American library books ยป Fiction ยป The Valley of Fear by Arthur Conan Doyle (ereader manga TXT) ๐Ÿ“•

Read book online ยซThe Valley of Fear by Arthur Conan Doyle (ereader manga TXT) ๐Ÿ“•ยป.   Author   -   Arthur Conan Doyle



1 ... 40 41 42 43 44 45 46 47 48 49
Go to page:
that the third would get him. From Chicago he went under a changed name to California, and it was there that the light went for a time out of his life when Ettie Edwards died. Once again he was nearly killed, and once again under the name of Douglas he worked in a lonely canyon, where with an English partner named Barker he amassed a fortune. At last there came a warning to him that the bloodhounds were on his track once more, and he clearedโ€”only just in timeโ€”for England. And thence came the John Douglas who for a second time married a worthy mate, and lived for five years as a Sussex county gentleman, a life which ended with the strange happenings of which we have heard.





Epilogue

The police trial had passed, in which the case of John Douglas was referred to a higher court. So had the Quarter Sessions, at which he was acquitted as having acted in self-defense.

โ€œGet him out of England at any cost,โ€ wrote Holmes to the wife. โ€œThere are forces here which may be more dangerous than those he has escaped. There is no safety for your husband in England.โ€

Two months had gone by, and the case had to some extent passed from our minds. Then one morning there came an enigmatic note slipped into our letter box. โ€œDear me, Mr. Holmes. Dear me!โ€ said this singular epistle. There was neither superscription nor signature. I laughed at the quaint message; but Holmes showed unwonted seriousness.

โ€œDeviltry, Watson!โ€ he remarked, and sat long with a clouded brow.

Late last night Mrs. Hudson, our landlady, brought up a message that a gentleman wished to see Mr. Holmes, and that the matter was of the utmost importance. Close at the heels of his messenger came Cecil Barker, our friend of the moated Manor House. His face was drawn and haggard.

โ€œI've had bad newsโ€”terrible news, Mr. Holmes,โ€ said he.

โ€œI feared as much,โ€ said Holmes.

โ€œYou have not had a cable, have you?โ€

โ€œI have had a note from someone who has.โ€

โ€œIt's poor Douglas. They tell me his name is Edwards; but he will always be Jack Douglas of Benito Canyon to me. I told you that they started together for South Africa in the Palmyra three weeks ago.โ€

โ€œExactly.โ€

โ€œThe ship reached Cape Town last night. I received this cable from Mrs. Douglas this morning:

โ€œ'Jack has been lost overboard in gale off St. Helena. No one knows how accident occurred.'

โ€œ'IVY DOUGLAS.'โ€

โ€œHa! It came like that, did it?โ€ said Holmes thoughtfully. โ€œWell, I've no doubt it was well stage-managed.โ€

โ€œYou mean that you think there was no accident?โ€

โ€œNone in the world.โ€

โ€œHe was murdered?โ€

โ€œSurely!โ€

โ€œSo I think also. These infernal Scowrers, this cursed vindictive nest of criminalsโ€”โ€

โ€œNo, no, my good sir,โ€ said Holmes. โ€œThere is a master hand here. It is no case of sawed-off shotguns and clumsy six-shooters. You can tell an old master by the sweep of his brush. I can tell a Moriarty when I see one. This crime is from London, not from America.โ€

โ€œBut for what motive?โ€

โ€œBecause it is done by a man who cannot afford to fail, one whose whole unique position depends upon the fact that all he does must succeed. A great brain and a huge organization have been turned to the extinction of one man. It is crushing the nut with the triphammerโ€”an absurd extravagance of energyโ€”but the nut is very effectually crushed all the same.โ€

โ€œHow came this man to have anything to do with it?โ€

โ€œI can only say that the first word that ever came to us of the business was from one of his lieutenants. These Americans were well advised. Having an English job to do, they took into partnership, as any foreign criminal could do, this great consultant in crime. From that moment their man was doomed. At first he would content himself by using his machinery in order to find their victim. Then he would indicate how the matter might be treated. Finally, when he read in the reports of the failure of this agent, he would step in himself with a master touch. You heard me warn this man at Birlstone Manor House that the coming danger was greater than the past. Was I right?โ€

Barker beat his head with his clenched fist in his impotent anger. โ€œDo not tell me that we have to sit down under this? Do you say that no one can ever get level with this king devil?โ€

โ€œNo, I don't say that,โ€ said Holmes, and his eyes seemed to be looking far into the future. โ€œI don't say that he can't be beat. But you must give me timeโ€”you must give me time!โ€

We all sat in silence for some minutes while those fateful eyes still strained to pierce the veil.





End of Project Gutenberg's The Valley of Fear, by Sir Arthur Conan Doyle
1 ... 40 41 42 43 44 45 46 47 48 49
Go to page:

Free e-book: ยซThe Valley of Fear by Arthur Conan Doyle (ereader manga TXT) ๐Ÿ“•ยป   -   read online now on website american library books (americanlibrarybooks.com)

Comments (0)

There are no comments yet. You can be the first!
Add a comment