STORYOFTHEDOOR
Mr.
Uttersonthe
anwalt
lawyerwasamanofein
aruggedcountenancethatwasnie
neverlightedbyasmile;kalt
cold,scantyandembarrassedindiscourse;backwardinsentiment;
lean,
lang
long,dusty,drearyandyetirgendwie
somehowlovable.Atfriendlymeetings,
und
andwhenthewinewastohisgeschmack
taste,somethingeminentlyhumanbeaconedfromhisauge
eye;somethingindeedwhichneverfoundits
weg
wayintohistalk,butwhichspokenotnur
onlyinthesesilentsymbolsoftheafter-dinnerface,butmoreoftenund
andloudlyintheactsofhislife.Hewasausterewithhimself;
trank
drankginwhenhewasallein
alone,tomortifyatasteforvintages;und
andthoughheenjoyedthetheater
theatre,hadnotcrossedthedoorsofonefortwentyyears.Aber
Buthehadanapprovedtoleranz
toleranceforothers;sometimeswondering,
fast
almostwithenvy,atthehighdruck
pressureofspiritsinvolvedintheirmisdeeds;und
andinanyextremityinclinedtohelfen
helpratherthantoreprove.“IinclinetoCain’sheresy,”heusedtosayquaintly:
“I
ließ
letmybrothergototheteufel
devilinhisownway.”Inthis
charakter
character,itwasfrequentlyhisglück
fortunetobethelastreputablebekannte
acquaintanceandthelastgoodeinfluss
influenceinthelivesofdowngoingmen.Und
Andtosuchasthese,solongastheykamen
cameabouthischambers,henie
nevermarkedashadeofchangeinhisdemeanour.Kein
Nodoubtthefeatwasleicht
easytoMr.Utterson;forhewasundemonstrativeat
der
thebest,andevenhisfreundschaft
friendshipseemedtobefoundedinasimilarcatholicityofgood-nature.Itisthemarkofamodestmantoaccepthisfriendly
kreis
circleready-madefromthehandsofgelegenheit
opportunity;andthatwasthelawyer’s
weg
way.Hisfriendswerethoseofhisownbloodorthosewhomhehad
gekannt
knownthelongest;hisaffections,like
efeu
ivy,werethegrowthofzeit
time,theyimpliednoaptnessintheobject.Daher
Hence,nodoubtthebondthatunitedhimtoMr.RichardEnfield,hisdistantkinsman,thewell-knownmann
manabouttown.Itwas
eine
anuttocrackforviele
many,whatthesetwocouldsehen
seeineachother,orwhatthema
subjecttheycouldfindincommon.Itwasreportedbythosewho
begegneten
encounteredthemintheirSundaywalks,dass
thattheysaidnothing,lookedsingularlylangweilig
dullandwouldhailwithobviouserleichterung
relieftheappearanceofafriend.Forallthat,thetwomenputthe
größten
greateststorebytheseexcursions,countedthemthechiefjewelofjeder
eachweek,andnotonlysetbeiseite
asideoccasionsofpleasure,butsogar
evenresistedthecallsofbusiness,thattheymightgenießen
enjoythemuninterrupted.Itchancedononeoftheserambles
dass
thattheirwayledthemdownaby-streetinabusyviertel
quarterofLondon.Thestreetwas
klein
smallandwhatiscalledruhig
quiet,butitdroveathrivinghandel
tradeontheweekdays.Theinhabitantswere
alle
alldoingwell,itseemedund
andallemulouslyhopingtotun
dobetterstill,andlayingouttheüberschuss
surplusoftheirgrainsincoquetry;sothattheshopfrontsstood
entlang
alongthatthoroughfarewithanairofeinladung
invitation,likerowsofsmilingsaleswomen.Selbst
EvenonSunday,whenitveileditsmehr
morefloridcharmsandlaycomparativelyleer
emptyofpassage,thestreetshoneoutingegensatz
contrasttoitsdingyneighbourhood,likeein
afireinaforest;und
andwithitsfreshlypaintedshutters,well-polishedbrasses,und
andgeneralcleanlinessandgaietyofnote,sofort
instantlycaughtandpleasedtheauge
eyeofthepassenger.Twodoorsfrom
einer
onecorner,onthelefthand
handgoingeastthelinewasgebrochen
brokenbytheentryofacourt;und
andjustatthatpointein
acertainsinisterblockofbuildingthrustforwarditsgableondie
thestreet.Itwastwostoreys
hoch
high;showednowindow,nothingbut
eine
adooronthelowerstoreyund
andablindforeheadofdiscolouredwand
wallontheupper;and
trug
boreineveryfeature,themarksofprolongedund
andsordidnegligence.Thedoor,whichwasequippedwith
weder
neitherbellnorknocker,wasblisteredund
anddistained.Trampsslouchedinto
die
therecessandstruckmatchesondie
thepanels;childrenkeptshopupon
den
thesteps;theschoolboyhadtriedhis
messer
knifeonthemouldings;andforcloseona
generation
generation,noonehadappearedtodriveawaytheserandomvisitorsortoreparieren
repairtheirravages.Mr.
