saidFisher,\"thatIthoughtyoumustbeoneoftheservants。I’mlookingforsomebodytotakethisbagofmine;I

  haven’tbroughtamandown,asIcameawayinahurry。\"

  \"NorhaveI,forthatmatter,\"repliedtheduke,withsomepride。\"Ineverdo。Ifthere’soneanimalaliveI

  loatheit’savalet。Ilearnedtodressmyselfatanearlyageandwassupposedtodoitdecently。Imaybeinmysecondchildhood,butI’venotgosofarasbeingdressedlikeachild。\"

  \"ThePrimeMinisterhasn’tbroughtavalet;he’sbroughtasecretaryinstead,\"observedFisher。

  \"Devilishinferiorjob。Didn’tIhearthatHarkerwasdownhere?\"

  \"He’soverthereonthelandingstage,\"repliedtheduke,indifferently,andresumedthestudyoftheMorningPost。

  Fishermadehiswaybeyondthelastgreenwallofthegardenontoasortoftowingpathlookingontheriverandawoodenislandopposite。

  There,indeed,hesawalean,darkfigurewithastoopalmostlikethatofavulture,aposturewellknowninthelawcourtsasthatofSirJohnHarker,theAttorney—General。Hisfacewaslinedwithheadwork,foraloneamongthethreeidlersinthegardenhewasamanwhohadmadehisownway;androundhisbaldbrowandhollowtemplesclungdullredhair,quiteflat,likeplatesofcopper。

  \"Ihaven’tseenmyhostyet,\"saidHorneFisher,inaslightlymoreserioustonethanhehadusedtotheothers,\"butIsupposeIshallmeethimatdinner。\"

  \"Youcanseehimnow;butyoucan’tmeethim,\"

  answeredHarker。

  Henoddedhisheadtowardoneendoftheislandopposite,and,lookingsteadilyinthesamedirection,theotherguestcouldseethedomeofabaldheadandthetopofafishingrod,bothequallymotionless,risingoutofthetallundergrowthagainstthebackgroundofthestreambeyond。Thefishermanseemedtobeseatedagainstthestumpofatreeandfacingtowardtheotherbank,sothathisfacecouldnotbeseen,buttheshapeofhisheadwasunmistakable。

  \"Hedoesn’tliketobedisturbedwhenhe’sfishing,\"

  continuedHarker。\"It’sasortoffadofhistoeatnothingbutfish,andhe’sveryproudofcatchinghisown。Ofcoursehe’sallforsimplicity,likesomanyofthesemillionaires。Helikestocomeinsayinghe’sworkedforhisdailybreadlikealaborer。\"

  \"Doesheexplainhowheblowsalltheglassandstuffsalltheupholstery,\"askedFisher,\"andmakesallthesilverforks,andgrowsallthegrapesandpeaches,anddesignsallthepatternsonthecarpets?

  I’vealwaysheardhewasabusyman。\"

  \"Idon’tthinkhementionedit,\"answeredthelawyer。\"Whatisthemeaningofthissocialsatire?\"

  \"Well,Iamatrifletired,\"saidFisher,\"oftheSimpleLifeandtheStrenuousLifeaslivedbyourlittleset。We’reallreallydependentinnearlyeverything,andweallmakeafussaboutbeingindependentinsomething。ThePrimeMinisterprideshimselfondoingwithoutachauffeur,buthecan’tdowithoutafactotumandJack—of—all—trades;andpooroldBunkerhastoplaythepartofauniversalgenius,whichGodknowshewasnevermeantfor。Thedukeprideshimselfondoingwithoutavalet,but,forallthat,hemustgivealotofpeopleaninfernallotoftroubletocollectsuchextraordinaryoldclothesashewears。HemusthavethemlookedupintheBritishMuseumorexcavatedoutofthetombs。Thatwhitehatalonemustrequireasortofexpeditionfittedouttofindit,liketheNorthPole。AndherewehaveoldHookpretendingtoproducehisownfishwhenhecouldn’tproducehisownfishknivesorfishforkstoeatitwith。Hemaybesimpleaboutsimplethingslikefood,butyoubethe’sluxuriousaboutluxuriousthings,especiallylittlethings。Idon’tincludeyou;you’veworkedtoohardtoenjoyplayingatwork。\"

  \"Isometimesthink,\"saidHarker,\"thatyouconcealahorridsecretofbeingusefulsometimes。Haven’tyoucomedownheretoseeNumberOnebeforehegoesontoBirmingham?\"

