the filigree ball-第20部分
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said no more for several minutes; during which she clutched her
throat with both hands and struggled with herself till she got her
voice back and found herself able to repeat: 〃When Mr。 Jeffrey comes;
… if he does come; … tell him that I was right about the way that
novel ended。 Remember that you are to say to him the moment you
see him that I was right about the novel; and that he is to look and
see if it did not end as I said it would。 And 〃Loretta …〃 here she
rose and approached the speaker with a sweet; appealing look which
brought tears to the impressionable girl's eyes; 〃don't go gossiping
about me downstairs。 I sha'n't be sick long。 I am going to be
better soon; very soon。 By the time you see me here again I shall
be quite like my old self。 Forget how … how〃 … and Loretta said she
seemed to have difficulty in finding the right word here … 〃how
childish I have been。〃
Of course Loretta promised; but she is not sure that she would have
had the courage to keep all this to herself if she had not heard
Mrs。 Jeffrey stop in Miss Tuttle's room on her way out。 That
relieved her; and enabled her to go downstairs to her own supper
with more appetite than she had thought ever to have again。 Alas!
it was the last good meal she was able to eat for days。 In three
hours afterward a man came from the station house with the news of
Mrs。 Jeffrey's suicide in the horrible old house in which she had
been married only two weeks before。
As this had been a continuous narrative and concisely told; the
coroner had not interrupted her。 When at this point a little gasp
escaped Miss Tuttle and a groan broke from Francis Jeffrey's
hitherto sealed lips; the feelings of the whole assemblage seemed
to find utterance。 A young wife's misery culminating in death on
the very spot where she had been so lately married! What could be
more thrilling; or appeal more closely to the general heart of
humanity? But the cause of that misery! This was what every one
present was eager to have explained。 This is what we now expected
the coroner to bring out。 But instead of continuing on the line he
had opened up; he proceeded to ask:
〃Where were you when this officer brought the news you mention?〃
〃In the hall; sir。 I opened the door for him。〃
〃And to whom did he first mention his errand?〃
〃To Miss Tuttle。 She had come in just before him and was standing
at the foot of the stairs〃
〃What! Was Miss Tuttle out that evening?〃
〃Yes; she went out very soon after Mrs。 Jeffrey left。 When she
came in she said that she had been around the block; but she must
have gone around it more than once; for she was absent two hours。〃
〃Did you let her in?〃
〃Yes; sir。〃
〃And she said she had been around the block?〃
〃Yes; sir〃
〃Did she say anything else?〃
〃She asked if Mr。 Jeffrey had come in〃
〃Anything else?〃
〃Then if Mrs。 Jeffrey had returned。〃
〃To both of which questions you answered …〃
〃A plain 'No。'〃
〃Now tell us about the officer。〃
〃He rang the bell almost immediately after she did。 Thinking she
would want to slip upstairs before I admitted any one; I waited a
minute for her to go; but she did not do so; and when the officer
stepped in she …〃
〃Well!〃
〃She shrieked。〃
〃What! before he spoke?〃
〃Yes; sir。〃
〃Just at sight of him?〃
〃Yes; sir。〃
〃Did he wear his badge in plain view?〃
〃Yes; on his breast。〃
〃So that you knew him to be a police officer?〃
〃Yes。〃
〃And Miss Tuttle shrieked at seeing a police officer?〃
〃Yes; and sprang forward。〃
〃Did she say anything?〃
〃Not then。〃
〃What did she do?〃
〃Waited for him to speak。〃
〃Which he did?〃
〃At once; and very brutally。 He asked if she was Mrs。 Jeffrey's
sister; and when she nodded and gasped 'Yes;' he blurted out that
Mrs。 Jeffrey was dead; that he had just come from the old house in
Waverley Avenue; where she had just been found。〃
〃And Miss Tuttle?〃
〃Didn't know what to say; just hid her face。 She was leaning
against the newel…post; so it was easy for her to do so。 I remember
that the man stared at her for taking it so quietly and asking no
questions。〃
〃And did she speak at all?〃
〃Oh; yes; afterwards。 Her face was wrapped in the folds of her
cloak; but I heard her whisper; as if to herself: 'No! no! That
old hearth is not a lodestone。 She can not have fallen there。'
And then she looked up quite wildly and cried: 'There is something
more ! Something which you have not told me。' 'She shot herself;
if that's what you mean。' Miss Tuttle's arms went straight up over
her head。 It was awful to see her。 'Shot herself?' she gasped。
'Oh; Veronica; Veronica!' 'With a pistol;' he went on … I suppose
he was going to say; 'tied to her wrist;' but he never got it out;
for Miss Tuttle; at the word 'pistol' clapped her hands to her ears
and for a moment looked quite distracted; so that he thought better
of worrying her any more and only demanded to know if Mr。 Jeffrey
kept any such weapon。 Miss Tuttle's face grew very strange at this。
'Mr。 Jeffrey! was he there?' she asked。 The man looked surprised。
'They are searching for Mr。 Jeffrey;' he replied。 'Isn't he here?