Enfield
und
andthelawyerwereonder
theothersideoftheby-street;aber
butwhentheycameabreastofder
theentry,theformerliftedhoch
uphiscaneandpointed.“Didyoueverremarkthatdoor?”
he
fragte
asked;andwhenhiscompanionhadrepliedintheaffirmative,“Itisconnectedinmymind,”addedhe,“witha
sehr
veryoddstory.”“Indeed?”
saidMr.Utterson,withaslightchangeofvoice,“andwhatwasthat?”
“Well,itwasthisway,”returnedMr.Enfield:
“Iwascominghomefromsome
ort
placeattheendofder
theworld,aboutthreeo’clockofablackwintermorning,und
andmywaylaythroughateil
partoftownwheretherewasbuchstäblich
literallynothingtobeseenbutlamps.Straße
Streetafterstreetandallthefolksasleep—streetnach
afterstreet,alllightedupasifforaprozession
processionandallasemptyasachurch—tillatlastIgotintoso
thatstateofmindwhenamann
manlistensandlistensandbeginstolongfortheanblick
sightofapoliceman.Allatonce,I
sah
sawtwofigures:onealittle
mann
manwhowasstumpingalongeastwardatagoodspaziergang
walk,andtheotheramädchen
girlofmaybeeightorzehn
tenwhowasrunningashardasshewasablehinunter
downacrossstreet.Well,
sir
sir,thetworanintooneanothernaturallyenoughattheecke
corner;andthencamethehorrible
teil
partofthething;forthe
mann
mantrampledcalmlyoverthechild’skörper
bodyandleftherscreamingontheboden
ground.Itsoundsnothingto
hören
hear,butitwashellishtosehen
see.Itwasn’tlikea
mann
man;itwaslikesomedamnedJuggernaut.
