
Sherlock Holmes Bedtime Stories· Staffel 8· Folge 15
The Adventure of the Devil's Foot, Part 3
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[SPEAKER_00]: Now it's time to relax. [SPEAKER_00]: Let your body fall into a comfortable position in your bed and drift gently into a state of total relaxation with tonight's story. [SPEAKER_00]: Part 3. [SPEAKER_00]: It may be that the police resented the intrusion of an amateur, or that they imagine themselves to be upon some hopeful line of investigation, but it is certain that we heard nothing from them for the next two days.
[SPEAKER_00]: During this time, Holmes spent some of his time smoking and dreaming in the cottage, but a greater portion in country walks which he undertook alone, returning after many hours [SPEAKER_00]: one experiment served to show me the line of his investigation. [SPEAKER_00]: He had bought a lamp which was the duplicate of the one which had burned in the room of Mortimer Trigannis on the morning of the tragedy.
[SPEAKER_00]: This, he filled with the same oil as that used at the Vicarage and he carefully timed the period which it would take to be exhausted. [SPEAKER_00]: Another experiment which he made was of a more unpleasant nature, [SPEAKER_00]: You will remember Watson. [SPEAKER_00]: He remarked one afternoon that there is a single common point of resemblance in the varying reports which have reached us.
[SPEAKER_00]: This concerns the effect of the atmosphere of the room in each case upon those who had first entered it. [SPEAKER_00]: You will recollect that Mortimer Trigannis, in describing the episode of his last visit to his brother's house, remarked that the doctor on entering the room fell into a chair.
[SPEAKER_00]: You had forgotten. [SPEAKER_00]: Well, I can answer for it that [SPEAKER_00]: Now, you will remember also that Mrs. Porter, the housekeeper, told us that she herself fainted upon entering the room and had afterwards opened the window. [SPEAKER_00]: In the second case, that of Mortimer Treganis himself, you cannot have forgotten the horrible stuffiness of the room when we arrived, though the servant had thrown open the window.
[SPEAKER_00]: You will admit what's in that these facts are very suggestive. [SPEAKER_00]: In each case there is evidence of a poisonous atmosphere. [SPEAKER_00]: In each case also there is combustion going on in the room, in the one case a fire in the other a lamp. [SPEAKER_00]: The fire was needed but the lamp was lit as a comparison of the oil consumed will show.
[SPEAKER_00]: Long after it was broad daylight. [SPEAKER_00]: Why? [SPEAKER_00]: Surely because there is some connection between three things, the burning, the stuffy atmosphere, and finally the madness or death of those unfortunate people. [SPEAKER_00]: That is clear, is it not? [SPEAKER_00]: It would appear so.
[SPEAKER_00]: At least we may accept it as a working hypothesis. [SPEAKER_00]: We will suppose then that something was burned in each case, which produced an atmosphere causing strange toxic effects. [SPEAKER_00]: very good. [SPEAKER_00]: In the first instance, that of the Trugenis family, this substance was placed in the fire.
[SPEAKER_00]: Now the window was shut, but the fire would naturally carry fumes to some extent up the chimney. [SPEAKER_00]: Hence one would expect the effects of the poison to be less than in the second case, where there was less escape for the vapor. [SPEAKER_00]: But the result seems to indicate that it was so, since in the first case, only the woman, who had presumably the more sensitive organism, was killed.
[SPEAKER_00]: The others exhibiting that temporary or permanent lunacy, which is evidently the first effect of the drug. [SPEAKER_00]: In the second case, the result was complete. [SPEAKER_00]: The facts, therefore, seem to bear out the theory of a poison which worked by combustion. [SPEAKER_00]: With this train of reasoning in my head, I naturally looked about in Mortimer Trigenes' room to find some remains of this substance.
[SPEAKER_00]: The obvious place to look was the talc shell for smoke guard of the lamp. [SPEAKER_00]: There sure enough I perceived a number of flaky ashes and round the edges of fringe of brownish powder, which had not yet been consumed. [SPEAKER_00]: Half of this I took, as you saw, and I placed it in an envelope.
