I.ASCANDALINBOHEMIA
Jeg
I.ToSherlockHolmessheis
altid
alwaysthewoman.Ihave
sjældent
seldomheardhimmentionherunder
underanyothername.Inhiseyessheeclipses
og
andpredominatesthewholeofherkøn
sex.Itwasnotthathe
følte
feltanyemotionakintokærlighed
loveforIreneAdler.Allemotions,
og
andthatoneparticularly,wereabhorrenttohiskolde
cold,precisebutadmirablybalancedsind
mind.Hewas,Itakeit,the
mest
mostperfectreasoningandobservingmaskine
machinethattheworldhasseen,men
butasaloverheville
wouldhaveplacedhimselfinen
afalseposition.Henever
talte
spokeofthesofterpassions,savemed
withagibeandasneer.Theywereadmirablethingsfortheobserver—excellentfor
trække
drawingtheveilfrommen’smotivesog
andactions.Butforthe
uddannede
trainedreasonertoadmitsuchintrusionsintohiseget
owndelicateandfinelyadjustedtemperamentwastoindføre
introduceadistractingfactorwhichkunne
mightthrowadoubtuponalle
allhismentalresults.Gritinasensitive
instrument
instrument,oracrackinoneofhisegne
ownhigh-powerlenses,wouldnotbemere
moredisturbingthanastrongemotioninanatur
naturesuchashis.And
alligevel
yettherewasbutonekvinde
womantohim,andthatkvinde
womanwasthelateIreneAdler,ofdubiousog
andquestionablememory.Ihadseen
lidt
littleofHolmeslately.My
ægteskab
marriagehaddriftedusawayfromeachother.My
egen
owncompletehappiness,andthehome-centredinteresser
interestswhichriseuparoundthemanden
manwhofirstfindshimselfmasterofhisegen
ownestablishment,weresufficienttoabsorbere
absorballmyattention,whileHolmes,wholoathedeveryform
formofsocietywithhishele
wholeBohemiansoul,remainedinourlodgingsinBaker
BakerStreet,buriedamonghisgamle
oldbooks,andalternatingfromuge
weektoweekbetweencocaineog
andambition,thedrowsinessofthestoffet
drug,andthefierceenergyofhisegen
ownkeennature.Hewas
stadig
still,asever,deeplyattractedbyden
thestudyofcrime,andbesatte
occupiedhisimmensefacultiesandekstraordinære
extraordinarypowersofobservationinfølge
followingoutthoseclues,andclearingupthosemysterieswhichhadbeenopgivet
abandonedashopelessbytheofficielle
officialpolice.Fromtimeto
tid
timeIheardsomevagueaccountofhisdoings:ofhissummonstoOdessain
den
thecaseoftheTrepoffmurder,ofhisclearingupofden
thesingulartragedyoftheAtkinsonbrothersatTrincomalee,og
andfinallyofthemissionsom
whichhehadaccomplishedsodelicatelyog
andsuccessfullyforthereigningfamilie
familyofHolland.Beyondthesesignsofhis
aktivitet
activity,however,whichImerelydelte
sharedwithallthereadersofden
thedailypress,Iknewlidt
littleofmyformerfriendog
andcompanion.Onenight—itwasonthetwentiethof
Marts
March,1888—Iwasreturningfromarejse
journeytoapatient(forIhadnu
nowreturnedtocivilpractice),da
whenmywayledmegennem
throughBakerStreet.AsI
passerede
passedthewell-remembereddoor,whichmå
mustalwaysbeassociatedinmysind
mindwithmywooing,andmed
withthedarkincidentsoftheStudyinScarlet
Scarlet,Iwasseizedwithet
akeendesiretoseeHolmesigen
again,andtoknowhowhewasemployinghisekstraordinære
extraordinarypowers.Hisroomswerebrilliantly
oplyst
lit,and,evenasIlookedop
up,Isawhistall,sparefigur
figurepasstwiceinamørk
darksilhouetteagainsttheblind.Hewaspacingtheroom
hurtigt
swiftly,eagerly,withhisheadsunket
sunkuponhischestandhishandsclaspedbag
behindhim.Tome,who
kendte
knewhiseverymoodandhabit,hisholdning
attitudeandmannertoldtheiregen
ownstory.Hewasat
arbejde
workagain.Hehadrisen
ud
outofhisdrug-createddreamsog
andwashotupontheduften
scentofsomenewproblem.I
ringede
rangthebellandwasvist
shownuptothechambersom
whichhadformerlybeeninpartmyegen
own.Hismannerwasnoteffusive.