Igavea
paar
fewhalloa,tooktomyheels,collaredmygentleman
gentleman,andbroughthimbacktowo
wheretherewasalreadyquiteagruppe
groupaboutthescreamingchild.Hewasperfectly
kühl
coolandmadenoresistance,aber
butgavemeonelook,souglythatitbroughtoutden
thesweatonmelikerunning.Die
Thepeoplewhohadturnedoutweredie
thegirl’sownfamily;and
ziemlich
prettysoon,thedoctor,forwhomshehadbeengeschickt
sentputinhisappearance.Nun
Well,thechildwasnotviel
muchtheworse,morefrightened,nach
accordingtothesawbones;and
da
thereyoumighthavesupposedwouldbeanende
endtoit.Buttherewasonecurious
umstand
circumstance.Ihadtakena
verabscheut
loathingtomygentlemanatfirstsight.Sohad
die
thechild’sfamily,whichwasnur
onlynatural.Butthedoctor’s
fall
casewaswhatstruckme.Hewas
der
theusualcutanddryapothecary,ofnoparticularalter
ageandcolour,withastrongEdinburghakzent
accentandaboutasemotionalaseine
abagpipe.Well,sir,hewaslike
der
therestofus;everytimehelookedatmyprisoner,I
sah
sawthatsawbonesturnsickund
andwhitewiththedesiretotöten
killhim.Iknewwhatwasinhis
verstand
mind,justasheknewwhatwasinmine;und
andkillingbeingoutofdas
thequestion,wedidthenextbest.We
sagten
toldthemanwecouldund
andwouldmakesuchaskandal
scandaloutofthisasshouldmachen
makehisnamestinkfromeinem
oneendofLondontotheother.Wenn
Ifhehadanyfriendsorirgendwelche
anycredit,weundertookthathesollte
shouldlosethem.Andall
die
thetime,aswewerepitchingitinrot
redhot,wewerekeepingdie
thewomenoffhimasbestwekonnten
couldfortheywereaswild
wildasharpies.Inever
gesehen
sawacircleofsuchhatefulfaces;und
andtherewasthemaninthemitte
middle,withakindofblacksneeringcoolness—frightenedauch
too,Icouldseethat—butcarryingitoff,sir
sir,reallylikeSatan.‘Ifyouchoosetomake
kapital
capitaloutofthisaccident,’saidhe,‘Iamvon natur aus
naturallyhelpless.Nogentlemanbutwishesto
vermeiden
avoidascene,’sayshe.‘Nameyourfigure.’
Nun
Well,wescrewedhimuptoahundert
hundredpoundsforthechild’sfamilie
family;hewouldhaveclearlylikedtostickout;
aber
buttherewassomethingaboutdas
thelotofusthatmeantmischief,und
andatlasthestruck.Das
Thenextthingwastogetdas
themoney;andwheredoyou
glaubst
thinkhecarriedusbuttodass
thatplacewiththedoor?—whippedoutein
akey,wentin,andpresentlykam
camebackwiththematterofzehn
tenpoundsingoldandein
achequeforthebalanceonCoutts’s,gezogen
drawnpayabletobearerandsignedwithein
anamethatIcan’terwähnen
mention,thoughit’soneofthepointsofmygeschichte
story,butitwasaname
nameatleastverywellbekannt
knownandoftenprinted.The
figur
figurewasstiff;butthe
unterschrift
signaturewasgoodformorethanthatwenn
ifitwasonlygenuine.Itookthe
freiheit
libertyofpointingouttomygentleman
gentlemanthatthewholebusinesslookedapocryphal,und
andthatamandoesnot,inrealleben
life,walkintoacellardooratvier
fourinthemorningandcomeoutwithanotherman’sscheck
chequeforcloseuponahundert
hundredpounds.Buthewas
ziemlich
quiteeasyandsneering.‘Setyourmindatrest,’sayshe,‘I
werde
willstaywithyoutillthebanksöffnen
openandcashthechequemyself.’Sowealle
allsetoff,thedoctor,und
andthechild’sfather,andourfreund
friendandmyself,andpassedtherest
restofthenightinmychambers;und
andnextday,whenwehadbreakfasted,gingen
wentinabodytothebank
bank.Igaveinthe
scheck
chequemyself,andsaidIhadeverygrund
reasontobelieveitwasafälschung
forgery.Notabitofit.
Der
Thechequewasgenuine.”“Tut-tut!”
saidMr.Utterson.
“I
sehe
seeyoufeelasIdo,”saidMr.Enfield.“Yes,it’s
eine
abadstory.Formy
mann
manwasafellowthatniemand
nobodycouldhavetodowith,ein
areallydamnableman;andthe
person
personthatdrewthechequeistheveryrosa
pinkoftheproprieties,celebratedauch
too,and(whatmakesitschlimmer
worse)oneofyourfellowswhotun
dowhattheycallgood.Erpressung
Blackmail,Isuppose;anhonest
mann
manpayingthroughthenoseforeinige
someofthecapersofhisjugend
youth.BlackMailHouseiswhatIcallthe
ort
placewiththedoor,inconsequence.Obwohl
Thougheventhat,youknow,isfarfromerklären
explainingall,”headded,andwiththewordsfellintoeine
aveinofmusing.FromthishewasrecalledbyMr.Utterson
fragte
askingrathersuddenly:“Andyoudon’t
wissen
knowifthedrawerofder
thechequelivesthere?”“Alikely
ort
place,isn’tit?”returnedMr.Enfield.
