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  \"Youhaveamotiveforkillinghim,\"saidFisher。

  Thedukecontinuedtostare,butheseemedunabletospeak。

  \"Ihopeyouhadamotiveforkillinghim,\"continuedFisher,mildly。\"Yousee,it’sratheracurioussituation。

  Ifyouhaveamotiveformurdering,youprobablydidn’tmurder。Butifyouhadn’tanymotive,why,thenperhaps,youdid。\"

  \"Whatonearthareyoutalkingabout?\"demandedtheduke,violently。

  \"It’squitesimple,\"saidFisher。\"Whenyouwentacrosshewaseitheraliveordead。Ifhewasalive,itmightbeyouwhokilledhim,orwhyshouldyouhaveheldyourtongueabouthisdeath?Butifhewasdead,andyouhadareasonforkillinghim,youmighthaveheldyourtongueforfearofbeingaccused。\"Thenafterasilenceheadded,abstractedly:\"Cyprusisabeautifulplace,Ibelieve。Romanticsceneryandromanticpeople。Veryintoxicatingforayoungman。\"

  Thedukesuddenlyclenchedhishandsandsaid,thickly,\"Well,Ihadamotive。\"

  \"Thenyou’reallright,\"saidFisher,holdingouthishandwithanairofhugerelief。\"Iwasprettysureyouwouldn’treallydoit;youhadafrightwhenyousawitdone,aswasonlynatural。Likeabaddreamcometrue,wasn’tit?\"

  Whilethiscuriousconversationwaspassing,Harkerhadgoneintothehouse,disregardingthedemonstrationsofthesulkynephew,andcamebackpresentlywithanewairofanimationandasheafofpapersinhishand。

  \"I’vetelephonedforthepolice,\"hesaid,stoppingtospeaktoFisher,\"butIthinkI’vedonemostoftheirworkforthem。IbelieveI’vefoundoutthetruth。

  There’sapaperhere——\"Hestopped,forFisherwaslookingathimwithasingularexpression;anditwasFisherwhospokenext:

  \"Arethereanypapersthatarenotthere,I

  wonder?Imeanthatarenottherenow?\"Afterapauseheadded:\"Letushavethecardsonthetable。

  Whenyouwentthroughhispapersinsuchahurry,Harker,weren’tyoulookingforsomethingto——tomakesureitshouldn’tbefound?\"

  Harkerdidnotturnaredhaironhishardhead,buthelookedattheotheroutofthecornersofhiseyes。

  \"AndIsuppose,\"wentonFisher,smoothly,\"thatiswhyyou,too,toldusliesabouthavingfoundHookalive。Youknewtherewassomethingtoshowthatyoumighthavekilledhim,andyoudidn’tdaretellushewaskilled。But,believeme,it’smuchbettertobehonestnow。\"

  Harker’shaggardfacesuddenlylitupasifwithinfernalflames。

  \"Honest,\"hecried,\"it’snotsodamnedfineofyoufellowstobehonest。You’reallbornwithsilverspoonsinyourmouths,andthenyouswaggeraboutwitheverlastingvirtuebecauseyouhaven’tgototherpeople’sspoonsinyourpockets。ButIwasborninaPimlicolodginghouseandIhadtomakemyspoon,andthere’dbeplentytosayIonlyspoiledahornoranhonestman。Andifastrugglingmanstaggersabitoverthelineinhisyouth,inthelowerpartsofthelawwhichareprettydingy,anyhow,there’salwayssomeoldvampiretohangontohimallhislifeforit。\"

  \"GuatemalanGolcondas,wasn’tit?\"saidFisher,sympathetically。

  Harkersuddenlyshuddered。Thenhesaid,\"I

  believeyoumustknoweverything,likeGodAlmighty。\"

  \"Iknowtoomuch,\"saidHorneFisher,\"andallthewrongthings。\"

  Theotherthreemenweredrawingnearertothem,butbeforetheycametoonear,Harkersaid,inavoicethathadrecoveredallitsfirmness:

  \"Yes,Ididdestroyapaper,butIreallydidfindapaper,too;andIbelievethatitclearsusall。\"

  \"Verywell,\"saidFisher,inalouderandmorecheerfultone;\"letusallhavethebenefitofit。\"

  \"OntheverytopofSirIsaac’spapers,\"explainedHarker,\"therewasathreateningletterfromamannamedHugo。Itthreatenstokillourunfortunatefriendverymuchinthewaythathewasactuallykilled。Itisawildletter,fulloftaunts;youcanseeitforyourselves;butitmakesaparticularpointofpoorHook’shabitoffishingfromtheisland。Aboveall,themanprofessestobewritingfromaboat。And,sincewealonewentacrosstohim,\"andhesmiledinaratheruglyfashion,\"thecrimemusthavebeencommittedbyamanpassinginaboat。\"

  \"Why,dearme!\"criedtheduke,withsomethingalmostamountingtoanimation。\"Why,IrememberthemancalledHugoquitewell!HewasasortofbodyservantandbodyguardofSirIsaac。Yousee,SirIsaacwasinsomefearofassault。Hewas——hewasnotverypopularwithseveralpeople。Hugowasdischargedaftersomeroworother;butIrememberhimwell。

  HewasagreatbigHungarianfellowwithgreatmustachesthatstoodoutoneachsideofhisface。\"

  AdooropenedinthedarknessofHaroldMarch’smemory,or,rather,oblivion,andshowedashininglandscape,likethatofalostdream。Itwasratherawaterscapethanalandscape,athingoffloodedmeadowsandlowtreesandthedarkarchwayofabridge。Andforoneinstanthesawagainthemanwithmustacheslikedarkhornsleapupontothebridgeanddisappear。

  \"Goodheavens!\"hecried。\"Why,Imetthemurdererthismorning!\"

  HorneFisherandHaroldMarchhadtheirdayontheriver,afterall,forthelittlegroupbrokeupwhenthepolicearrived。TheydeclaredthatthecoincidenceofMarch’sevidencehadclearedthewholecompany,andclinchedthecaseagainsttheflyingHugo。

  WhetherthatHungarianfugitivewouldeverbecaughtappearedtoHorneFishertobehighlydoubtful;norcanitbepretendedthathedisplayedanyverydemoniacdetectiveenergyinthematterasheleanedbackintheboatcushions,smoking,andwatchingtheswayingreedsslidepast。