'No;' came both from her lips and mine。 The man acted very
impertinently。 'You haven't told me whether a pistol was kept here
or not;' said he。 Miss Tuttle tried to compose herself; but I saw
that I should have to speak if any one did; so I told him that Mr。
Jeffrey did have a pistol; which he kept in one of his bureau
drawers。 But when the officer wanted Miss Tuttle to go up and see
if it was there; she shook her head and made for the front door;
saying that she must be taken directly to her sister。〃
〃And did no one go up? Was no attempt made to see if the pistol
was or was not in the drawer?〃
〃Yes; the officer went up with me。 I pointed out the place where
it was kept; and he rummaged all through it; but found no pistol。
I didn't expect him to …〃 Here the witness paused and bit her lip;
adding confusedly: 〃Mrs。 Jeffrey had taken it; you see。〃
The jurors; who sat very much in the shadow; had up to this point
attracted but little attention。 But now they began to make their
presence felt; perhaps because the break in the witness' words had
been accompanied by a sly look at Jinny。 Possibly warned by this
that something lay back of this hitherto timid witness' sudden
volubility; one of them now spoke up。
〃In what room did you say this pistol was kept?〃
〃In Mr。 and Mrs。 Jeffrey's bed…room; sir; the room opening out of
the sitting…room where Mrs。 Jeffrey had kept herself shut up all
day。〃
〃Does this bed…room of which you speak communicate with the hall as
well as with the sitting room ?〃
〃No; sir; it is the defect of the house。 Mr。 and Mrs。 Jeffrey often
spoke of it as a great annoyance。 You had to pass through the little
boudoir in order to reach it。〃
The juryman sank back; evidently satisfied with her replies; but we
who marked the visible excitement with which the witness had answered
this seemingly unimportant question; wondered what special interest
surrounded that room and the pistol to warrant the heightened color
with which the girl answered this new interlocutor。 We were not
destined to know at this time; for the coroner; when he spoke again;
pursued a different subject。
〃How long was this before Mr。 Jeffrey came in。〃
〃Only a few minutes。 I was terribly frightened at being left there
alone and was on my way to ask one of the other girls to come up and
stay with me; when I heard his key in the lock and came back。 He had
entered the house and was standing near the door talking to an
officer; who had evidently come in with him。 It was a different
officer from the one who had gone away with Miss Tuttle。 Mr。 Jeffrey
was saying; 'What's that? My wife hurt!' 'Dead; sir!' blurted out
the man。 I had expected to see Mr。 Jeffrey terribly shocked; but
not in so awful a way。 It really frightened me to see him and I
turned to run; but found that I couldn't and that I had to stand
still and look whether I wanted to or not。 Yet he didn't say a word
or ask a question。〃
〃What did he do; Loretta?〃
〃I can not say; he was on his knees and was white … Oh; how white!
Yet he looked up when the man described how and where Mrs。 Jeffrey;
had been found and even turned toward me when I said something
about his wife having left a message for him when she went out。
This message; which I almost hesitated to give after the awful news
of her death; was about the ending of some story; as you remember;
and it seemed heartless to speak of it at a moment like this; but
as she had told me to; I didn't dare to disobey her。 So; with the
man listening to my every word; and Mr。 Jeffrey looking as if he
would fall to the ground before I could finish; I repeated her
words to him and was surprised enough when he suddenly started
upright and went flying upstairs。 But I was more surprised yet
when; at the top of the first flight; he stopped and; looking over
the balustrade; asked in a very strange voice where Miss Tuttle
was。 For he seemed just then to want her more than anything else
in the world and looked beaten and wild when I told him that she
was already gone to Waverley Avenue。 But he recovered himself
before the man could draw near enough to see his face; and rushed
into the sitting…room above and shut the door behind him; leaving
the officer and me standing down by the front door。 As I didn't
know what to say to a man like him; and he didn't know what to
say to me; the time seemed long; but it couldn't have been very
many minutes before Mr。 Jeffrey came back with a slip of paper
in his hand and a very much relieved look on his face。 'The deed
was premeditated;' he cried。 'My unfortunate wife has misunderstood
my affection for her。' And from being a very much broken…down man;
he stood up straight and tall and prepared himself very quietly to
go to the Moore house。 That is all I can tell about the way the
news was received by him。〃
Were these details necessary? Many appeared to regard them as
futile and uncalled for。 But Coroner Z。 was never known to waste
time on trivialities; and if he called for thes