“ButIhappentohavenoticedhis
adresse
address;helivesinsomesquareorother.”
“Andyou
nie
neveraskedaboutthe—placewithder
thedoor?”saidMr.Utterson.
“No,
sir
sir;Ihadadelicacy,”was
die
thereply.“Ifeelverystronglyaboutputtingquestions;
itpartakestoo
viel
muchofthestyleofthedayofjudgment.You
beginnen
startaquestion,andit’slikestartingeine
astone.Yousitquietlyonthetopofahill;
und
andawaythestonegoes,startingothers;und
andpresentlysomeblandoldvogel
bird(thelastyouwouldhavegedacht
thoughtof)isknockedonthekopf
headinhisownbackgarten
gardenandthefamilyhavetoändern
changetheirname.Nosir,Imakeita
regel
ruleofmine:themoreitlookslikeQueer
Street
Street,thelessIask.”“A
sehr
verygoodrule,too,”saidder
thelawyer.“ButIhavestudied
den
theplaceformyself,”continuedMr.Enfield.“It
scheint
seemsscarcelyahouse.Thereisno
andere
otherdoor,andnobodygoesinoraus
outofthatonebut,einmal
onceinagreatwhile,der
thegentlemanofmyadventure.Thereare
drei
threewindowslookingonthecourtonden
thefirstfloor;nonebelow;
die
thewindowsarealwaysshutaber
butthey’reclean.Andthenthereisa
schornstein
chimneywhichisgenerallysmoking;so
jemand
somebodymustlivethere.And
doch
yetit’snotsosure;forthebuildingsaresopackedtogetheraboutthecourt,thatit’s
schwer
hardtosaywhereoneendsund
andanotherbegins.”Thepairwalkedon
wieder
againforawhileinsilence;und
andthen“Enfield,”saidMr.Utterson,“that’seine
agoodruleofyours.”“Yes,I
glaube
thinkitis,”returnedEnfield.“Butforallthat,”continuedthe
anwalt
lawyer,“there’sonepointIwanttofragen
ask.Iwanttoaskthenameofthatmanwhowalked
über
overthechild.”“Well,”saidMr.Enfield,“Ican’t
sehen
seewhatharmitwoulddo.Itwas
ein
amanofthenameofHyde.”“Hm,”saidMr.Utterson.
“Whatsortof
ein
amanishetosee?”“Heisnot
leicht
easytodescribe.Thereissomethingwrongwithhis
aussehen
appearance;somethingdispleasing,somethingdown-rightdetestable.
I
nie
neversawamanIsodisliked,und
andyetIscarceknowwarum
why.Hemustbedeformedsomewhere;
hegives
ein
astrongfeelingofdeformity,obwohl
althoughIcouldn’tspecifythepunkt
point.He’sanextraordinarylooking
mann
man,andyetIreallykann
cannamenothingoutoftheweg
way.No,sir;
Ican
machen
makenohandofit;Ican’t
beschreiben
describehim.Andit’snotwantof
erinnerung
memory;forIdeclareI
kann
canseehimthismoment.”Mr.
Utterson
wieder
againwalkedsomewayinschweigen
silenceandobviouslyunderagewicht
weightofconsideration.“Youare
sicher
sureheusedakey?”he
fragte
inquiredatlast.“Mydearsir...”
begann
beganEnfield,surprisedoutofhimself.“Yes,Iknow,”saidUtterson;
“Iknowit
muss
mustseemstrange.Thefactis,
wenn
ifIdonotaskyouder
thenameoftheotherpartei
party,itisbecauseIknowitschon
already.Yousee,Richard,your
geschichte
talehasgonehome.Ifyouhavebeeninexactinany
punkt
pointyouhadbettercorrectit.”“I
glaube
thinkyoumighthavewarnedme,”returnedder
theotherwithatouchofsullenness.“ButIhavebeenpedanticallyexact,asyou
nennen
callit.Thefellowhada
schlüssel
key;andwhat’smore,hehasitstill.
