XI.THE ADVENTURE OF THE BERYL CORONET
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hreemaid-servantswhohavebeenwithmeanumberofyearsandwhoseabsolutereliabilityisquiteabovesuspicion.Another,LucyParr,thesecondwaiting-maid,hasonlybeeninmyserviceafewmonths.Shecamewithanexcellentcharacter,however,andhasalwaysgivenmesatisfaction.Sheisaveryprettygirlandhasattractedadmirerswhohaveoccasionallyhungabouttheplace.Thatistheonlydrawbackwhichwehavefoundtoher,butwebelievehertobeathoroughlygoodgirlineveryway.
“Somuchfortheservants.Myfamilyitselfissosmallthatitwillnottakemelongtodescribeit.Iamawidowerandhaveanonlyson,Arthur.Hehasbeenadisappointmenttome,Mr.Holmes—agrievousdisappointment.IhavenodoubtthatIammyselftoblame.PeopletellmethatIhavespoiledhim.VerylikelyIhave.WhenmydearwifediedIfeltthathewasallIhadtolove.Icouldnotbeartoseethesmilefadeevenforamomentfromhisface.Ihaveneverdeniedhimawish.PerhapsitwouldhavebeenbetterforbothofushadIbeensterner,butImeantitforthebest.
“Itwasnaturallymyintentionthatheshouldsucceedmeinmybusiness,buthewasnotofabusinessturn.Hewaswild,wayward,and,tospeakthetruth,Icouldnottrusthiminthehandlingoflargesumsofmoney.Whenhewasyounghebecameamemberofanaristocraticclub,andthere,havingcharmingmanners,hewassoontheintimateofanumberofmenwithlongpursesandexpensivehabits.Helearnedtoplayheavilyatcardsandtosquandermoneyontheturf,untilhehadagainandagaintocometomeandimploremetogivehimanadvanceuponhisallowance,thathemightsettlehisdebtsofhonour.Hetriedmorethanoncetobreakawayfromthedangerouscompanywhichhewaskeeping,buteachtimetheinfluenceofhisfriend,SirGeorgeBurnwell,wasenoughtodrawhimbackagain.
“And,indeed,IcouldnotwonderthatsuchamanasSirGeorgeBurnwellshouldgainaninfluenceoverhim,forhehasfrequentlybroughthimtomyhouse,andIhavefoundmyselfthatIcouldhardlyresistthefascinationofhismanner.HeisolderthanArthur,amanoftheworldtohisfinger-tips,onewhohadbeeneverywhere,seeneverything,abrillianttalker,andamanofgreatpersonalbeauty.YetwhenIthinkofhimincoldblood,farawayfromtheglamourofhispresence,IamconvincedfromhiscynicalspeechandthelookwhichIhavecaughtinhiseyesthatheisonewhoshouldbedeeplydistrusted.SoIthink,andso,too,thinksmylittleMary,whohasawoman’squickinsightintocharacter.
“Andnowthereisonlyshetobedescribed.SheismyniecebutwhenmybrotherdiedfiveyearsagoandleftheraloneintheworldIadoptedher,andhavelookeduponhereversinceasmydaughter.Sheisasunbeaminmyhouse—sweet,loving,beautiful,awonderfulmanagerandhousekeeper,yetastenderandquietandgentleasawomancouldbe.Sheismyrighthand.IdonotknowwhatIcoulddowithouther.Inonlyonematterhassheevergoneagainstmywishes.Twicemyboyhasaskedhertomarryhim,forhelovesherdevotedly,buteachtimeshehasrefusedhim.Ithinkthatifanyonecouldhavedrawnhimintotherightpathitwouldhavebeenshe,andthathismarriagemighthavechangedhiswholelifebutnow,alas!itistoolate—forevertoolate!
“Now,Mr.Holmes,youknowthepeoplewholiveundermyroof,andIshallcontinuewithmymiserablestory.
“Whenweweretakingcoffeeinthedrawing-roomthatnightafterdinner,ItoldArthurandMarymyexperience,andoftheprecioustreasurewhichwehadunderourroof,suppressingonlythenameofmyclient.LucyParr,whohadbroughtinthecoffee,had,Iamsure,lefttheroombutIcannotswearthatthedoorwasclosed.MaryandArthurweremuchinterestedandwishedtoseethefamouscoronet,butIthoughtitbetternottodisturbit.
“‘Wherehaveyouputit?’askedArthur.
“‘Inmyownbureau.’
“‘Well,Ihopetogoodnessthehousewon’tbeburgledduringthenight.’saidhe.
“‘Itislockedup,’Ianswered.
“‘Oh,anyoldkeywillfitthatbureau.WhenIwasayoungsterIhaveopeneditmyselfwiththekeyofthebox-roomcupboard.’
“Heoftenhadawildwayoftalking,sothatIthoughtlittleofwhathesaid.Hefollowedmetomyroom,however,thatnightwithaverygraveface.
“‘Lookhere,dad,’saidhewithhiseyescastdown,‘canyouletmehave£200?’
“‘No,Icannot!’Iansweredsharply.‘Ihavebeenfartoogenerouswithyouinmoneymatters.’
“‘Youhavebeenverykind,’saidhe,‘butImusthavethismoney,orelseIcannevershowmyfaceinsidetheclubagain.’
“‘Andaverygoodthing,too!’Icried.
“‘Yes,butyouwouldnothavemeleaveitadishonouredman,’saidhe.‘Icouldnotbearthedisgrace.Imustraisethemoneyinsomeway,andifyouwillnotletmehaveit,thenImusttryothermeans.’
“Iwasveryangry,forthiswasthethirddemandduringthemonth.‘Youshallnothaveafarthingfromme,’Icried,onwhichhebowedandlefttheroomwithoutanotherword.