It
sjældent
seldomwas;buthewas
glad
glad,Ithink,toseeme.Med
Withhardlyawordspoken,men
butwithakindlyeye,hevinkede
wavedmetoanarmchair,kastede
threwacrosshiscaseofcigars,og
andindicatedaspiritcaseog
andagasogeneinthecorner.Thenhe
stod
stoodbeforethefireandlookedmeoverinhissingularintrospectivemåde
fashion.“Wedlocksuitsyou,”heremarked.
“I
tror
think,Watson,thatyouhaveputonsyv
sevenandahalfpoundssiden
sinceIsawyou.”“Seven!”
I
svarede
answered.“Indeed,Ishouldhave
tænkt
thoughtalittlemore.Justatrifle
mere
more,Ifancy,Watson.Andin
praksis
practiceagain,Iobserve.Youdidnot
fortalte
tellmethatyouintendedtogå
gointoharness.”“Then,howdoyouknow?”
“I
ser
seeit,Ideduceit.Hvordan
HowdoIknowthatyouhar
havebeengettingyourselfveryvåd
wetlately,andthatyouhar
haveamostclumsyandcarelessservantgirl?”“My
kære
dearHolmes,”saidI,“thisisfor
toomuch.Youwouldcertainly
havde
havebeenburned,hadyoulivedet
afewcenturiesago.Itis
sandt
truethatIhadacountrywalkonTorsdag
Thursdayandcamehomeinadreadfulrod
mess,butasIhavechangedmytøj
clothesIcan’timaginehowyoudeducedet
it.AstoMaryJane,sheisincorrigible,
og
andmywifehasgivenhernotice,men
butthere,again,Ifailtose
seehowyouworkitout.”Hechuckledtohimself
og
andrubbedhislong,nervoushandssammen
together.“Itissimplicityitself,”
sagde
saidhe;“myeyestellme
at
thatontheinsideofyourleftsko
shoe,justwherethefirelightrammer
strikesit,theleatherisscoredbyseks
sixalmostparallelcuts.Obviouslythey
har
havebeencausedbysomeoneder
whohasverycarelesslyscrapedrundt
roundtheedgesofthesålen
soleinordertoremovecrustedmudder
mudfromit.Hence,you
ser
see,mydoubledeductionthatyouhavde
hadbeenoutinvilevejr
weather,andthatyouhaden
aparticularlymalignantboot-slittingspecimenoftheLondonslavey.Astoyour
praksis
practice,ifagentlemanwalksintomyroomslugter
smellingofiodoform,withasort
blackmarkofnitrateofsilveruponhishøjre
rightforefinger,andabulgeondet
therightsideofhistop-hattovise
showwherehehassecretedhisstethoscope,Imå
mustbedull,indeed,ifIdonotudtaler
pronouncehimtobeanactivemedlem
memberofthemedicalprofession.”I
kunne
couldnothelplaughingatden
theeasewithwhichheforklarede
explainedhisprocessofdeduction.“WhenI
hører
hearyougiveyourreasons,”Iremarked,“thethingaltid
alwaysappearstometobesoridiculouslysimplethatIkunne
couldeasilydoitmyself,selv
thoughateachsuccessiveinstanceofyourræsonnement
reasoningIambaffleduntilyouforklarer
explainyourprocess.AndyetI
tror
believethatmyeyesareasgode
goodasyours.”“Quiteso,”he
svarede
answered,lightingacigarette,andkastede
throwinghimselfdownintoanarmchair.“You
ser
see,butyoudonotobserverer
observe.Thedistinctionisclear.
For
eksempel
example,youhavefrequentlyseenthestepsder
whichleadupfromthehalltodette
thisroom.”“Frequently.”
“Howoften?”
“Well,
nogle
somehundredsoftimes.”“Then
hvor
howmanyarethere?”“Howmany?
Idon’tknow.”
“Quiteso!