I
gesehen
sawhimuseitnotawoche
weekago.”Mr.
Uttersonsighed
tief
deeplybutsaidneverawort
word;andtheyoungmanpresentlyresumed.
“Hereisanother
lektion
lessontosaynothing,”saidhe.“Iamashamedofmy
lange
longtongue.Letusmake
eine
abargainnevertorefertothisagain.”“Withallmyheart,”said
der
thelawyer.SEARCHFORMR.HYDE
ThateveningMr.Utterson
kam
camehometohisbachelorhouseinsombrespiritsund
andsatdowntodinnerohne
withoutrelish.Itwashis
brauch
customofaSunday,whendiese
thismealwasover,tositzen
sitclosebythefire,ein
avolumeofsomedrydivinityonhisreadingdesk,untiltheuhr
clockoftheneighbouringchurchklingelte
rangoutthehouroftwelve,wenn
whenhewouldgosoberlyund
andgratefullytobed.On
dieser
thisnighthowever,assoonasdas
theclothwastakenaway,hetookupeine
acandleandwentintohisbusinessroom.Dort
Thereheopenedhissafe,tookfromthemostprivateteil
partofitadocumentendorsedontheumschlag
envelopeasDr.Jekyll’sWillund
andsatdownwithacloudedstirn
browtostudyitscontents.The
wurde
willwasholograph,forMr.Uttersonobwohl
thoughhetookchargeofitnun
nowthatitwasmade,hadrefusedtolendthegeringste
leastassistanceinthemakingofes
it;itprovidednotonly
dass
that,incaseofthedeceaseofHenryJekyll,M.D.,D.C.L.,L.L.D.,F.R.S.,etc.,allhispossessionsweretopassintothehandsofhis“friendund
andbenefactorEdwardHyde,”butdass
thatincaseofDr.Jekyll’s“disappearanceorunexplainedabwesenheit
absenceforanyperiodexceedingdrei
threecalendarmonths,”thesaidEdwardHydesollte
shouldstepintothesaidHenryJekyll’sschuhe
shoeswithoutfurtherdelayandfreefromanyburthenorverpflichtung
obligationbeyondthepaymentofafewsmallsumstothemembersofthedoctor’shousehold.Dieses
Thisdocumenthadlongbeender
thelawyer’seyesore.Itoffendedhimbothasa
anwalt
lawyerandasaloverofthesaneund
andcustomarysidesoflife,towhomthefancifulwastheimmodest.Und
Andhithertoitwashisunwissenheit
ignoranceofMr.Hydethathadswelledhisindignation;jetzt
now,byasuddenturn,itwashiswissen
knowledge.Itwasalreadybad
genug
enoughwhenthenamewasbutein
anameofwhichhekonnte
couldlearnnomore.Itwas
schlimmer
worsewhenitbegantobeclotheduponwithdetestableattributes;und
andoutoftheshifting,insubstantialmistsso
thathadsolongbaffledhisauge
eye,thereleapeduptheplötzliche
sudden,definitepresentmentofafiend.“I
dachte
thoughtitwasmadness,”hesaid,ashereplacedtheobnoxiouspapier
paperinthesafe,“andjetzt
nowIbegintofearitisdisgrace.”Withthatheblew
aus
outhiscandle,putonagreatcoat,und
andsetforthinthedirectionofCavendishSquare,thatcitadelofmedizin
medicine,wherehisfriend,thegreatDr.Lanyon,hadhishaus
houseandreceivedhiscrowdingpatients.“If
jemand
anyoneknows,itwillbeLanyon,”hehadgedacht
thought.Thesolemnbutlerknew
und
andwelcomedhim;