[SPEAKER_00]: It is not for me my dear Watson to stand in the way of the official police force. [SPEAKER_00]: I leave them all the evidence which I found. [SPEAKER_00]: The poison still remained upon the talc had they the wit to find it. [SPEAKER_00]: Now Watson we will light our lamp. [SPEAKER_00]: We will however take the precaution to open our window to avoid the premature deceased of two deserving members of society.
[SPEAKER_00]: And you will see to yourself near that open window in an armchair, unless, like a sensible man, you determined to have nothing to do with the affair. [SPEAKER_00]: Oh, you will see it out, will you? [SPEAKER_00]: I thought I knew my Watson. [SPEAKER_00]: This chair I will place opposite your so that we may be the same distance from the poison and face to face.
[SPEAKER_00]: The door we will leave a jar. [SPEAKER_00]: Each is now in a position to watch the other and to bring the experiment to an end should the symptom seem alarming. [SPEAKER_00]: Is that all clear? [SPEAKER_00]: Well, then I take our powder, or what remains of it from the envelope, and I lay it above the burning land.
[SPEAKER_00]: So, now what's it? [SPEAKER_00]: Let us sit down and await developments. [SPEAKER_00]: They were not long in coming. [SPEAKER_00]: I had hardly settled in my chair before I was conscious of a thick musky odor, subtle and nauseous. [SPEAKER_00]: At the very first whiff of it, my brain and my imagination were beyond all control.
[SPEAKER_00]: A thick black cloud swirled before my eyes and my mind told me that in this cloud, unseen as yet, but about to spring out upon my appalled senses, lurked all that was vaguely horrible, all that was monstrous and inconceivably wicked in the universe. [SPEAKER_00]: vague shapes swirled and swam amid the dark cloud bank, each a menace and a warning of something coming.
[SPEAKER_00]: The advent of some unspeakable dweller upon the threshold, whose very shadow would blast my soul. [SPEAKER_00]: A freezing horror took possession of me. [SPEAKER_00]: I felt that my hair was rising, that my eyes were protruding, that my mouth was opened, and my tongue [SPEAKER_00]: The turmoil within my brain was such that something must surely snap.
[SPEAKER_00]: I tried to scream and was vaguely aware of some horse croak which was my own voice, but distant and detached from myself. [SPEAKER_00]: At the same moment in some effort of escape I broke through that cloud of despair and had a glimpse of Holmes' face white rigid and drawn with horror, the very look which I had seen upon the features of the dead.
[SPEAKER_00]: It was that vision which gave me an instant of sanity and of strength. [SPEAKER_00]: I dashed from my chair through my arms round homes and together we lurched through the door. [SPEAKER_00]: And an instant afterwards had thrown ourselves down upon the grass plot and were lying side by side, conscious only of the glorious sunshine which was bursting its way through the hellish cloud of terror which had gurt us in.
[SPEAKER_00]: Slowly it rose from our souls like the mists from a landscape until peace and reason had returned, and we were sitting upon the grass, wiping our clammy foreheads, and looking with apprehension at each other to mark the last traces of that terrific experience which we had undergone. [SPEAKER_00]: Upon my word Watson, said Holmes at last with an unsteady voice, I owe you both my thanks and an apology.
[SPEAKER_00]: It was an unjustifiable experiment even for oneself and doubly so for a friend. [SPEAKER_00]: I am really very sorry. [SPEAKER_00]: You know? [SPEAKER_00]: I answered with some emotion for I have never seen so much of Holmes' heart before that it is my greatest joy and privilege to help you.
[SPEAKER_00]: He relapsed at once into the half humorous, half cynical vein which was his habitual attitude to those about him. [SPEAKER_00]: It would be superfluous to drive us mad, my dear Watson," said he. [SPEAKER_00]: A candid observer would certainly declare that we were so already before we embarked upon so wild and experiment.