  \"Itwasaverygoodnotiontohopupontothebridge,\"hesaid。\"Anemptyboatmeansverylittle;hehasn’tbeenseentolandoneitherbank,andhe’swalkedoffthebridgewithoutwalkingontoit,sotospeak。He’sgottwenty—fourhours’start;hismustacheswilldisappear,andthenhewilldisappear。

  Ithinkthereiseveryhopeofhisescape。\"

  \"Hope?\"repeatedMarch,andstoppedscullingforaninstant。

  \"Yes,hope,\"repeatedtheother。\"Tobeginwith,I’mnotgoingtobeexactlyconsumedwithCorsicanrevengebecausesomebodyhaskilledHook。PerhapsyoumayguessbythistimewhatHookwas。A

  damnedblood—suckingblackmailerwasthatsimple,strenuous,self—madecaptainofindustry。Hehadsecretsagainstnearlyeverybody;oneagainstpooroldWestmorelandaboutanearlymarriageinCyprusthatmighthaveputtheduchessinaqueerposition;

  andoneagainstHarkeraboutsomeflutterwithhisclient’smoneywhenhewasayoungsolicitor。That’swhytheywenttopieceswhentheyfoundhimmurdered,ofcourse。Theyfeltasifthey’ddoneitinadream。ButIadmitIhaveanotherreasonfornotwantingourHungarianfriendactuallyhangedforthemurder。\"

  \"Andwhatisthat?\"askedhisfriend。

  \"Onlythathedidn’tcommitthemurder,\"answeredFisher。

  HaroldMarchlaiddowntheoarsandlettheboatdriftforamoment。

  \"Doyouknow,Iwashalfexpectingsomethinglikethat,\"hesaid。\"Itwasquiteirrational,butitwashangingaboutintheatmosphere,likethunderintheair。\"

  \"Onthecontrary,it’sfindingHugoguiltythat’sirrational,\"repliedFisher。\"Don’tyouseethatthey’recondemninghimfortheveryreasonforwhichtheyacquiteverybodyelse?HarkerandWestmorelandweresilentbecausetheyfoundhimmurdered,andknewtherewerepapersthatmadethemlooklikethemurderers。Well,sodidHugofindhimmurdered,andsodidHugoknowtherewasapaperthatwouldmakehimlooklikethemurderer。Hehadwrittenithimselfthedaybefore。\"

  \"Butinthatcase,\"saidMarch,frowning,\"atwhatsortofunearthlyhourinthemorningwasthemurderreallycommitted?ItwasbarelydaylightwhenImethimatthebridge,andthat’ssomewayabovetheisland。\"

  \"Theanswerisverysimple,\"repliedFisher。\"Thecrimewasnotcommittedinthemorning。Thecrimewasnotcommittedontheisland。\"

  Marchstaredattheshiningwaterwithoutreplying,butFisherresumedlikeonewhohadbeenaskedaquestion:

  \"Everyintelligentmurderinvolvestakingadvantageofsomeoneuncommonfeatureinacommonsituation。ThefeatureherewasthefancyofoldHookforbeingthefirstmanupeverymorning,hisfixedroutineasanangler,andhisannoyanceatbeingdisturbed。Themurdererstrangledhiminhisownhouseafterdinneronthenightbefore,carriedhiscorpse,withallhisfishingtackle,acrossthestreaminthedeadofnight,tiedhimtothetree,andlefthimthereunderthestars。Itwasadeadmanwhosatfishingthereallday。Thenthemurdererwentbacktothehouse,or,rather,tothegarage,andwentoffinhismotorcar。Themurdererdrovehisownmotorcar。\"

  Fisherglancedathisfriend’sfaceandwenton。

  \"Youlookhorrified,andthethingishorrible。Butotherthingsarehorrible,too。Ifsomeobscuremanhadbeenhag—riddenbyablackmailerandhadhisfamilyliferuined,youwouldn’tthinkthemurderofhispersecutorthemostinexcusableofmurders。Isitanyworsewhenawholegreatnationissetfreeaswellasafamily?BythiswarningtoSwedenweshallprobablypreventwarandnotprecipitateit,andsavemanythousandlivesrathermorevaluablethanthelifeofthatviper。Oh,I’mnottalkingsophistryorseriouslyjustifyingthething,buttheslaverythatheldhimandhiscountrywasathousandtimeslessjustifiable。IfI’dreallybeensharpIshouldhaveguesseditfromhissmooth,deadlysmilingatdinnerthatnight。DoyourememberthatsillytalkabouthowoldIsaaccouldalwaysplayhisfish?Inaprettyhellishsensehewasafisherofmen。\"

  HaroldMarchtooktheoarsandbegantorowagain。

  \"Iremember,\"hesaid,\"andabouthowabigfishmightbreakthelineandgetaway。\"

  VI。THEHOLEINTHEWALL

  Twomen,theoneanarchitectandtheotheranarchaeologist,metonthestepsofthegreathouseatPrior’sPark;andtheirhost,LordBulmer,inhisbreezyway,thoughtitnaturaltointroducethem。Itmustbeconfessedthathewashazyaswellasbreezy,andhadnoveryclearconnectioninhismind,beyondthesensethatanarchitectandanarchaeologistbeginwiththesameseriesofletters。Theworldmustremaininareverentdoubtastowhetherhewould,onthesameprinciples,havepresentedadiplomatisttoadipsomaniacoraratiocinatortoaratcatcher。Hewasabig,fair,bull—neckedyoungman,aboundinginoutwardgestures,unconsciouslyflappinghisglovesandflourishinghisstick。

  \"Youtwooughttohavesomethingtotalkabout,\"

  hesaid,cheerfully。\"Oldbuildingsandallthatsortofthing;thisisratheranoldbuilding,bytheway,thoughIsayitwhoshouldn’t。Imustaskyoutoexcusemeamoment;I’vegottogoandseeaboutthecardsforthisChristmasrompmysister’sarranging。Wehopetoseeyouallthere,ofcourse。Julietwantsittobeafancy—dressaffair——abbotsandcrusadersandallthat。

  Myancestors,Isuppose,afterall。\"

  \"Itrusttheabbotwasnotanancestor,\"saidthearchaeologicalgentleman,withasmile。

  \"Onlyasortofgreat—uncle,Iimagine,\"answeredtheother,laughing;thenhisratherramblingeyerolledroundtheorderedlandscapeinfrontofthehouse;anartificialsheetofwaterornamentedwithanantiquatednymphinthecenterandsurroundedbyaparkoftalltreesnowgrayandblackandfrosty,foritwasinthedepthofaseverewinter。