“WhenhewasgoneIunlockedmybureau,madesurethatmytreasurewassafe,andlockeditagain.ThenIstartedtogoroundthehousetoseethatallwassecure—adutywhichIusuallyleavetoMarybutwhichIthoughtitwelltoperformmyselfthatnight.AsIcamedownthestairsIsawMaryherselfatthesidewindowofthehall,whichsheclosedandfastenedasIapproached.
“‘Tellme,dad,’saidshe,looking,Ithought,alittledisturbed,‘didyougiveLucy,themaid,leavetogooutto-night?’
“‘Certainlynot.’
“‘Shecameinjustnowbythebackdoor.Ihavenodoubtthatshehasonlybeentothesidegatetoseesomeone,butIthinkthatitishardlysafeandshouldbestopped.’
“‘Youmustspeaktoherinthemorning,orIwillifyoupreferit.Areyousurethateverythingisfastened?’
“‘Quitesure,dad.’
“‘Then,good-night.’Ikissedherandwentuptomybedroomagain,whereIwassoonasleep.
“Iamendeavouringtotellyoueverything,Mr.Holmes,whichmayhaveanybearinguponthecase,butIbegthatyouwillquestionmeuponanypointwhichIdonotmakeclear.”
“Onthecontrary,yourstatementissingularlylucid.”
“IcometoapartofmystorynowinwhichIshouldwishtobeparticularlyso.Iamnotaveryheavysleeper,andtheanxietyinmymindtended,nodoubt,tomakemeevenlesssothanusual.Abouttwointhemorning,then,Iwasawakenedbysomesoundinthehouse.IthadceasedereIwaswideawake,butithadleftanimpressionbehinditasthoughawindowhadgentlyclosedsomewhere.Ilaylisteningwithallmyears.Suddenly,tomyhorror,therewasadistinctsoundoffootstepsmovingsoftlyinthenextroom.Islippedoutofbed,allpalpitatingwithfear,andpeepedroundthecornerofmydressing-roomdoor.
“‘Arthur!’Iscreamed,‘youvillain!youthief!Howdareyoutouchthatcoronet?’
“Thegaswashalfup,asIhadleftit,andmyunhappyboy,dressedonlyinhisshirtandtrousers,wasstandingbesidethelight,holdingthecoronetinhishands.Heappearedtobewrenchingatit,orbendingitwithallhisstrength.Atmycryhedroppeditfromhisgraspandturnedaspaleasdeath.Isnatcheditupandexaminedit.Oneofthegoldcorners,withthreeoftheberylsinit,wasmissing.
“‘Youblackguard!’Ishouted,besidemyselfwithrage.‘Youhavedestroyedit!Youhavedishonouredmeforever!Wherearethejewelswhichyouhavestolen?’
“‘Stolen!’hecried.
“‘Yes,thief!’Iroared,shakinghimbytheshoulder.
“‘Therearenonemissing.Therecannotbeanymissing,’saidhe.
“‘Therearethreemissing.Andyouknowwheretheyare.MustIcallyoualiaraswellasathief?DidInotseeyoutryingtotearoffanotherpiece?’
“‘Youhavecalledmenamesenough,’saidhe,‘Iwillnotstanditanylonger.Ishallnotsayanotherwordaboutthisbusiness,sinceyouhavechosentoinsultme.Iwillleaveyourhouseinthemorningandmakemyownwayintheworld.’
“‘Youshallleaveitinthehandsofthepolice!’Icriedhalf-madwithgriefandrage.‘Ishallhavethismatterprobedtothebottom.’
“‘Youshalllearnnothingfromme,’saidhewithapassionsuchasIshouldnothavethoughtwasinhisnature.‘Ifyouchoosetocallthepolice,letthepolicefindwhattheycan.’
“Bythistimethewholehousewasastir,forIhadraisedmyvoiceinmyanger.Marywasthefirsttorushintomyroom,and,atthesightofthecoronetandofArthur’sface,shereadthewholestoryand,withascream,felldownsenselessontheground.Isentthehousemaidforthepoliceandputtheinvestigationintotheirhandsatonce.Whentheinspectorandaconstableenteredthehouse,Arthur,whohadstoodsullenlywithhisarmsfolded,askedmewhetheritwasmyintentiontochargehimwiththeft.Iansweredthatithadceasedtobeaprivatematter,buthadbecomeapublicone,sincetheruinedcoronetwasnationalproperty.Iwasdeterminedthatthelawshouldhaveitswayineverything.
“‘Atleast,’saidhe,‘youwillnothavemearrestedatonce.ItwouldbetoyouradvantageaswellasmineifImightleavethehouseforfiveminutes.’
“‘Thatyoumaygetaway,orperhapsthatyoumayconcealwhatyouhavestolen,’saidI.Andthen,realisingthedreadfulpositioninwhichIwasplaced,IimploredhimtorememberthatnotonlymyhonourbutthatofonewhowasfargreaterthanIwasatstakeandthathethreatenedtoraiseascandalwhichwouldconvulsethenation.Hemightavertitallifhewouldbuttellmewhathehaddonewiththethreemissingstones.
“‘Youmayaswellfacethematter,’saidI‘youhavebeencaughtintheact,andnoconfessioncouldmakeyourguiltmoreheinous.Ifyoubutmakesuchreparationasisinyourpower,bytellinguswheretheberylsare,allshallbeforgivenandforgotten.’
“‘Keepyourforgivenessforthosewhoaskforit,’heanswered,turningawayfrommewithasneer.Isawthathewastoohardenedforanywordsofminetoinfluencehim.Therewasbutonewayforit.Icalledintheinspectorandgavehimintocustody.Asearchw