  HorneFisheranswered,inalowervoice:\"Yes;

  andIhopetobeluckyenoughtocatchhimbeforedinner。He’sgottoseeSirIsaacaboutsomethingjustafterward。\"

  \"Hullo!\"exclaimedHarker。\"SirIsaac’sfinishedhisfishing。Iknowheprideshimselfongettingupatsunriseandgoinginatsunset。\"

  Theoldmanontheislandhadindeedrisentohisfeet,facingroundandshowingabushofgraybeardwithrathersmall,sunkenfeatures,butfierceeyebrowsandkeen,cholericeyes。Carefullycarryinghisfishingtackle,hewasalreadymakinghiswaybacktothemainlandacrossabridgeofflatstepping—stonesalittlewaydowntheshallowstream;thenheveeredround,comingtowardhisguestsandcivillysalutingthem。Therewereseveralfishinhisbasketandhewasinagoodtemper。

  \"Yes,\"hesaid,acknowledgingFisher’spoliteexpressionofsurprise,\"Igetupbeforeanybodyelseinthehouse,Ithink。Theearlybirdcatchestheworm。\"

  \"Unfortunately,\"saidHarker,\"itistheearlyfishthatcatchestheworm。\"

  \"Buttheearlymancatchesthefish,\"repliedtheoldman,gruffly。

  \"ButfromwhatIhear,SirIsaac,youarethelateman,too,\"interposedFisher。\"Youmustdowithverylittlesleep。\"

  \"Ineverhadmuchtimeforsleeping,\"answeredHook,\"andIshallhavetobethelatemanto—night,anyhow。ThePrimeMinisterwantstohaveatalk,hetellsme,and,allthingsconsidered,Ithinkwe’dbetterbedressingfordinner。\"

  Dinnerpassedoffthateveningwithoutawordofpoliticsandlittleenoughbutceremonialtrifles。

  ThePrimeMinister,LordMerivale,whowasalong,slimmanwithcurlygrayhair,wasgravelycomplimentarytohishostabouthissuccessasafishermanandtheskillandpatiencehedisplayed;

  theconversationflowedliketheshallowstreamthroughthestepping—stones。

  \"Itwantspatiencetowaitforthem,nodoubt,\"saidSirIsaac,\"andskilltoplaythem,butI’mgenerallyprettyluckyatit。\"

  \"Doesabigfisheverbreakthelineandgetaway?\"inquiredthepolitician,withrespectfulinterest。

  \"NotthesortoflineIuse,\"answeredHook,withsatisfaction。\"Iratherspecializeintackle,asamatteroffact。Ifhewerestrongenoughtodothat,he’dbestrongenoughtopullmeintotheriver。\"

  \"Agreatlosstothecommunity,\"saidthePrimeMinister,bowing。

  Fisherhadlistenedtoallthesefutilitieswithinwardimpatience,waitingforhisownopportunity,andwhenthehostrosehesprangtohisfeetwithanalertnessherarelyshowed。HemanagedtocatchLordMerivalebeforeSirIsaacborehimoffforthefinalinterview。Hehadonlyafewwordstosay,buthewantedtogetthemsaid。

  Hesaid,inalowvoiceasheopenedthedoorforthePremier,\"IhaveseenMontmirail;hesaysthatunlessweprotestimmediatelyonbehalfofDenmark,Swedenwillcertainlyseizetheports。\"

  LordMerivalenodded。\"I’mjustgoingtohearwhatHookhastosayaboutit,\"hesaid。

  \"Iimagine,\"saidFisher,withafaintsmile,\"thatthereisverylittledoubtwhathewillsayaboutit。\"

  Merivaledidnotanswer,butloungedgracefullytowardthelibrary,whitherhishosthadalreadyprecededhim。Therestdriftedtowardthebilliardroom,Fishermerelyremarkingtothelawyer:\"Theywon’tbelong。Weknowthey’repracticallyinagreement。\"