  \"It’sgettingjollycold,\"hislordshipcontinued。\"Mysisterhopesweshallhavesomeskatingaswellasdancing。\"

  \"Ifthecrusaderscomeinfullarmor,\"saidtheother,\"youmustbecarefulnottodrownyourancestors。\"

  \"Oh,there’snofearofthat,\"answeredBulmer;

  \"thispreciouslakeofoursisnottwofeetdeepanywhere。\"Andwithoneofhisflourishinggestureshestuckhisstickintothewatertodemonstrateitsshallowness。Theycouldseetheshortendbentinthewater,sothatheseemedforamomenttoleanhislargeweightonabreakingstaff。

  \"Theworstyoucanexpectistoseeanabbotsitdownrathersuddenly,\"headded,turningaway。

  \"Well,aurevoir;I’llletyouknowaboutitlater。\"

  Thearchaeologistandthearchitectwereleftonthegreatstonestepssmilingateachother;

  butwhatevertheircommoninterests,theypresentedaconsiderablepersonalcontrast,andthefancifulmightevenhavefoundsomecontradictionineachconsideredindividually。Theformer,aMr。

  JamesHaddow,camefromadrowsydenintheInnsofCourt,fullofleatherandparchment,forthelawwashisprofessionandhistoryonlyhishobby;hewasindeed,amongotherthings,thesolicitorandagentofthePrior’sParkestate。Buthehimselfwasfarfromdrowsyandseemedremarkablywideawake,withshrewdandprominentblueeyes,andredhairbrushedasneatlyashisveryneatcostume。Thelatter,whosenamewasLeonardCrane,camestraightfromacrudeandalmostcockneyofficeofbuildersandhouseagentsintheneighboringsuburb,sunningitselfattheendofanewrowofjerry—builthouseswithplansinverybrightcolorsandnoticesinverylargeletters。Butaseriousobserver,atasecondglance,mighthaveseeninhiseyessomethingofthatshiningsleepthatiscalledvision;andhisyellowhair,whilenotaffectedlylong,wasunaffectedlyuntidy。

  Itwasamanifestifmelancholytruththatthearchitectwasanartist。Buttheartistictemperamentwasfarfromexplaininghim;therewassomethingelseabouthimthatwasnotdefinable,butwhichsomeevenfelttobedangerous。

  Despitehisdreaminess,hewouldsometimessurprisehisfriendswithartsandevensportsapartfromhisordinarylife,likememoriesofsomepreviousexistence。Onthisoccasion,nevertheless,hehastenedtodisclaimanyauthorityontheotherman’shobby。

  \"Imustn’tappearonfalsepretences,\"hesaid,withasmile。\"Ihardlyevenknowwhatanarchaeologistis,exceptthataratherrustyremnantofGreeksuggeststhatheisamanwhostudiesoldthings。\"

  \"Yes,\"repliedHaddow,grimly。\"Anarchaeologistisamanwhostudiesoldthingsandfindstheyarenew。\"

  Cranelookedathimsteadilyforamomentandthensmiledagain。

  \"Dareonesuggest,\"hesaid,\"thatsomeofthethingswehavebeentalkingaboutareamongtheoldthingsthatturnoutnottobeold?\"

  Hiscompanionalsowassilentforamoment,andthesmileonhisruggedfacewasfainterashereplied,quietly:

  \"Thewallroundtheparkisreallyold。TheonegateinitisGothic,andIcannotfindanytraceofdestructionorrestoration。Butthehouseandtheestategenerally——welltheromanticideasreadintothesethingsareoftenratherrecentromances,thingsalmostlikefashionablenovels。Forinstance,theverynameofthisplace,Prior’sPark,makeseverybodythinkofitasamoonlitmediaevalabbey;I

  daresaythespiritualistsbythistimehavediscoveredtheghostofamonkthere。But,accordingtotheonlyauthoritativestudyofthematterIcanfind,theplacewassimplycalledPrior’sasanyruralplaceiscalledPodger’s。ItwasthehouseofaMr。Prior,afarmhouse,probably,thatstoodhereatsometimeorotherandwasalocallandmark。Oh,thereareagreatmanyexamplesofthesamething,hereandeverywhereelse。Thissuburbofoursusedtobeavillage,andbecausesomeofthepeopleslurredthenameandpronounceditHolliwell,manyaminorpoetindulgedinfanciesaboutaHolyWell,withspellsandfairiesandalltherestofit,fillingthesuburbandrawing—roomswiththeCeltictwilight。Whereasanyoneacquaintedwiththefactsknowsthat’Hollinwall’simplymeans’theholeinthewall,’andprobablyreferredtosomequitetrivialaccident。

  That’swhatImeanwhenIsaythatwedon’tsomuchfindoldthingsaswefindnewones。\"

  Craneseemedtohavegrownsomewhatinattentivetothelittlelectureonantiquitiesandnovelties,andthecauseofhisrestlessnesswassoonapparent,andindeedapproaching。LordBulmer’ssister,JulietBray,wascomingslowlyacrossthelawn,accompaniedbyonegentlemanandfollowedbytwoothers。Theyoungarchitectwasintheillogicalconditionofmindinwhichhepreferredthreetoone。

  ThemanwalkingwiththeladywasnootherthantheeminentPrinceBorodino,whowasatleastasfamousasadistinguisheddiplomatistoughttobe,intheinterestsofwhatiscalledsecretdiplomacy。HehadbeenpayingaroundofvisitsatvariousEnglishcountryhouses,andexactlywhathewasdoingfordiplomacyatPrior’sParkwasasmuchasecretasanydiplomatistcoulddesire。Theobviousthingtosayofhisappearancewasthathewouldhavebeenextremelyhandsomeifhehadnotbeenentirelybald。

  But,indeed,thatwoulditselfbearatherbaldwayofputtingit。Fantasticasitsounds,itwouldfitthecasebettertosaythatpeoplewouldhavebeensurprisedtoseehairgrowingonhim;assurprisedasiftheyhadfoundhairgrowingonthebustofaRomanemperor。Histallfigurewasbuttonedupinatight—waistedfashionthatratheraccentuatedhispotentialbulk,andheworearedflowerinhisbuttonhole。Ofthetwomenwalkingbehindonewasalsobald,butinamorepartialandalsoamoreprematurefashion,forhisdroopingmustachewasstillyellow,andifhiseyesweresomewhatheavyitwaswithlanguorandnotwithage。ItwasHorneFisher,andhewastalkingaseasilyandidlyabouteverythingashealwaysdid。Hisalwaysdid。Hiscompanionwasamorestriking,andevenmorecompanionwasamorestriking,andevenmoresinister,figure,andhehadtheaddedimportanceofbeingLordBulmer’soldestandmostintimatefriend。