You
har
havenotobserved.Andyetyou
har
haveseen.Thatisjustmypoint.
Nu
Now,Iknowthatthereareseventeensteps,fordi
becauseIhavebothseenog
andobserved.Bytheway,
da
sinceyouareinterestedinthesesmå
littleproblems,andsinceyouaregod
goodenoughtochronicleoneeller
ortwoofmytriflingexperiences,youkan
maybeinterestedinthis.”He
kastede
threwoverasheetoftyk
thick,pink-tintednotepaperwhichhadbeenlyingåbent
openuponthetable.“It
kom
camebythelastpost,”sagde
saidhe.“Readitaloud.”
Thenotewasundated,
og
andwithouteithersignatureoradresse
address.“Therewillcalluponyouto-night,at
et
aquartertoeighto’clock,”itsaid,“agentleman
gentlemanwhodesirestoconsultyouuponet
amatteroftheverydeepestøjeblik
moment.Yourrecentservicestooneof
de
theroyalhousesofEuropehar
haveshownthatyouareonewhomaysikkert
safelybetrustedwithmatterswhichareofanbetydning
importancewhichcanhardlybeexaggerated.Denne
Thisaccountofyouwehar
havefromallquartersreceived.Beinyourchamberthenatthathour,
og
anddonottakeitamisshvis
ifyourvisitorwearamask.”“Thisis
sandhed
indeedamystery,”Iremarked.“Whatdoyouimaginethatitmeans?”
“I
har
havenodatayet.Itisacapital
fejl
mistaketotheorisebeforeonehar
hasdata.Insensiblyonebeginstotwistfactstosuittheories,insteadoftheoriestosuitfacts.
Men
Butthenoteitself.Whatdoyoudeducefromit?”
I
omhyggeligt
carefullyexaminedthewriting,andthepaperuponwhichitwasskrevet
written.“Themanwhowroteitwaspresumably
godt
welltodo,”Iremarked,endeavouringtoefterligne
imitatemycompanion’sprocesses.“Suchpaper
kunne
couldnotbeboughtunderhalv
halfacrownapacket.Itispeculiarly
stærk
strongandstiff.”“Peculiar—thatis
det
theveryword,”saidHolmes.“Itisnot
en
anEnglishpaperatall.Hold
Holdituptothelight.”I
gjorde
didso,andsawastor
large“E”withasmall“g,”en
a“P,”andalarge“G”med
withasmall“t”wovenintodet
thetextureofthepaper.“Whatdoyoumakeofthat?”
spurgte
askedHolmes.“Thenameofthemaker,no
tvivl
doubt;orhismonogram,rather.”
“Notatall.
The‘G’
med
withthesmall‘t’standsfor‘Gesellschaft,’whichistheGermanfor‘Company.’Itisen
acustomarycontractionlikeour‘Co.’‘P,’ofselvfølgelig
course,standsfor‘Papier.’Nowforthe‘Eg.’Lad
LetusglanceatourContinentalGazetteer.”He
tog
tookdownaheavybrownbind
volumefromhisshelves.“Eglow,Eglonitz—hereweare,Egria.
Itisin
et
aGerman-speakingcountry—inBohemia,notfarfromCarlsbad.‘Remarkableasbeing
det
thesceneofthedeathofWallenstein,og
andforitsnumerousglass-factoriesog
andpaper-mills.’Ha,ha,mydreng
boy,whatdoyoumakeofthat?”Hiseyessparkled,
og
andhesentupastor
greatbluetriumphantcloudfromhiscigaret
cigarette.“ThepaperwasmadeinBohemia,”I
sagde
said.“Precisely.