  \"HookentirelysupportsthePrimeMinister,\"

  assentedHarker。

  \"OrthePrimeMinisterentirelysupportsHook,\"

  saidHorneFisher,andbeganidlytoknocktheballsaboutonthebilliardtable。

  HorneFishercamedownnextmorninginalateandleisurelyfashion,aswashisreprehensiblehabit;

  hehadevidentlynoappetiteforcatchingworms。Buttheotherguestsseemedtohavefeltasimilarindifference,andtheyhelpedthemselvestobreakfastfromthesideboardatintervalsduringthehoursverginguponlunch。Sothatitwasnotmanyhourslaterwhenthefirstsensationofthatstrangedaycameuponthem。Itcameintheformofayoungmanwithlighthairandacandidexpression,whocamescullingdowntheriveranddisembarkedatthelandingstage。Itwas,infact,nootherthanMr。

  HaroldMarch,whosejourneyhadbegunfarawayuptheriverintheearliesthoursofthatday。Hearrivedlateintheafternoon,havingstoppedforteainalargeriversidetown,andhehadapinkeveningpaperstickingoutofhispocket。Hefellontheriversidegardenlikeaquietandwell—behavedthunderbolt,buthewasathunderboltwithoutknowingit。

  Thefirstexchangeofsalutationsandintroductionswascommonplaceenough,andconsisted,indeed,oftheinevitablerepetitionofexcusesfortheeccentricseclusionofthehost。Hehadgonefishingagain,ofcourse,andmustnotbedisturbedtilltheappointedhour,thoughhesatwithinastone’sthrowofwheretheystood。

  \"Youseeit’shisonlyhobby,\"observedHarker,apologetically,\"and,afterall,it’shisownhouse;andhe’sveryhospitableinotherways。\"

  \"I’mratherafraid,\"saidFisher,inalowervoice,\"thatit’sbecomingmoreofamaniathanahobby。I

  knowhowitiswhenamanofthatagebeginstocollectthings,ifit’sonlycollectingthoserottenlittleriverfish。YourememberTalbot’sunclewithhistoothpicks,andpooroldBuzzyandthewasteofcigarashes。Hookhasdonealotofbigthingsinhistime——thegreatdealintheSwedishtimbertradeandthePeaceConferenceatChicago——butIdoubtwhetherhecaresnowforanyofthosebigthingsashecaresforthoselittlefish。\"

  \"Oh,come,come,\"protestedtheAttorney—General。

  \"You’llmakeMr。Marchthinkhehascometocallonalunatic。Believeme,Hookonlydoesitforfun,likeanyothersport,onlyhe’softhekindthattakeshisfunsadly。ButIbetiftherewerebignewsabouttimberorshipping,hewoulddrophisfunandhisfishallright。\"

  \"Well,Iwonder,\"saidHorneFisher,lookingsleepilyattheislandintheriver。

  \"Bytheway,isthereanynewsofanything?\"askedHarkerofHaroldMarch。\"Iseeyou’vegotaneveningpaper;oneofthoseenterprisingeveningpapersthatcomeoutinthemorning。\"

  \"ThebeginningofLordMerivale’sBirminghamspeech,\"repliedMarch,handinghimthepaper。\"It’sonlyaparagraph,butitseemstomerathergood。\"

  Harkertookthepaper,flappedandrefoldedit,andlookedatthe\"StopPress\"news。Itwas,asMarchhadsaid,onlyaparagraph。ButitwasaparagraphthathadapeculiareffectonSirJohnHarker。Hisloweringbrowsliftedwithaflickerandhiseyesblinked,andforamomenthisleatheryjawwasloosened。Helookedinsomeoddfashionlikeaveryoldman。Then,hardeninghisvoiceandhandingthepapertoFisherwithoutatremor,hesimplysaid:

  \"Well,here’sachanceforthebet。You’vegotyourbignewstodisturbtheoldman’sfishing。\"

  HorneFisherwaslookingatthepaper,andoverhismorelanguidandlessexpressivefeaturesachangealsoseemedtopass。Eventhatlittleparagraphhadtwoorthreelargeheadlines,andhiseyeencountered,\"SensationalWarningtoSweden,\"

  and,\"WeShallProtest。\"

  \"Whatthedevil——\"hesaid,andhiswordssoftenedfirsttoawhisperandthenawhistle。

  \"WemusttelloldHookatonce,orhe’llneverforgiveus,\"saidHarker。\"He’llprobablywanttoseeNumberOneinstantly,thoughitmaybetoolatenow。I’mgoingacrosstohimatonce。IbetI’llmakehimforgethisfish,anyhow。\"And,turninghisback,hemadehiswayhurriedlyalongtheriversidetothecausewayofflatstones。