  HewasgenerallyknownwithaseveresimplicityasMr。Brain;butitwasunderstoodthathehadbeenajudgeandpoliceofficialinIndia,andthathehadenemies,whohadrepresentedhismeasuresagainstcrimeasthemselvesalmostcriminal。Hewasabrownskeletonofamanwithdark,deep,sunkeneyesandablackmustachethathidthemeaningofhismouth。Thoughhehadthelookofonewastedbysometropicaldisease,hismovementsweremuchmorealertthanthoseofhisloungingcompanion。

  \"It’sallsettled,\"announcedthelady,withgreatanimation,whentheycamewithinhailingdistance。

  \"You’veallgottoputonmasqueradethingsandverylikelyskatesaswell,thoughtheprincesaystheydon’tgowithit;butwedon’tcareaboutthat。It’sfreezingalready,andwedon’toftengetsuchachanceinEngland。\"

  \"EveninIndiawedon’texactlyskatealltheyearround,\"observedMr。Brain。

  \"AndevenItalyisnotprimarilyassociatedwithice,\"saidtheItalian。

  \"Italyisprimarilyassociatedwithices,\"remarkedMr。HorneFisher。\"Imeanwithicecreammen。

  MostpeopleinthiscountryimaginethatItalyisentirelypopulatedwithicecreammenandorgangrinders。Therecertainlyarealotofthem;perhapsthey’reaninvadingarmyindisguise。\"

  \"Howdoyouknowtheyarenotthesecretemissariesofourdiplomacy?\"askedtheprince,withaslightlyscornfulsmile。\"Anarmyoforgangrindersmightpickuphints,andtheirmonkeysmightpickupallsortofthings。\"

  \"Theorgansareorganizedinfact,\"saidtheflippantMr。Fisher。\"Well,I’veknownitprettycoldbeforenowinItalyandeveninIndia,upontheHimalayanslopes。Theiceonourownlittleroundpondwillbequitecozybycomparison。\"

  JulietBraywasanattractiveladywithdarkhairandeyebrowsanddancingeyes,andtherewasagenialityandevengenerosityinherratherimperiousways。Inmostmattersshecouldcommandherbrother,thoughthatnobleman,likemanyothermenofvagueideas,wasnotwithoutatouchofthebullywhenhewasatbay。Shecouldcertainlycommandherguests,eventotheextentofdeckingoutthemostrespectableandreluctantofthemwithhermediaevalmasquerade。Anditreallyseemedasifshecouldcommandtheelementsalso,likeawitch。Fortheweathersteadilyhardenedandsharpened;thatnighttheiceofthelake,glimmeringinthemoonlight,waslikeamarblefloor,andtheyhadbeguntodanceandskateonitbeforeitwasdark。

  Prior’sPark,or,moreproperly,thesurroundingdistrictofHolinwall,wasacountryseatthathadbecomeasuburb;havingoncehadonlyadependentvillageatitsdoors,itnowfoundoutsideallitsdoorsthesignalsoftheexpansionofLondon。Mr。Haddow,whowasengagedinhistoricalresearchesbothinthelibraryandthelocality,couldfindlittleassistanceinthelatter。Hehadalreadyrealized,fromthedocuments,thatPrior’sParkhadoriginallybeensomethinglikePrior’sFarm,namedaftersomelocalfigure,butthenewsocialconditionswereallagainsthistracingthestorybyitstraditions。Hadanyoftherealrusticsremained,hewouldprobablyhavefoundsomelingeringlegendofMr。Prior,howeverremotehemightbe。Butthenewnomadicpopulationofclerksandartisans,constantlyshiftingtheirhomesfromonesuburbtoanother,ortheirchildrenfromoneschooltoanother,couldhavenocorporatecontinuity。

  Theyhadallthatforgetfulnessofhistorythatgoeseverywherewiththeextensionofeducation。

  Nevertheless,whenhecameoutofthelibrarynextmorningandsawthewintrytreesstandingroundthefrozenpondlikeablackforest,hefelthemightwellhavebeenfarinthedepthsofthecountry。

  Theoldwallrunningroundtheparkkeptthatinclosureitselfstillentirelyruralandromantic,andonecouldeasilyimaginethatthedepthsofthatdarkforestfadedawayindefinitelyintodistantvalesandhills。Thegrayandblackandsilverofthewintrywoodwereallthemoresevereorsomberasacontrasttothecoloredcarnivalgroupsthatalreadystoodonandaroundthefrozenpool。Forthehousepartyhadalreadyflungthemselvesimpatientlyintofancydress,andthelawyer,withhisneatblacksuitandredhair,wastheonlymodernfigureamongthem。

  \"Aren’tyougoingtodressup?\"askedJuliet,indignantlyshakingathimahornedandtoweringblueheaddressofthefourteenthcenturywhichframedherfaceverybecomingly,fantasticasitwas。

  \"EverybodyherehastobeintheMiddleAges。EvenMr。Brainhasputonasortofbrowndressinggownandsayshe’samonk;andMr。Fishergotholdofsomeoldpotatosacksinthekitchenandsewedthemtogether;he’ssupposedtobeamonk,too。Astotheprince,he’sperfectlyglorious,ingreatcrimsonrobesasacardinal。Helooksasifhecouldpoisoneverybody。Yousimplymustbesomething。\"

  \"Iwillbesomethinglaterintheday,\"hereplied。

  \"AtpresentIamnothingbutanantiquaryandanattorney。Ihavetoseeyourbrotherpresently,aboutsomelegalbusinessandalsosomelocalinvestigationsheaskedmetomake。ImustlookalittlelikeastewardwhenIgiveanaccountofmystewardship。\"

  \"Oh,butmybrotherhasdressedup!\"criedthegirl。\"Verymuchso。Noend,ifImaysayso。Whyhe’sbearingdownonyounowinallhisglory。\"

