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the lost house-第5部分

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breakdown。 I haven't been five years in the newspaper business
without knowing all there is to know about nerves。 That's it!〃 he
cried。 〃I will do that! And if Mr。 Bluebeard Svengali; the
Strangler of Paris person; won't take me in as a patient; we'll
come back with a couple of axes and BREAK in。 But we'll try the
nervous breakdown first; and we'll try it now。 I will be a naval
officer;〃 declared Ford。 〃I made the round…the…world cruise with
our fleet as a correspondent; and I know enough sea slang to fool
a medical man。 I am a naval officer whose nerves have gone wrong。
I have heard of his sanatorium through〃 〃How;〃 asked Ford
sharply; 〃have I heard of his sanatorium?〃

〃You saw his advertisement in the DAILY WORLD;〃 prompted Cuthbert。
〃'Home of convalescents; mental and nervous troubles cured。'〃

〃And;〃 continued Ford; 〃I have come to him for rest and treatment。
My name is Lieutenant Henry Grant。 I arrived in London two weeks
ago on the MAURETANIA。 But my name was not on the passenger…list;
because I did not want the Navy Department to know I was taking my
leave abroad。 I have been stopping at my own address in Jermyn
Street; and my references are yourself; the Embassy; and my
landlord。 You will telephone him at once that; if any one asks
after Henry Grant; he is to say what you tell him to say。 And if
any one sends for Henry Grant's clothes; he is to send MY clothes。〃

〃But you don't expect to be in there as long as that?〃 exclaimed
Cuthbert。

〃I do not;〃 said Ford。 〃But; if he takes me in; I must make a bluff
of sending for my things。 No; either I will be turned out in five
minutes; or if he accepts me as a patient I will be there until
midnight。 If I cannot get the girl out of the house by midnight; it
will mean that I can't get out myself; and you had better bring the
police and the coroner。〃

〃Do you mean it?〃 asked Cuthbert。

〃I most certainly do!〃 exclaimed Ford。

Until twelve I want a chance to get this story exclusively for our
paper。 If she is not free by then it means I have fallen down on
it; and you and the police are to begin to batter in the doors。〃

The two young men left the cab; and at some distance from each
other walked to Sowell Street。 At the house of Dr。 Prothero; Ford
stopped and rang the bell。 From across the street Cuthbert saw the
door open and the figure of a man of almost gigantic stature block
the doorway。 For a moment he stood there; and then Cuthbert saw him
step to one side; saw Ford enter the house and the door close upon
him。 Cuthbert at once ran to a telephone; and; having instructed
Ford's landlord as to the part he was to play; returned to Sowell
Street。 There; in a state nearly approaching a genuine nervous
breakdown; he continued his vigil。

Even without his criminal record to cast a glamour over him; Ford
would have found Dr。 Prothero; a disturbing person。 His size was
enormous; his eyes piercing; sinister; unblinking; and the hands
that could strangle a bull; and with which as though to control
himself; he continually pulled at his black beard; were gigantic;
of a deadly white; with fingers long and prehensile。 In his manner
he had all the suave insolence of the Oriental and the suspicious
alertness of one constantly on guard; but also; as Ford at once
noted; of one wholly without fear。 He had not been over a moment in
his presence before the reporter felt that to successfully lie to
such a man might be counted as a triumph。

Prothero opened the door into a little office leading off the hall;
and switched on the electric lights。 For some short time; without
any effort to conceal his suspicion; he stared at Ford in silence。

〃Well?〃 he said; at last。 His tone was a challenge。

Ford had already given his assumed name and profession; and he now
ran glibly into the story he had planned。 He opened his card…case
and looked into it doubtfully。 〃I find I have no card with me;〃 he
said; but I am; as I told you; Lieutenant Grant; of the United
States Navy。 I am all right physically; except for my nerves。
They've played me a queer trick。 If the facts get out at home; it
might cost me my commission。 So I've come over here for treatment。〃

〃Why to ME?〃 asked Prothero。

〃I saw by your advertisement;〃 said the reporter; 〃that you treated
for nervous mental troubles。 Mine is an illusion;〃 he went on。 〃I
see things; or; rather; always one thing…a battle…ship coming at us
head on。 For the last year I've been executive officer of the
KEARSARGE; and the responsibility has been too much for me。〃

〃You see a battle…ship?〃 inquired the Jew。

〃A phantom battle…ship;〃 Ford explained; 〃a sort OF FLYING
DUTCHMAN。 The time I saw it I was on the bridge; and I yelled and
telegraphed the engine…room。 I brought the ship to a full stop; and
backed her。 But it was dirty weather; and the error was passed
over。 After that; when I saw the thing coming I did nothing。 But
each time I think it is real。〃 Ford shivered slightly and glanced
about him。 〃Some day;〃 he added fatefully; it WILL be real; and I
will NOT signal; and the ship will sink!〃