  MarchwasstaringatFisher,inamazementattheeffecthispinkpaperhadproduced。

  \"Whatdoesitallmean?\"hecried。\"IalwayssupposedweshouldprotestindefenseoftheDanishports,fortheirsakesandourown。WhatisallthisbotherationaboutSirIsaacandtherestofyou?Doyouthinkitbadnews?\"

  \"Badnews!\"repeatedFisher,withasortofsoftemphasisbeyondexpression。

  \"Isitasbadasallthat?\"askedhisfriend,atlast。

  \"Asbadasallthat?\"repeatedFisher。\"Whyofcourseit’sasgoodasitcanbe。It’sgreatnews。It’sgloriousnews!That’swherethedevilofitcomesin,toknockusallsilly。It’sadmirable。It’sinestimable。

  Itisalsoquiteincredible。\"

  Hegazedagainatthegrayandgreencolorsoftheislandandtheriver,andhisratherdrearyeyetraveledslowlyroundtothehedgesandthelawns。

  \"Ifeltthisgardenwasasortofdream,\"hesaid,\"andIsupposeImustbedreaming。Butthereisgrassgrowingandwatermoving;andsomethingimpossiblehashappened。\"

  Evenashespokethedarkfigurewithastooplikeavultureappearedinthegapofthehedgejustabovehim。

  \"Youhavewonyourbet,\"saidHarker,inaharshandalmostcroakingvoice。\"Theoldfoolcaresfornothingbutfishing。Hecursedmeandtoldmehewouldtalknopolitics。\"

  \"Ithoughtitmightbeso,\"saidFisher,modestly。

  \"Whatareyougoingtodonext?\"

  \"Ishallusetheoldidiot’stelephone,anyhow,\"

  repliedthelawyer。\"Imustfindoutexactlywhathashappened。I’vegottospeakfortheGovernmentmyselfto—morrow。\"Andhehurriedawaytowardthehouse。

  Inthesilencethatfollowed,averybewildeingsilencesofarasMarchwasconcerned,theysawthequaintfigureoftheDukeofWestmoreland,withhiswhitehatandwhiskers,approachingthemacrossthegarden。Fisherinstantlysteppedtowardhimwiththepinkpaperinhishand,and,withafewwords,pointedouttheapocalypticparagraph。Theduke,whohadbeenwalkingslowly,stoodquitestill,andforsomesecondshelookedlikeatailor’sdummystandingandstaringoutsidesomeantiquatedshop。

  ThenMarchheardhisvoice,anditwashighandalmosthysterical:

  \"Buthemustseeit;hemustbemadetounderstand。Itcannothavebeenputtohimproperly。\"Then,withacertainrecoveryoffullnessandevenpomposityinthevoice,\"Ishallgoandtellhimmyself。\"

  Amongthequeerincidentsofthatafternoon,Marchalwaysrememberedsomethingalmostcomicalabouttheclearpictureoftheoldgentlemaninhiswonderfulwhitehatcarefullysteppingfromstonetostoneacrosstheriver,likeafigurecrossingthetrafficinPiccadilly。Thenhedisappearedbehindthetreesoftheisland,andMarchandFisherturnedtomeettheAttorney—General,whowascomingoutofthehousewithavisageofgrimassurance。

  \"Everybodyissaying,\"hesaid,\"thatthePrimeMinisterhasmadethegreatestspeechofhislife。

  Perorationandloudandprolongedcheers。Corruptfinanciersandheroicpeasants。WewillnotdesertDenmarkagain。\"

  Fishernoddedandturnedawaytowardthetowingpath,wherehesawthedukereturningwitharatherdazedexpression。Inanswertoquestion,hesaid,inahuskyandconfidentialvoice:

  \"Ireallythinkourpoorfriendcannotbehimself。

  Herefusedtolisten;he——ah——suggestedthatImightfrightenthefish。\"

  AkeenearmighthavedetectedamurmurfromMr。Fisheronthesubjectofawhitehat,butSirJohnHarkerstruckitmoredecisively:

  \"Fisherwasquiteright。Ididn’tbelieveitmyself,butit’squiteclearthattheoldfellowisfixedonthisfishingnotionbynow。Ifthehousecaughtfirebehindhimhewouldhardlymovetillsunset。\"