  Thenoblelordwasindeedmarchingtowardtheminamagnificentsixteenth—centurycostumeofpurpleandgold,withagold—hiltedswordandaplumedcap,andmannerstomatch。Indeed,therewassomethingmorethanhisusualexpansivenessofbodilyactioninhisappearanceatthatmoment。Italmostseemed,sotospeak,thattheplumesonhishathadgonetohishead。Heflappedhisgreat,gold—linedcloaklikethewingsofafairykinginapantomime;heevendrewhisswordwithaflourishandwaveditaboutashedidhiswalkingstick。Inthelightofaftereventsthereseemedtobesomethingmonstrousandominousaboutthatexuberance,somethingofthespiritthatiscalledfey。Atthetimeitmerelycrossedafewpeople’smindsthathemightpossiblybedrunk。

  AshestrodetowardhissisterthefirstfigurehepassedwasthatofLeonardCrane,cladinLincolngreen,withthehornandbaldrickandswordappropriatetoRobinHood;forhewasstandingnearesttothelady,where,indeed,hemighthavebeenfoundduringadisproportionatepartofthetime。

  Hehaddisplayedoneofhisburiedtalentsinthematterofskating,andnowthattheskatingwasoverseemeddisposedtoprolongthepartnership。TheboisterousBulmerplayfullymadeapassathimwithhisdrawnsword,goingforwardwiththelungeintheproperfencingfashion,andmakingasomewhattoofamiliarShakespeareanquotationaboutarodentandaVenetiancoin。

  ProbablyinCranealsotherewasasubduedexcitementjustthen;anyhow,inoneflashhehaddrawnhisownswordandparried;andthensuddenly,tothesurpriseofeveryone,Bulmer’sweaponseemedtospringoutofhishandintotheairandrolledawayontheringingice。

  \"Well,Inever!\"saidthelady,asifwithjustifiableindignation。\"Younevertoldmeyoucouldfence,too。\"

  Bulmerputuphisswordwithanairratherbewilderedthanannoyed,whichincreasedtheimpressionofsomethingirresponsibleinhismoodatthemoment;thenheturnedratherabruptlytohislawyer,saying:

  \"Wecansettleupabouttheestateafterdinner;

  I’vemissednearlyalltheskatingasitis,andIdoubtiftheicewillholdtillto—morrownight。IthinkIshallgetupearlyandhaveaspinbymyself。\"

  \"Youwon’tbedisturbedwithmycompany,\"saidHorneFisher,inhiswearyfashion。\"IfIhavetobeginthedaywithice,intheAmericanfashion,I

  preferitinsmallerquantities。ButnoearlyhoursformeinDecember。Theearlybirdcatchesthecold。\"

  \"Oh,Isha’n’tdieofcatchingacold,\"answeredBulmer,andlaughed。

  Aconsiderablegroupoftheskatingpartyhadconsistedoftheguestsstayingatthehouse,andtheresthadtailedoffintwosandthreessometimebeforemostoftheguestsbegantoretireforthenight。Neighbors,alwaysinvitedtoPrior’sParkonsuchoccasions,wentbacktotheirownhousesinmotorsoronfoot;thelegalandarcheoologicalgentlemanhadreturnedtotheInnsofCourtbyalatetrain,togetapapercalledforduringhisconsultationwithhisclient;andmostoftheotherguestsweredriftingandlingeringatvariousstagesontheirwayuptobed。HorneFisher,asiftodeprivehimselfofanyexcuseforhisrefusalofearlyrising,hadbeenthefirsttoretiretohisroom;but,sleepyashelooked,hecouldnotsleep。Hehadpickedupfromatablethebookofantiquariantopography,inwhichHaddowhadfoundhisfirsthintsabouttheoriginofthelocalname,and,beingamanwithaquietandquaintcapacityforbeinginterestedinanything,hebegantoreaditsteadily,makingnotesnowandthenofdetailsonwhichhispreviousreadinglefthimwithacertaindoubtabouthispresentconclusions。Hisroomwastheonenearesttothelakeinthecenterofthewoods,andwasthereforethequietest,andnoneofthelastechoesoftheevening’sfestivitycouldreachhim。HehadfollowedcarefullytheargumentwhichestablishedthederivationfromMr。Prior’sfarmandtheholeinthewall,anddisposedofanyfashionablefancyaboutmonksandmagicwells,whenhebegantobeconsciousofanoiseaudibleinthefrozensilenceofthenight。Itwasnotaparticularlyloudnoise,butitseemedtoconsistofaseriesofthudsorheavyblows,suchasmightbestruckonawoodendoorbyamanseekingtoenter。Theywerefollowedbysomethinglikeafaintcreakorcrack,asiftheobstaclehadeitherbeenopenedorhadgivenway。

  Heopenedhisownbedroomdoorandlistened,butasheheardtalkandlaughteralloverthelowerfloors,hehadnoreasontofearthatasummonswouldbeneglectedorthehouseleftwithoutprotection。Hewenttohisopenwindow,lookingoutoverthefrozenpondandthemoonlitstatueinthemiddleoftheircircleofdarklingwoods,andlistenedagain。Butsilencehadreturnedtothatsilentplace,and,afterstraininghisearsforaconsiderabletime,hecouldhearnothingbutthesolitaryhootofadistantdepartingtrain。Thenheremindedhimselfhowmanynamelessnoisescanbeheardbythewakefulduringthemostordinarynight,andshrugginghisshoulders,wentwearilytobed。

  Heawokesuddenlyandsatupinbedwithhisearsfilled,aswiththunder,withthethrobbingechoesofarendingcry。Heremainedrigidforamoment,andthensprangoutofbed,throwingontheloosegownofsackinghehadwornallday。Hewentfirsttothewindow,whichwasopen,butcoveredwithathickcurtain,sothathisroomwasstillcompletelydark;butwhenhetossedthecurtainasideandputhisheadout,hesawthatagrayandsilverdaybreakhadalreadyappearedbehindtheblackwoodsthatsurroundedthelittlelake,andthatwasallthathedidsee。Thoughthesoundhadcertainlycomeinthroughtheopenwindowfromthisdirection,thewholescenewasstillandemptyunderthemorninglightasunderthemoonlight。

  Thenthelong,ratherlackadaisicalhandhehadlaidonawindowsillgrippedittighter,asiftomasteratremor,andhispeeringblueeyesgrewbleakwithfear。Itmayseemthathisemotionwasexaggeratedandneedless,consideringtheeffortofcommonsensebywhichhehadconqueredhisnervousnessaboutthenoiseonthepreviousnight。Butthathadbeenaverydifferentsortofnoise。Itmighthavebeenmadebyhalfahundredthings,fromthechoppingofwoodtothebreakingofbottles。Therewasonlyonethinginnaturefromwhichcouldcomethesoundthatechoedthroughthedarkhouseatdaybreak。Itwastheawfularticulatevoiceofman;anditwassomethingworse,forheknewwhatman。