Andtheman
der
whowrotethenoteisaGerman.Doyounotethepeculiarconstructionofthesentence—‘This
beretning
accountofyouwehavefromalle
allquartersreceived.’AFrenchmaneller
orRussiancouldnothaveskrevet
writtenthat.ItistheGerman
der
whoissouncourteoustohisverbs.Itonlyremains,
derfor
therefore,todiscoverwhatisønsket
wantedbythisGermanwhoskriver
writesuponBohemianpaperandforetrækker
preferswearingamasktovise
showinghisface.Andherehe
kommer
comes,ifIamnotfejl
mistaken,toresolveallourdoubts.”Ashe
talte
spoketherewasthesharplyd
soundofhorses’hoofsandgratingwheelsmod
againstthecurb,followedbyet
asharppullatthebell.Holmes
fløjtede
whistled.“Apair,bythesound,”
sagde
saidhe.“Yes,”hecontinued,glancing
ud
outofthewindow.“A
dejlig
nicelittlebroughamandapar
pairofbeauties.Ahundred
og
andfiftyguineasapiece.There’s
penge
moneyinthiscase,Watson,hvis
ifthereisnothingelse.”“I
tror
thinkthatIhadbettergå
go,Holmes.”“Notabit,
Doktor
Doctor.Staywhereyouare.
Iamlost
uden
withoutmyBoswell.Andthis
lover
promisestobeinteresting.It
ville
wouldbeapitytogå glip af
missit.”“Butyourclient—”.
“Nevermind
ham
him.Imaywantyour
hjælp
help,andsomayhe.Her
Herehecomes.Sitdowninthatarmchair,
Doktor
Doctor,andgiveusyourbedste
bestattention.”Aslowand
tungt
heavystep,whichhadbeenhørt
hearduponthestairsandinthepassage,pausedstraks
immediatelyoutsidethedoor.Then
der
therewasaloudandauthoritativetryk
tap.“Comein!”
saidHolmes.
En
Amanenteredwhocouldnæppe
hardlyhavebeenlessthanseks
sixfeetsixinchesinhøjde
height,withthechestandlimbsofen
aHercules.Hisdresswas
rig
richwitharichnesswhichville
would,inEngland,belookeduponasakintodårlig
badtaste.Heavybandsofastrakhanwereslashedacross
den
thesleevesandfrontsofhisdouble-breastedfrakke
coat,whilethedeepbluekappe
cloakwhichwasthrownoverhisshoulderswaslinedmed
withflame-colouredsilkandsecuredatden
theneckwithabroochder
whichconsistedofasingleflamingberyl.Bootswhichextended
halvvejs
halfwayuphiscalves,andwhichweretrimmet
trimmedatthetopswithrig
richbrownfur,completedtheimpressionofbarbaricopulencewhichwasforeslået
suggestedbyhiswholeappearance.He
bar
carriedabroad-brimmedhatinhishand,mens
whileheworeacrosstheøverste
upperpartofhisface,extendingned
downpastthecheekbones,asort
blackvizardmask,whichhehavde
hadapparentlyadjustedthatveryøjeblik
moment,forhishandwasstadig
stillraisedtoitasheentered.From
den
thelowerpartofthefaceheappearedtobeen
amanofstrongcharacter,med
withathick,hanginglip,og
andalong,straightchinsuggestiveofbeslutning
resolutionpushedtothelengthofobstinacy.“You
havde
hadmynote?”heasked
med
withadeepharshvoiceog
andastronglymarkedGermanaccent
accent.“ItoldyouthatI
ville
wouldcall.”Helookedfrom
ene
onetotheotherofos
us,asifuncertainwhichtoaddress.“Pray
tage
takeaseat,”saidHolmes.“Thisismy
ven
friendandcolleague,Dr.Watson,som
whoisoccasionallygoodenoughtohjælpe
helpmeinmycases.Whom
har
haveIthehonourtoaddress?”“You
kan
mayaddressmeastheCountVonKramm,en
aBohemiannobleman.Iunderstand
at
thatthisgentleman,yourfriend,isen
amanofhonouranddiskretion
discretion,whomImaytrustmed
withamatterofthemest
mostextremeimportance.Ifnot,Ishould
meget
muchprefertocommunicatewithyoualone.”Iroseto
gå
go,butHolmescaughtmebythewristog
andpushedmebackintomystol
chair.“Itisboth,ornone,”
sagde
saidhe.“Youmaysaybefore
denne
thisgentlemananythingwhichyoukan
maysaytome.”The
Greven
Countshruggedhisbroadshoulders.“ThenI
må
mustbegin,”saidhe,“bybinde
bindingyoubothtoabsolutesecrecyforto
twoyears;attheendofthat
tid
timethematterwillbeofikke
noimportance.Atpresentitisnot
for
toomuchtosaythatitisofsådan
suchweightitmayhaveen
aninfluenceuponEuropeanhistory.”“Ipromise,”
sagde
saidHolmes.“AndI.”
