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a thief in the night-第14章

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 instrument in the corner and hurled it to the ground with all。 my might。  I was myself sent spinning into the opposite corner at the same instant。  But the instrument happened to be a standard of the more elaborate pattern; and I flattered myself that I had put the delicate engine out of action for the day。

Not that my adversary took the trouble to ascertain。  He was looking at me strangely in the electric light; standing intently on his guard; his right hand in the pocket where he had dropped his revolver。  And I … I hardly knew it … but I caught up the first thing handy for self…defence; and was brandishing the bottle which Raffles and I had emptied in honor of my arrival on this fatal scene。

〃Be shot if I don't believe you're the man himself!〃 cried the colonel; shaking an armed fist in my face。  〃You young wolf in sheep's clothing。  Been at my wine; of course!  Put down that bottle; down with it this instant; or I'll drill a tunnel through your middle。  I thought so!  Begad; sir; you shall pay for this! Don't you give me an excuse for potting you now; or I'll jump at the chance!  My last bottle of '84 … you miserable blackguard … you unutterable beast!〃

He had browbeaten me into his own chair in his own corner; he was standing over me; empty bottle in one hand; revolver in the other; and murder itself in the purple puckers of his raging face。  His language I will not even pretend to indicate: his skinny throat swelled and trembled with the monstrous volleys。  He could smile at my appearance in his wife's clothes; he would have had my blood for the last bottle of his best champagne。  His eyes were not hidden now; they needed no eyeglass to prop them open; large with fury; they started from the livid mask。  I watched nothing else。  I could not understand why they should start out as they did。  I did not try。 I say I watched nothing else … until I saw the face of Raffles over the unfortunate officer's shoulder。

Raffles had crept in unheard while our altercation was at its height; had watched his opportunity; and stolen on his man unobserved by either of us。  While my own attention was completely engrossed; he had seized the colonel's pistol…hand and twisted it behind the colonel's back until his eyes bulged out as I have endeavored to describe。  But the fighting man had some fight in him still; and scarcely had I grasped the situation when he hit out venomously behind with the bottle; which was smashed to bits on Raffles's shin。 Then I threw my strength into the scale; and before many minutes we had our officer gagged and bound in his chair。  But it was not one of our bloodless victories。  Raffles had been cut to the bone by the broken glass; his leg bled wherever he limped; and the fierce eyes of the bound man followed the wet trail with gleams of sinister satisfaction。

I thought I had never seen a man better bound or better gagged。  But the humanity seemed to have run out of Raffles with his blood。  He tore up tablecloths; he cut down blind…cords; he brought the dust…sheets from the drawing…room; and multiplied every bond。  The unfortunate man's legs were lashed to the legs of his chair; his arms to its arms; his thighs and back fairly welded to the leather。 Either end of his own ruler protruded from his bulging cheeks … the middle was hidden by his moustache … and the gag kept in place by remorseless lashings at the back of his head。  It was a spectacle I could not bear to contemplate at length; while from the first I found myself physically unable to face the ferocious gaze of those implacable eyes。  But Raffles only laughed at my squeamishness; and flung a dust…sheet over man and chair; and the stark outline drove me from the room。

It was Raffles at his worst; Raffles as I never knew him before or after … a Raffles mad with pain and rage; and desperate as any other criminal in the land。  Yet he had struck no brutal blow; he had uttered no disgraceful taunt; and probably not inflicted a tithe of the pain he had himself to bear。  It is true that he was flagrantly in the wrong; his victim as laudably in the right。  Nevertheless; granting the original sin of the situation; and given this unforeseen development; even I failed to see how Raffles could have combined greater humanity with any regard for our joint safety; and had his barbarities ended here; I for one should not have considered them an extraordinary aggravation of an otherwise minor offence。  But in the broad daylight of the bathroom; which had a ground…glass window but no blind; I saw at once the serious nature of his wound and of its effect upon the man。

〃It will maim me for a month;〃 said he; 〃and if the V。C。 comes out alive; the wound he gave may be identified with the wound I've got〃

The V。C。!  There; indeed; was an aggravation to one illogical mind。 But to cast a moment's doubt upon the certainty of his coming out alive!

〃Of course he'll come out;〃 said I。  〃We must make up our minds to that。〃

〃Did he tell you he was expecting the servants or his wife?  If so; of course we must hurry up。〃

〃No; Raffles; I'm afraid he's not expecting anybody。  He told me; if he hadn't looked in for letters; we should have had the place to ourselves another week。  That's the worst of it。〃

Raffles smiled as he secured a regular puttee of dust…sheeting。 No blood was coming through。

〃I don't agree; Bunny;〃 said he。  〃It's quite the best of it; if you ask me。〃

〃What; that he should die the death?〃

〃Why not?〃

And Raffles stared me out with a hard and merciless light in his clear blue eyes … a light that chilled the blood。

〃If it's a choice between his life and our liberty; you're entitled to your decision and I'm entitled to mine; and I took it before I bound him as I did;〃 said Raffles。  〃I'm only sorry I took so much trouble if you're going to stay behind and put him in the way of releasing himself before he gives up the ghost。  Perhaps you will go and think it over while I wash my bags and dry 'em at the gas stove。  It will take me at least an hour; which will just give me time to finish the last volume of Kinglake。〃

Long before he was ready to go; however; I was waiting in the hall; clothed indeed; but not in a mind which I care to recall。  Once or twice I peered into the dining…room where Raffles sat before the stove; without letting him hear me。  He; too; was ready for the street at a moment's notice; but a steam ascended from his left leg; as he sat immersed in his red volume。  Into the study I never went again; but Raffles did; to restore to its proper shelf this and every other book he had taken out and so destroy that clew to the manner of man who had made himself at home in the house。  On his last visit I heard him whisk off the dust…sheet; then he waited a minute; and when he came out it was to lead the way into the open air as though the accursed house belonged to him。

〃We shall be seen;〃 I whispered at his heels。  〃Raffles; Raffles; there's a policeman at the corner!〃

〃I know him intimately;〃 replied Raffles; turning; however; the other way。  〃He accosted me on Monday; when I explained that I was an old soldier of the colonel's regiment; who came in every few days to air the place and send on any odd letters。  Yo
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