  Heknewalsothatithadbeenashoutforhelp。Itseemedtohimthathehadheardtheveryword;buttheword,shortasitwas,hadbeenswallowedup,asifthemanhadbeenstifledorsnatchedawayevenashespoke。Onlythemockingreverberationsofitremainedeveninhismemory,buthehadnodoubtoftheoriginalvoice。Hehadnodoubtthatthegreatbull’svoiceofFrancisBray,BaronBulmer,hadbeenheardforthelasttimebetweenthedarknessandtheliftingdawn。

  Howlonghestoodthereheneverknew,buthewasstartledintolifebythefirstlivingthingthathesawstirringinthathalf—frozenlandscape。Alongthepathbesidethelake,andimmediatelyunderhiswindow,afigurewaswalkingslowlyandsoftly,butwithgreatcomposure——astatelyfigureinrobesofasplendidscarlet;itwastheItalianprince,stillinhiscardinal’scostume。Mostofthecompanyhadindeedlivedintheircostumesforthelastdayortwo,andFisherhimselfhadassumedhisfrockofsackingasaconvenientdressinggown;butthereseemed,nevertheless,somethingunusuallyfinishedandformal,inthewayofanearlybird,aboutthismagnificentredcockatoo。Itwasasiftheearlybirdhadbeenupallnight。

  \"Whatisthematter?\"hecalled,sharply,leaningoutofthewindow,andtheItalianturneduphisgreatyellowfacelikeamaskofbrass。

  \"Wehadbetterdiscussitdownstairs,\"saidPrinceBorodino。

  Fisherrandownstairs,andencounteredthegreat,red—robedfigureenteringthedoorwayandblockingtheentrancewithhisbulk。

  \"Didyouhearthatcry?\"demandedFisher。

  \"IheardanoiseandIcameout,\"answeredthediplomatist,andhisfacewastoodarkintheshadowforitsexpressiontoberead。

  \"ItwasBulmer’svoice,\"insistedFisher。\"I’llswearitwasBulmer’svoice。\"

  \"Didyouknowhimwell?\"askedtheother。

  Thequestionseemedirrelevant,thoughitwasnotillogical,andFishercouldonlyanswerina,randomfashionthatheknewLordBulmeronlyslightly。

  \"Nobodyseemstohaveknownhimwell,\"continuedtheItalian,inleveltones。\"NobodyexceptthatmanBrain。BrainisratherolderthanBulmer,butIfancytheysharedagoodmanysecrets。\"

  Fishermovedabruptly,asifwakingfromamomentarytrance,andsaid,inanewandmorevigorousvoice,\"Butlookhere,hadn’twebettergetoutsideandseeifanythinghashappened。\"

  \"Theiceseemstobethawing,\"saidtheother,almostwithindifference。

  Whentheyemergedfromthehouse,darkstainsandstarsinthegrayfieldoficedidindeedindicatethatthefrostwasbreakingup,astheirhosthadprophesiedthedaybefore,andtheverymemoryofyesterdaybroughtbackthemysteryofto—day。

  \"Heknewtherewouldbeathaw,\"observedtheprince。\"Hewentoutskatingquiteearlyonpurpose。

  Didhecalloutbecausehelandedinthewater,doyouthink?\"

  Fisherlookedpuzzled。\"Bulmerwasthelastmantobellowlikethatbecausehegothisbootswet。Andthat’sallhecoulddohere;thewaterwouldhardlycomeuptothecalfofamanofhissize。Youcanseetheflatweedsonthefloorofthelake,asifitwerethroughathinpaneofglass。No,ifBulmerhadonlybrokentheicehewouldn’thavesaidmuchatthemoment,thoughpossiblyagooddealafterward。Weshouldhavefoundhimstampinganddamningupanddownthispath,andcallingforcleanboots。\"

  \"Letushopeweshallfindhimashappilyemployed,\"remarkedthediplomatist。\"Inthatcasethevoicemusthavecomeoutofthewood。\"

  \"I’llswearitdidn’tcomeoutofthehouse,\"saidFisher;andthetwodisappearedtogetherintothetwilightofwintrytrees。

  Theplantationstooddarkagainstthefierycolorsofsunrise,ablackfringehavingthatfeatheryappearancewhichmakestreeswhentheyarebaretheveryreverseofrugged。Hoursandhoursafterward,whenthesamedense,butdelicate,marginwasdarkagainstthegreenishcolorsoppositethesunset,thesearchthusbegunatsunrisehadnotcometoanend。Bysuccessivestages,andtoslowlygatheringgroupsofthecompany,itbecameapparentthatthemostextraordinaryofallgapshadappearedintheparty;theguestscouldfindnotraceoftheirhostanywhere。Theservantsreportedthathisbedhadbeensleptinandhisskatesandhisfancycostumeweregone,asifhehadrisenearlyforthepurposehehadhimselfavowed。Butfromthetopofthehousetothebottom,fromthewallsroundtheparktothepondinthecenter,therewasnotraceofLordBulmer,deadoralive。HorneFisherrealizedthatachillingpremonitionhadalreadypreventedhimfromexpectingtofindthemanalive。Buthisbaldbrowwaswrinkledoveranentirelynewandunnaturalproblem,innotfindingthemanatall。

  HeconsideredthepossibilityofBulmerhavinggoneoffofhisownaccord,forsomereason;butafterfullyweighingithefinallydismissedit。Itwasinconsistentwiththeunmistakablevoiceheardatdaybreak,andwithmanyotherpracticalobstacles。

  Therewasonlyonegatewayintheancientandloftywallroundthesmallpark;thelodgekeeperkeptitlockedtilllateinthemorning,andthelodgekeeperhadseennoonepass。Fisherwasfairlysurethathehadbeforehimamathematicalprobleminaninclosedspace。Hisinstincthadbeenfromthefirstsoattunedtothetragedythatitwouldhavebeenalmostarelieftohimtofindthecorpse。Hewouldhavebeengrieved,butnothorrified,tocomeonthenobleman’sbodydanglingfromoneofhisowntreesasfromagibbet,orfloatinginhisownpoollikeapallidweed。Whathorrifiedhimwastofindnothing。

  Hesoonbecomeconsciousthathewasnotaloneeveninhismostindividualandisolatedexperiments。