  Fisherhadcontinuedhisstrolltowardthehigherembankedgroundofthetowingpath,andhenowsweptalongandsearchinggaze,nottowardtheisland,buttowardthedistantwoodedheightsthatwerethewallsofthevalley。Aneveningskyasclearasthatofthepreviousdaywassettlingdownalloverthedimlandscape,buttowardthewestitwasnowredratherthangold;therewasscarcelyanysoundbutthemonotonousmusicoftheriver。Thencamethesoundofahalf—stifledexclamationfromHorneFisher,andHaroldMarchlookedupathiminwonder。

  \"Youspokeofbadnews,\"saidFisher。\"Well,thereisreallybadnewsnow。Iamafraidthisisabadbusiness。\"

  \"Whatbadnewsdoyoumean?\"askedhisfriend,consciousofsomethingstrangeandsinisterinhisvoice。

  \"Thesunhasset,\"answeredFisher。

  Hewentonwiththeairofoneconsciousofhavingsaidsomethingfatal。\"Wemustgetsomebodytogoacrosswhomhewillreallylistento。Hemaybemad,butthere’smethodinhismadness。Therenearlyalwaysismethodinmadness。

  It’swhatdrivesmenmad,beingmethodical。Andhenevergoesonsittingthereaftersunset,withthewholeplacegettingdark。Where’shisnephew?I

  believehe’sreallyfondofhisnephew。\"

  \"Look!\"criedMarch,abruptly。\"Why,he’sbeenacrossalready。Thereheiscomingback。\"

  And,lookinguptheriveroncemore,theysaw,darkagainstthesunsetreflections,thefigureofJamesBullensteppinghastilyandratherclumsilyfromstonetostone。Onceheslippedonastonewithaslightsplash。Whenherejoinedthegrouponthebankhisolivefacewasunnaturallypale。

  Theotherfourmenhadalreadygatheredonthesamespotandalmostsimultaneouslywerecallingouttohim,\"Whatdoeshesaynow?\"

  \"Nothing。Hesays——nothing。\"

  Fisherlookedattheyoungmansteadilyforamoment;thenhestartedfromhisimmobility。and,makingamotiontoMarchtofollowhim,himselfstrodedowntotherivercrossing。Inafewmomentstheywereonthelittlebeatentrackthatranroundthewoodedisland,totheothersideofitwherethefishermansat。Thentheystoodandlookedathim,withoutaword。

  SirIsaacHookwasstillsittingproppedupagainstthestumpofthetree,andthatforthebestofreasons。Alengthofhisowninfalliblefishinglinewastwistedandtightenedtwiceroundhisthroatandthentwiceroundthewoodenpropbehindhim。Theleadinginvestigatorranforwardandtouchedthefisherman’shand,anditwasascoldasafish。

  \"Thesunhasset,\"saidHorneFisher,inthesameterribletones,\"andhewillneverseeitriseagain。\"

  Tenminutesafterwardthefivemen,shakenbysuchashock,wereagaintogetherinthegarden,lookingatoneanotherwithwhitebutwatchfulfaces。

  Thelawyerseemedthemostalertofthegroup;hewasarticulateifsomewhatabrupt。

  \"Wemustleavethebodyasitisandtelephoneforthepolice,\"hesaid。\"Ithinkmyownauthoritywillstretchtoexaminingtheservantsandthepoorfellow’spapers,toseeifthereisanythingthatconcernsthem。Ofcourse,noneofyougentlemenmustleavethisplace。\"

  Perhapstherewassomethinginhisrapidandrigorouslegalitythatsuggestedtheclosingofanetortrap。Anyhow,youngBullensuddenlybrokedown,orperhapsblewup,forhisvoicewaslikeanexplosioninthesilentgarden。

  \"Inevertouchedhim,\"hecried。\"IswearIhadnothingtodowithit!\"

  \"Whosaidyouhad?\"demandedHarker,withahardeye。\"Whydoyoucryoutbeforeyou’rehurt?\"

  \"Becauseyoualllookatmelikethat,\"criedtheyoungman,angrily。\"DoyouthinkIdon’tknowyou’realwaystalkingaboutmydamneddebtsandexpectations?\"

  RathertoMarch’ssurprise,Fisherhaddrawnawayfromthisfirstcollision,leadingthedukewithhimtoanotherpartofthegarden。Whenhewasoutofearshotoftheothershesaid,withacurioussimplicityofmanner:

  \"Westmoreland,Iamgoingstraighttothepoint。\"

  \"Well?\"saidtheother,staringathimstolidly。

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