“Youwill
undskylde
excusethismask,”continuedourmærkelige
strangevisitor.“Theaugustpersonwhoemploysme
ønsker
wisheshisagenttobeukendt
unknowntoyou,andImayindrømme
confessatoncethatthetitel
titlebywhichIhavelige
justcalledmyselfisnotligefrem
exactlymyown.”“Iwas
klar over
awareofit,”saidHolmesdryly.“Thecircumstancesareof
stor
greatdelicacy,andeveryprecautionhastobetakentoquenchwhatkan
mightgrowtobeanimmenseskandale
scandalandseriouslycompromiseoneofde
thereigningfamiliesofEurope.To
tale
speakplainly,thematterimplicatesdet
thegreatHouseofOrmstein,arvelige
hereditarykingsofBohemia.”“Iwas
også
alsoawareofthat,”murmuredHolmes,settlinghimselfned
downinhisarmchairandlukke
closinghiseyes.Ourvisitorglanced
med
withsomeapparentsurpriseatden
thelanguid,loungingfigureofden
themanwhohadbeennotvivl
doubtdepictedtohimasden
themostincisivereasonerandmest
mostenergeticagentinEurope.Holmes
langsomt
slowlyreopenedhiseyesandkiggede
lookedimpatientlyathisgiganticklient
client.“IfyourMajestywouldcondescendtostateyourcase,”heremarked,“Ishouldbe
bedre
betterabletoadviseyou.”The
manden
mansprangfromhischairog
andpacedupanddowntheroominuncontrollableagitation.Then,
med
withagestureofdesperation,herev
torethemaskfromhisansigt
faceandhurleditupontheground.“Youareright,”hecried;
“IamtheKing.
Hvorfor
WhyshouldIattempttoconcealit?”“Why,indeed?”
murmuredHolmes.
“Your
Majestæt
MajestyhadnotspokenbeforeIwasklar over
awarethatIwasaddressingWilhelmGottsreichSigismondvonOrmstein,GrandDukeofCassel-Felstein,og
andhereditaryKingofBohemia.”“Butyou
kan
canunderstand,”saidourstrangegæst
visitor,sittingdownoncemoreog
andpassinghishandoverhishøje
highwhiteforehead,“youcanforstå
understandthatIamnotaccustomedtogøre
doingsuchbusinessinmyegen
ownperson.Yetthematterwasso
delikat
delicatethatIcouldnotbetro
confideittoanagentuden
withoutputtingmyselfinhismagt
power.IhavecomeincognitofromPraguefor
det
thepurposeofconsultingyou.”“Then,
bed
prayconsult,”saidHolmes,shuttinghiseyesgang
oncemore.“Thefactsarebrieflythese:
Some
fem
fiveyearsago,duringalengthybesøg
visittoWarsaw,Imadeden
theacquaintanceofthewell-knownadventuress,IreneAdler.The
navnet
nameisnodoubtfamiliartoyou.”“Kindlylookherupinmy
indeks
index,Doctor,”murmuredHolmeswithoutåbne
openinghiseyes.Formanyyearshe
havde
hadadoptedasystemofdocketingalle
allparagraphsconcerningmenandthings,sothatitwasvanskeligt
difficulttonameasubjecteller
orapersononwhichhekunne
couldnotatoncefurnishoplysninger
information.InthiscaseI
fandt
foundherbiographysandwichedinmellem
betweenthatofaHebrewrabbiog
andthatofastaff-commanderwhohadwrittenen
amonographuponthedeep-seafisk
fishes.“Letmesee!”
saidHolmes.
“Hum!
Født
BorninNewJerseyintheåret
year1858.Contralto—hum!
LaScala,
hum
hum!PrimadonnaImperialOperaofWarsaw—yes!
Retiredfromoperaticstage—ha!
LivinginLondon—quiteso!
Your
Majestæt
Majesty,asIunderstand,becameentangledmed
withthisyoungperson,wrotehernogle
somecompromisingletters,andisnu
nowdesirousofgettingthoselettersback.”“Preciselyso.
Men
Buthow—”.