  Heoftenfoundafigurefollowinghimlikehisshadow,insilentandalmostsecretclearingsintheplantationoroutlyingnooksandcornersoftheoldwall。Thedark—mustachedmouthwasasmuteasthedeepeyesweremobile,dartingincessantlyhitherandthither,butitwasclearthatBrainoftheIndianpolicehadtakenupthetraillikeanoldhunterafteratiger。

  Seeingthathewastheonlypersonalfriendofthevanishedman,thisseemednaturalenough,andFisherresolvedtodealfranklywithhim。

  \"Thissilenceisratherasocialstrain,\"hesaid。

  \"MayIbreaktheicebytalkingabouttheweather?——which,bytheway,hasalreadybrokentheice。Iknowthatbreakingtheicemightbearathermelancholymetaphorinthiscase。\"

  \"Idon’tthinkso,\"repliedBrain,shortly。\"Idon’tfancytheicehadmuchtodowithit。Idon’tseehowitcould。\"

  \"Whatwouldyouproposedoing?\"askedFisher。

  \"Well,we’vesentfortheauthorities,ofcourse,butIhopetofindsomethingoutbeforetheycome,\"

  repliedtheAnglo—Indian。\"Ican’tsayIhavemuchhopefrompolicemethodsinthiscountry。Toomuchredtape,habeascorpusandthatsortofthing。Whatwewantistoseethatnobodybolts;thenearestwecouldgettoitwouldbetocollectthecompanyandcountthem,sotospeak。Nobody’sleftlately,exceptthatlawyerwhowaspokingaboutforantiquities。\"

  \"Oh,he’soutofit;heleftlastnight,\"answeredtheother。\"EighthoursafterBulmer’schauffeursawhislawyeroffbythetrainIheardBulmer’sownvoiceasplainasIhearyoursnow。\"

  \"Isupposeyoudon’tbelieveinspirits?\"saidthemanfromIndia。Afterapauseheadded:\"There’ssomebodyelseIshouldliketofind,beforewegoafterafellowwithanalibiintheInnerTemple。

  What’sbecomeofthatfellowingreen——thearchitectdressedupasaforester?Ihaven’tseemhimabout。\"

  Mr。Brainmanagedtosecurehisassemblyofallthedistractedcompanybeforethearrivalofthepolice。Butwhenhefirstbegantocomentoncemoreontheyoungarchitect’sdelayinputtinginanappearance,hefoundhimselfinthepresenceofaminormystery,andapsychologicaldevelopmentofanentirelyunexpectedkind。

  JulietBrayhadconfrontedthecatastropheofherbrother’sdisappearancewithasomberstoicisminwhichtherewas,perhaps,moreparalysisthanpain;

  butwhentheotherquestioncametothesurfaceshewasbothagitatedandangry。

  \"Wedon’twanttojumptoanyconclusionsaboutanybody,\"Brainwassayinginhisstaccatostyle。\"ButweshouldliketoknowalittlemoreaboutMr。Crane。

  Nobodyseemstoknowmuchabouthim,orwherehecomesfrom。AnditseemsasortofcoincidencethatyesterdayheactuallycrossedswordswithpoorBulmer,andcouldhavestuckhim,too,sinceheshowedhimselfthebetterswordsman。Ofcourse,thatmaybeanaccidentandcouldn’tpossiblybecalledacaseagainstanybody;butthenwehaven’tthemeanstomakearealcaseagainstanybody。Tillthepolicecomeweareonlyapackofveryamateursleuthhounds。\"

  \"AndIthinkyou’reapackofsnobs,\"saidJuliet。

  \"BecauseMr。Craneisageniuswho’smadehisownway,youtrytosuggesthe’samurdererwithoutdaringtosayso。Becauseheworeatoyswordandhappenedtoknowhowtouseit,youwantustobelieveheuseditlikeabloodthirstymaniacfornoreasonintheworld。Andbecausehecouldhavehitmybrotheranddidn’t,youdeducethathedid。That’sthesortofwayyouargue。Andasforhishavingdisappeared,you’rewronginthatasyouareineverythingelse,forherehecomes。\"

  And,indeed,thegreenfigureofthefictitiousRobinHoodslowlydetacheditselffromthegraybackgroundofthetrees,andcametowardthemasshespoke。

  Heapproachedthegroupslowly,butwithcomposure;buthewasdecidedlypale,andtheeyesofBrainandFisherhadalreadytakeninonedetailofthegreen—cladfiguremoreclearlythanalltherest。

  Thehornstillswungfromhisbaldrick,buttheswordwasgone。

  Rathertothesurpriseofthecompany,Braindidnotfollowupthequestionthussuggested;but,whileretaininganairofleadingtheinquiry,hadalsoanappearanceofchangingthesubject。

  \"Nowwe’reallassembled,\"heobserved,quietly,\"thereisaquestionIwanttoasktobeginwith。DidanybodyhereactuallyseeLordBulmerthismorning?\"

  LeonardCraneturnedhispalefaceroundthecircleoffacestillhecametoJuliet’s;thenhecompressedhislipsalittleandsaid:

  \"Yes,Isawhim。\"

  \"Washealiveandwell?\"askedBrain,quickly。

  \"Howwashedressed?\"

  \"Heappearedexceedinglywell,\"repliedCrane,withacuriousintonation。\"Hewasdressedashewasyesterday,inthatpurplecostumecopiedfromtheportraitofhisancestorinthesixteenthcentury。Hehadhisskatesinhishand。\"

  \"Andhisswordathisside,Isuppose,\"addedthequestioner。\"Whereisyourownsword,Mr。Crane?\"

  \"Ithrewitaway。\"

  Inthesingularsilencethatensued,thetrainofthoughtinmanymindsbecameinvoluntarilyaseriesofcoloredpictures。

  Theyhadgrownusedtotheirfancifulgarmentslookingmoregayandgorgeousagainstthedarkgrayandstreakysilveroftheforest,sothatthemovingfiguresglowedlikestained—glasssaintswalking。Theeffecthadbeenmorefittingbecausesomanyofthemhadidlyparodiedpontificalormonasticdress。Butthemostarrestingattitudethatremainedintheirmemorieshadbeenanythingbutmerelymonastic;

  thatofthemomentwhenthefigureinbrightgreenandtheotherinvividviolethadforamomentmadeasilvercrossoftheircrossingswords。Evenwhenitwasajestithadbeensomethingofadrama;anditwasastrangeandsinisterthoughtthatinthegraydaybreakthesamefiguresinthesameposturemighthavebeenrepeatedasatragedy。