In silence; Prothero observed his visitor closely。 The young man
seemed sincere; genuine。 His manner was direct and frank。 He looked
the part he had assumed; as one used to authority。

〃My fees are large;〃 said the Russian。

At this point; had Ford; regardless of terms; exhibited a hopeful
eagerness to at once close with him; the Jew would have shown him
the door。 But Ford was on guard; and well aware that a lieutenant
in the navy had but few guineas to throw away on medicines。 He made
a movement as though to withdraw。

〃Then I am afraid;〃 he said; 〃I must go somewhere else。〃

His reluctance apparently only partially satisfied the Jew。

Ford adopted opposite tactics。 He was never without ready money。
His paper saw to it that in its interests he was always able at any
moment to pay for a special train across Europe; or to bribe the
entire working staff of a cable office。 From his breast…pocket he
took a blue linen envelope; and allowed the Jew to see that it was
filled with twenty… pound notes。 〃I have means outside my pay;〃
said Ford。

I would give almost any price to the man who can cure me。〃 The eyes
of the Russian flashed avariciously。

〃I will arrange the terms to suit you;〃 he exclaimed。 〃Your case
interests me。 Do you See this…mirage only at sea?〃

〃In any open place;〃 Ford assured him。 〃In a park or public square;
but of course most frequently at sea。〃

The quack waved his great hands as though brushing aside a curtain。

〃I will remove the illusion;〃 he said; 〃and give you others more
pretty。〃 He smiled meaningfullyan evil; leering smile。 〃When will
you come?〃 he asked。 Ford glanced about him nervously。

〃I shall stay now;〃 he said。 〃 I confess; in the streets and in my
lodgings I am frightened。 You give me confidence。 I want to stay
near you。 I feel safe with you。 If you will give me writing…paper;
I will send for my things。〃

For a moment the Jew hesitated; and then motioned to a desk。 As
Ford wrote; Prothero stood near him; and the reporter knew that
over his shoulder the Jew was reading what he wrote。 Ford gave him
the note; unsealed; and asked that it be forwarded at once to his
lodgings。

〃To…morrow;〃 he said; 〃I will call up our Embassy; and give my
address to our Naval Attache。

〃I will attend to that;〃 said Prothero。

From now you are in my hands; and you can communicate with the
outside only through me。 You are to have absolute rest no books;
no letters; no papers。 And you will be fed from a spoon。 I will
explain my treatment later。 You will now go to your room; and you
will remain there until you are a well man。〃

Ford had no wish to be at once shut off from the rest of the house。
The odor of cooking came through the hall; and seemed to offer an
excuse for delay。

〃I smell food;〃 he laughed。 〃And I'm terrifically hungry。 Can't I
have a farewell dinner before you begin feeding me from a spoon?〃

The Jew was about to refuse; but; with his guilty knowledge of what
was going forward in the house; he could not be too sure of those
he allowed to enter it。 He wanted more time to spend in studying
this new patient; and the dinner…table seemed to offer a place
where he could do so without the other suspecting he was under
observation。

〃My associate and I were just about to dine;〃 he said。 〃You will
wait here until I have another place laid; and you can join us。〃

He departed; walking heavily down the hall; but almost at once
Ford; whose ears were alert for any sound; heard him returning;
approaching stealthily on tiptoe。 If by this maneuver the Jew had
hoped to discover his patient in some indiscretion; he was
unsuccessful; for he found Ford standing just where he had left
him; with his back turned to the door; and gazing with apparent
interest at a picture on the wall。 The significance of the incident
was not lost upon the intruder。 It taught him he was still under
surveillance; and that he must bear himself warily。 Murmuring some
excuse for having returned; the Jew again departed; and in a few
minutes Ford heard his voice; and that of another man; engaged in
low tones in what was apparently an eager argument。

Only once was the voice of the other man raised sufficiently for
Ford to distinguish his words。 〃He is an American;〃 protested the
voice; 〃that makes it worse。〃

Ford guessed that the speaker was Pearsall; and that against his
admittance to the house he was making earnest protest。 A door;
closing with a bang; shut off the argument; but within a few
minutes it was evident the Jew had carried his point; for he
reappeared to announce that dinner was waiting。 It was served in a
room at the farther end of the hall; and at the table; which was
laid for three; Ford found a man already seated。 Prothero
introduced him as 〃my associate;〃 but from his presence in the
house; and from the fact that he was an American; Ford knew that he
was Pearsall。

Pearsall was a man of fifty。 He was tall; spare; with closely
shaven face and gray hair; worn rather long。 He spoke with the
accent of a Southerner; and although to Ford he was studiously
polite; he was obviously greatly ill at ease。 He had th
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