John Thorndyke's Cases eBook

R Austin Freeman
This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 297 pages of information about John Thorndyke's Cases.

John Thorndyke's Cases eBook

R Austin Freeman
This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 297 pages of information about John Thorndyke's Cases.

“This was the story told by Captain Raggerton’s friend, and I have given it to you in full detail, having read the manuscript over many times since it was given to me.  No doubt you will regard it as a mere traveller’s tale, and consider me a superstitious idiot for giving any credence to it.”

“It certainly seems more remarkable for picturesqueness than for credibility,” Thorndyke agreed.  “May I ask,” he continued, “whether Captain Raggerton’s friend gave any explanation as to how this singular story came to his knowledge, or to that of anybody else?”

“Oh yes,” replied Calverley; “I forgot to mention that the seaman, Parratt, very shortly after he had sold the pearl, fell down the hatch into the hold as the ship was unloading, and was very badly injured.  He was taken to the hospital, where he died on the following day; and it was while he was lying there in a dying condition that he confessed to the murder, and gave this circumstantial account of it.”

“I see,” said Thorndyke; “and I understand that you accept the story as literally true?”

“Undoubtedly.”  Calverley flushed defiantly as he returned Thorndyke’s look, and continued:  “You see, I am not a man of science:  therefore my beliefs are not limited to things that can be weighed and measured.  There are things, Dr. Thorndyke, which are outside the range of our puny intellects; things that science, with its arrogant materialism, puts aside and ignores with close-shut eyes.  I prefer to believe in things which obviously exist, even though I cannot explain them.  It is the humbler and, I think, the wiser attitude.”

“But, my dear Fred,” protested Mr. Brodribb, “this is a rank fairy-tale.”

Calverley turned upon the solicitor.  “If you had seen what I have seen, you would not only believe:  you would know.”

“Tell us what you have seen, then,” said Mr. Brodribb.

“I will, if you wish to hear it,” said Calverley.  “I will continue the strange history of the Mandarin’s Pearl.”

He lit a fresh cigarette and continued: 

“The night I came to Beech-hurst—­that is my cousin’s house, you know—­a rather absurd thing happened, which I mention on account of its connection with what has followed.  I had gone to my room early, and sat for some time writing letters before getting ready for bed.  When I had finished my letters, I started on a tour of inspection of my room.  I was then, you must remember, in a very nervous state, and it had become my habit to examine the room in which I was to sleep before undressing, looking under the bed, and in any cupboards and closets that there happened to be.  Now, on looking round my new room, I perceived that there was a second door, and I at once proceeded to open it to see where it led to.  As soon as I opened the door, I got a terrible start.  I found myself looking into a narrow closet or passage, lined with pegs, on which the servant had hung some of my clothes; at the farther end was another door, and, as I stood looking into the closet, I observed, with startled amazement, a man standing holding the door half-open, and silently regarding me.  I stood for a moment staring at him, with my heart thumping and my limbs all of a tremble; then I slammed the door and ran off to look for my cousin.

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