  \"Didyouquarrelwithhim?\"askedBrain,suddenly。

  \"Yes,\"repliedtheimmovablemaningreen。\"Orhequarreledwithme。\"

  \"Whydidhequarrelwithyou?\"askedtheinvestigator;andLeonardCranemadenoreply。

  HorneFisher,curiouslyenough,hadonlygivenhalfhisattentiontothiscrucialcross—examination。Hisheavy—liddedeyeshadlanguidlyfollowedthefigureofPrinceBorodino,whoatthisstagehadstrolledawaytowardthefringeofthewood;and,afterapause,asofmeditation,haddisappearedintothedarknessofthetrees。

  HewasrecalledfromhisirrelevancebythevoiceofJulietBray,whichrangoutwithanaltogethernewnoteofdecision:

  \"Ifthatisthedifficulty,ithadbestbeclearedup。

  IamengagedtoMr。Crane,andwhenwetoldmybrotherhedidnotapproveofit;thatisall。\"

  NeitherBrainnorFisherexhibitedanysurprise,buttheformeradded,quietly:

  \"Except,Isuppose,thatheandyourbrotherwentoffintothewoodtodiscussit,whereMr。Cranemislaidhissword,nottomentionhiscompanion。\"

  \"AndmayIask,\"inquiredCrane,withacertainflickerofmockerypassingoverhispallidfeatures,\"whatIamsupposedtohavedonewitheitherofthem?LetusadoptthecheerfulthesisthatI

  amamurderer;ithasyettobeshownthatIamamagician。IfIranyourunfortunatefriendthroughthebody,whatdidIdowiththebody?DidIhaveitcarriedawaybysevenflyingdragons,orwasitmerelyatriflingmatterofturningitintoamilk—whitehind?\"

  \"Itisnooccasionforsneering,\"saidtheAnglo—Indianjudge,withabruptauthority。\"Itdoesn’tmakeitlookbetterforyouthatyoucanjokeabouttheloss。\"

  Fisher’sdreamy,andevendreary,eyewasstillontheedgeofthewoodbehind,andhebecameconsciousofmassesofdarkred,likeastormysunsetcloud,glowingthroughthegraynetworkofthethintrees,andtheprinceinhiscardinal’srobesreemergedontothepathway。Brainhadhadhalfanotionthattheprincemighthavegonetolookforthelostrapier。Butwhenhereappearedhewascarryinginhishand,notasword,butanax。

  Theincongruitybetweenthemasqueradeandthemysteryhadcreatedacuriouspsychologicalatmosphere。Atfirsttheyhadallfelthorriblyashamedatbeingcaughtinthefoolishdisguisesofafestival,byaneventthathadonlytoomuchthecharacterofafuneral。Manyofthemwouldhavealreadygonebackanddressedinclothesthatweremorefunerealoratleastmoreformal。Butsomehowatthemomentthisseemedlikeasecondmasquerade,moreartificialandfrivolousthanthefirst。Andastheyreconciledthemselvestotheirridiculoustrappings,acurioussensationhadcomeoversomeofthem,notablyoverthemoresensitive,likeCraneandFisherandJuliet,butinsomedegreeovereverybodyexceptthepracticalMr。Brain。Itwasalmostasiftheyweretheghostsoftheirownancestorshauntingthatdarkwoodanddismallake,andplayingsomeoldpartthattheyonlyhalfremembered。Themovementsofthosecoloredfiguresseemedtomeansomethingthathadbeensettledlongbefore,likeasilentheraldry。Acts,attitudes,externalobjects,wereacceptedasanallegoryevenwithoutthekey;andtheyknewwhenacrisishadcome,whentheydidnotknowwhatitwas。

  Andsomehowtheyknewsubconsciouslythatthewholetalehadtakenanewandterribleturn,whentheysawtheprincestandinthegapofthegaunttrees,inhisrobesofangrycrimsonandwithhisloweringfaceofbronze,bearinginhishandanewshapeofdeath。Theycouldnothavenamedareason,butthetwoswordsseemedindeedtohavebecometoyswordsandthewholetaleofthembrokenandtossedawaylikeatoy。BorodinolookedliketheOldWorldheadsman,cladinterriblered,andcarryingtheaxfortheexecutionofthecriminal。AndthecriminalwasnotCrane。

  Mr。BrainoftheIndianpolicewasglaringatthenewobject,anditwasamomentortwobeforehespoke,harshlyandalmosthoarsely。

  \"Whatareyoudoingwiththat?\"heasked。\"Seemstobeawoodman’schopper。\"

  \"Anaturalassociationofideas,\"observedHorneFisher。\"Ifyoumeetacatinawoodyouthinkit’sawildcat,thoughitmayhavejuststrolledfromthedrawing—roomsofa。Asamatteroffact,Ihappentoknowthatisnotthewoodman’schopper。It’sthekitchenchopper,ormeatax,orsomethinglikethat,thatsomebodyhasthrownawayinthewood。IsawitinthekitchenmyselfwhenIwasgettingthepotatosackswithwhichIreconstructedamediaevalhermit。\"

  \"Allthesame,itisnotwithoutinterest,\"remarkedtheprince,holdingouttheinstrumenttoFisher,whotookitandexamineditcarefully。\"Abutcher’scleaverthathasdonebutcher’swork。\"

  \"Itwascertainlytheinstrumentofthecrime,\"

  assentedFisher,inalowvoice。

  Brainwasstaringatthedullbluegleamoftheaxheadwithfierceandfascinatedeyes。\"Idon’tunderstandyou,\"hesaid。\"Thereisno——therearenomarksonit。\"

  \"Ithasshednoblood,\"answeredFisher,\"butforallthatithascommittedacrime。Thisisasnearasthecriminalcametothecrimewhenhecommittedit。\"

  \"Whatdoyoumean?\"

  \"Hewasnottherewhenhedidit,\"explainedFisher。\"It’sapoorsortofmurdererwhocan’tmurderpeoplewhenheisn’tthere。\"

  \"Youseemtobetalkingmerelyforthesakeofmystification,\"saidBrain。\"Ifyouhaveanypracticaladvicetogiveyoumightaswellmakeitintelligible。\"

  \"TheonlypracticaladviceIcansuggest,\"saidFisher,thoughtfully,\"isalittleresearchintolocaltopographyandnomenclature。TheysaythereusedtobeaMr。Prior,whohadafarminthisneighborhood。IthinksomedetailsaboutthedomesticlifeofthelateMr。Priorwouldthrowalightonthisterriblebusiness。\"

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