the innocence of father brown-第7章
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stare at the celebrated American； his lateness had already become a domestic problem； and he was sent with all speed into the dining…room with Lady Galloway on his arm。 Except on one point the Galloways were genial and casual enough。 So long as Lady Margaret did not take the arm of that adventurer O'Brien； her father was quite satisfied； and she had not done so； she had decorously gone in with Dr。 Simon。 Nevertheless； old Lord Galloway was restless and almost rude。 He was diplomatic enough during dinner； but when； over the cigars； three of the younger menSimon the doctor； Brown the priest； and the detrimental O'Brien； the exile in a foreign uniformall melted away to mix with the ladies or smoke in the conservatory； then the English diplomatist grew very undiplomatic indeed。 He was stung every sixty seconds with the thought that the scamp O'Brien might be signalling to Margaret somehow； he did not attempt to imagine how。 He was left over the coffee with Brayne； the hoary Yankee who believed in all religions； and Valentin； the grizzled Frenchman who believed in none。 They could argue with each other； but neither could appeal to him。 After a time this 〃progressive〃 logomachy had reached a crisis of tedium； Lord Galloway got up also and sought the drawing…room。 He lost his way in long passages for some six or eight minutes： till he heard the high…pitched； didactic voice of the doctor； and then the dull voice of the priest； followed by general laughter。 They also； he thought with a curse； were probably arguing about 〃science and religion。〃 But the instant he opened the salon door he saw only one thinghe saw what was not there。 He saw that Commandant O'Brien was absent； and that Lady Margaret was absent too。 Rising impatiently from the drawing…room； as he had from the dining…room； he stamped along the passage once more。 His notion of protecting his daughter from the Irish…Algerian n'er…do…weel had become something central and even mad in his mind。 As he went towards the back of the house； where was Valentin's study； he was surprised to meet his daughter； who swept past with a white； scornful face； which was a second enigma。 If she had been with O'Brien； where was O'Brien！ If she had not been with O'Brien； where had she been？ With a sort of senile and passionate suspicion he groped his way to the dark back parts of the mansion； and eventually found a servants' entrance that opened on to the garden。 The moon with her scimitar had now ripped up and rolled away all the storm…wrack。 The argent light lit up all four corners of the garden。 A tall figure in blue was striding across the lawn towards the study door； a glint of moonlit silver on his facings picked him out as Commandant O'Brien。 He vanished through the French windows into the house； leaving Lord Galloway in an indescribable temper； at once virulent and vague。 The blue…and…silver garden； like a scene in a theatre； seemed to taunt him with all that tyrannic tenderness against which his worldly authority was at war。 The length and grace of the Irishman's stride enraged him as if he were a rival instead of a father； the moonlight maddened him。 He was trapped as if by magic into a garden of troubadours； a Watteau fairyland； and； willing to shake off such amorous imbecilities by speech； he stepped briskly after his enemy。 As he did so he tripped over some tree or stone in the grass； looked down at it first with irritation and then a second time with curiosity。 The next instant the moon and the tall poplars looked at an unusual sight an elderly English diplomatist running hard and crying or bellowing as he ran。 His hoarse shouts brought a pale face to the study door； the beaming glasses and worried brow of Dr。 Simon； who heard the nobleman's first clear words。 Lord Galloway was crying： 〃A corpse in the grassa blood…stained corpse。〃 O'Brien at last had gone utterly out of his mind。 〃We must tell Valentin at once；〃 said the doctor； when the other had brokenly described all that he had dared to examine。 〃It is fortunate that he is here〃； and even as he spoke the great detective entered the study； attracted by the cry。 It was almost amusing to note his typical transformation； he had come with the common concern of a host and a gentleman； fearing that some guest or servant was ill。 When he was told the gory fact； he turned with all his gravity instantly bright and businesslike； for this； however abrupt and awful； was his business。 〃Strange； gentlemen；〃 he said as they hurried out into the garden； 〃that I should have hunted mysteries all over the earth； and now one comes and settles in my own back…yard。 But where is the place？〃 They crossed the lawn less easily； as a slight mist had begun to rise from the river； but under the guidance of the shaken Galloway they found the body sunken in deep grassthe body of a very tall and broad…shouldered man。 He lay face downwards； so they could only see that his big shoulders were clad in black cloth； and that his big head was bald； except for a wisp or two of brown hair that clung to his skull like wet seaweed。 A scarlet serpent of blood crawled from under his fallen face。 〃At least；〃 said Simon； with a deep and singular intonation； 〃he is none of our party。〃 〃Examine him； doctor；〃 cried Valentin rather sharply。 〃He may not be dead。〃 The doctor bent down。 〃He is not quite cold； but I am afraid he is dead enough；〃 he answered。 〃Just help me to lift him up。〃 They lifted him carefully an inch from the ground； and all doubts as to his being really dead were settled at once and frightfully。 The head fell away。 It had been entirely sundered from the body； whoever had cut his throat had managed to sever the neck as well。 Even Valentin was slightly shocked。 〃He must have been as strong as a gorilla；〃 he muttered。 Not without a shiver； though he was used to anatomical abortions； Dr。 Simon lifted the head。 It was slightly slashed about the neck and jaw； but the face was substantially unhurt。 It was a ponderous； yellow face； at once sunken and swollen； with a hawk…like nose and heavy lidsa face of a wicked Roman emperor； with； perhaps； a distant touch of a Chinese emperor。 All present seemed to look at it with the coldest eye of ignorance。 Nothing else could be noted about the man except that； as they had lifted his body； they had seen underneath it the white gleam of a shirt…front defaced with a red gleam of blood。 As Dr。 Simon said； the man had never been of their party。 But he might very well have been trying to join it； for he had come dressed for such an occasion。 Valentin went down on his hands and knees and examined with his closest professional attention the grass and ground for some twenty yards round the body； in which he was assisted less skillfully by the doctor； and quite vaguely by the English lord。 Nothing rewarded their grovellings except a few twigs； snapped or chopped into very small lengths； which Valentin lifted for an instant's examination and then tossed away。 〃Twigs；〃 he said gravely； 〃twigs； and a total stranger with his head cut off； that is all there is on this lawn。〃 There was an almost creepy stillness； and then the unnerved Galloway called out sharply： 〃Who's that！ Who's that over there by the garden wall！〃 A small figure with a foolishly large head drew waveringly near them in the moonlit haze； looked for an instant like a goblin； but turned out to be the harmless little priest whom they had left in the drawing…room。 〃I say；〃 he said meekly； 〃there are no gates to this garden； do you know。〃 Valentin's black brows had come together somewhat crossly； as they did on principle at the sight of the cassock。 But he was far too just a man to deny the relevance of the remark。 〃You are right；〃 he said。 〃Before we find out how he came to be killed； we may have to find out how he came to be here。 Now listen to me； gentlemen。 If it can be done without prejudice to my position and duty； we shall all agree that certain distinguished names might well be kept out of this。 There are ladies； gentlemen； and there is a foreign ambassador。 If we must mark it down as a crime； then it must be followed up as a crime。 But till then I can use m
