classic mystery and detective stories-第5章
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established and as common a state of mind as any with which
observers are acquainted; and that it is one of the first elements;
above all others; rationally to be suspected in; and strictly
looked for; and separated from; any question of this kind。
To return to our party。 The first thing we did when we were all
assembled; was; to draw lots for bedrooms。 That done; and every
bedroom; and; indeed; the whole house; having been minutely
examined by the whole body; we allotted the various household
duties; as if we had been on a gipsy party; or a yachting party; or
a hunting party; or were shipwrecked。 I then recounted the
floating rumors concerning the hooded lady; the owl; and Master B。:
with others; still more filmy; which had floated about during our
occupation; relative to some ridiculous old ghost of the female
gender who went up and down; carrying the ghost of a round table;
and also to an impalpable Jackass; whom nobody was ever able to
catch。 Some of these ideas I really believe our people below had
communicated to one another in some diseased way; without conveying
them in words。 We then gravely called one another to witness; that
we were not there to be deceived; or to deceivewhich we
considered pretty much the same thingand that; with a serious
sense of responsibility; we would be strictly true to one another;
and would strictly follow out the truth。 The understanding was
established; that any one who heard unusual noises in the night;
and who wished to trace them; should knock at my door; lastly; that
on Twelfth Night; the last night of holy Christmas; all our
individual experiences since that then present hour of our coming
together in the haunted house; should be brought to light for the
good of all; and that we would hold our peace on the subject till
then; unless on some remarkable provocation to break silence。
We were; in number and in character; as follows:
Firstto get my sister and myself out of the waythere were we
two。 In the drawing of lots; my sister drew her own room; and I
drew Master B。's。 Next; there was our first cousin John Herschel;
so called after the great astronomer: than whom I suppose a better
man at a telescope does not breathe。 With him; was his wife: a
charming creature to whom he had been married in the previous
spring。 I thought it (under the circumstances) rather imprudent to
bring her; because there is no knowing what even a false alarm may
do at such a time; but I suppose he knew his own business best; and
I must say that if she had been MY wife; I never could have left
her endearing and bright face behind。 They drew the Clock Room。
Alfred Starling; an uncommonly agreeable young fellow of eight…and…
twenty for whom I have the greatest liking; was in the Double Room;
mine; usually; and designated by that name from having a dressing…
room within it; with two large and cumbersome windows; which no
wedges I was ever able to make; would keep from shaking; in any
weather; wind or no wind。 Alfred is a young fellow who pretends to
be 〃fast〃 (another word for loose; as I understand the term); but
who is much too good and sensible for that nonsense; and who would
have distinguished himself before now; if his father had not
unfortunately left him a small independence of two hundred a year;
on the strength of which his only occupation in life has been to
spend six。 I am in hopes; however; that his Banker may break; or
that he may enter into some speculation guaranteed to pay twenty
per cent。; for; I am convinced that if he could only be ruined; his
fortune is made。 Belinda Bates; bosom friend of my sister; and a
most intellectual; amiable; and delightful girl; got the Picture
Room。 She has a fine genius for poetry; combined with real
business earnestness; and 〃goes in〃to use an expression of
Alfred'sfor Woman's mission; Woman's rights; Woman's wrongs; and
everything that is woman's with a capital W; or is not and ought to
be; or is and ought not to be。 〃Most praiseworthy; my dear; and
Heaven prosper you!〃 I whispered to her on the first night of my
taking leave of her at the Picture…Room door; 〃but don't overdo it。
And in respect of the great necessity there is; my darling; for
more employments being within the reach of Woman than our
civilisation has as yet assigned to her; don't fly at the
unfortunate men; even those men who are at first sight in your way;
as if they were the natural oppressors of your sex; for; trust me;
Belinda; they do sometimes spend their wages among wives and
daughters; sisters; mothers; aunts; and grandmothers; and the play
is; really; not ALL Wolf and Red Riding…Hood; but has other parts
in it。〃 However; I digress。
Belinda; as I have mentioned; occupied the Picture Room。 We had
but three other chambers: the Corner Room; the Cupboard Room; and
the Garden Room。 My old friend; Jack Governor; 〃slung his
hammock;〃 as he called it; in the Corner Room。 I have always
regarded Jack as the finest…looking sailor that ever sailed。 He is
gray now; but as handsome as he was a quarter of a century ago
nay; handsomer。 A portly; cheery; well…built figure of a broad…
shouldered man; with a frank smile; a brilliant dark eye; and a
rich dark eyebrow。 I remember those under darker hair; and they
look all the better for their silver setting。 He has been wherever
his Union namesake flies; has Jack; and I have met old shipmates of
his; away in the Mediterranean and on the other side of the
Atlantic; who have beamed and brightened at the casual mention of
his name; and have cried; 〃You know Jack Governor? Then you know a
prince of men!〃 That he is! And so unmistakably a naval officer;
that if you were to meet him coming out of an Esquimaux snow…hut in
seal's skin; you would be vaguely persuaded he was in full naval
uniform。
Jack once had that bright clear eye of his on my sister; but; it
fell out that he married another lady and took her to South
America; where she died。 This was a dozen years ago or more。 He
brought down with him to our haunted house a little cask of salt
beef; for; he is always convinced that all salt beef not of his own
pickling; is mere carrion; and invariably; when he goes to London;
packs a piece in his portmanteau。 He had also volunteered to bring
with him one 〃Nat Beaver;〃 an old comrade of his; captain of a
merchantman。 Mr。 Beaver; with a thick…set wooden face and figure;
and apparently as hard as a block all over; proved to be an
intelligent man; with a world of watery experiences in him; and
great practical knowledge。 At times; there was a curious
nervousness about him; apparently the lingering result of some old
illness; but; it seldom lasted many minutes。 He got the Cupboard
Room; and lay there next to Mr。 Undery; my friend and solicitor:
who came down; in an amateur capacity; 〃to go through with it;〃 as
he said; and who plays whist better than the whole Law List; from
the red cover at the beginning to the red cover at the end。
I never was happier in my life; and I believe it was the universal
feeling among us。 Jack Governor; always a man of wonderful
resources; was Chief Cook; and made some of the best dishes I ever
ate; including unapproachable curries。 My sister was pastry cook
and confectioner。 Starling and I were Cook's Mate; turn and turn
about; and on special occasions the chief cook 〃pressed〃 Mr。
Beaver。 We had a great deal of outdoor sport and exercise; but
nothing was neglected within; and there was no ill…humor or
misunderstanding among us; and our evenings were so delightful that
we had at least one good reason for being reluctant to go to bed。
We had a few night alarms in the beginning。 On the first night; I
was knocked up by Jack with a most wonderful ship's lantern in his
hand; like the gills of some monster of the deep; who informed me
that he 〃was going aloft to the main truck;〃 to have the
weathercock down。 It was a stormy night