[SPEAKER_00]: I confess that I never imagined that the effect could be so sudden and so severe. [SPEAKER_00]: He dashed into the cottage and reappearing with the burning lamp held at full arms length, he threw it among a bank of brambles. [SPEAKER_00]: I take it Watson, that you have no longer a shadow of a doubt as to how these tragedies were produced.
[SPEAKER_00]: None whatever. [SPEAKER_00]: But the cause remains as obscure as before. [SPEAKER_00]: Come into the arbor here and let us discuss it together. [SPEAKER_00]: That villainous stuff seems still to linger around my throat. [SPEAKER_00]: I think we must admit that all the evidence points to this man, Mortima Treganis, having been the criminal in the first tragedy, though he was the victim in the second one.
[SPEAKER_00]: We must remember in the first place that there is some story of a family quarrel, followed by a reconciliation. [SPEAKER_00]: How bitter that quarrel may have been, or how hollow the reconciliation we cannot tell. [SPEAKER_00]: When I think of Mortimer Treganis, with the foxy face and the small shrewd BDIs behind the spectacles, he is not a man whom I should judge to be of a particularly forgiving disposition.
[SPEAKER_00]: Well, in the next place you will remember that this idea of someone moving in the garden, which took our attention for a moment from the real cause of the tragedy emanated from him. [SPEAKER_00]: He had a motive in misleading us. [SPEAKER_00]: Finally, if he did not throw the substance into the fire at the moment of leaving the room, who did do so, the affair happened immediately after his departure.
[SPEAKER_00]: Had anyone else come in, the family would certainly have risen from the table. [SPEAKER_00]: Besides, in peaceful Cornwall, visitors did not arrive after 10 o'clock at night. [SPEAKER_00]: We may take it then, that all the evidence points to Mortimer Trigenes as the culprit [SPEAKER_00]: then his own death was suicide.
[SPEAKER_00]: Well Watson it is on the face of it and not impossible supposition. [SPEAKER_00]: The man who had the guilt upon his soul of having brought such a fate upon his own family might well be driven by remorse to inflict it upon himself. [SPEAKER_00]: There are however some cogent reasons against it.
[SPEAKER_00]: Fortunately, there is one man in England who knows all about it and I have made arrangements by which we shall hear the facts this afternoon from his own lips. [SPEAKER_00]: Ah, he is a little before his time. [SPEAKER_00]: Perhaps you would kindly step this way, Dr. Leon Sterndale. [SPEAKER_00]: We have been conducting a chemical experiment in doors, which has left our little room hardly fit for the reception of so distinguished a visitor.
[SPEAKER_00]: I had heard the click of the garden gate, and now the majestic figure of the great African explorer appeared upon the path. [SPEAKER_00]: He turned in some surprise towards the rustic arbor in which we sat. [SPEAKER_00]: You sent for me Mr. Holmes, I had your note about an hour ago, and I have come, though I really do not know why I should obey your summons.
[SPEAKER_00]: Perhaps we can clear the point up before we separate," said Holmes. [SPEAKER_00]: Meanwhile, I'm much obliged to you for your courteous acquiescence. [SPEAKER_00]: You will excuse this informal reception in the open air, but my friend Watson and I have nearly furnished an additional chapter to what the papers call the Cornish horror.
[SPEAKER_00]: And we prefer a clear atmosphere for the present. [SPEAKER_00]: Perhaps since the matters which we have to discuss will affect you personally in a very intimate fashion, it is as well that we should talk where there can be no eavesdropping. [SPEAKER_00]: The explorer took his cigar from his lips and gays sternly at my companion.
[SPEAKER_00]: I met a lot to know, sir. [SPEAKER_00]: He said, what you can have to speak about which affects me personally in a very intimate fashion. [SPEAKER_00]: The killing of Mortimer Traganis said Holmes. [SPEAKER_00]: For a moment I wish that I were armed. [SPEAKER_00]: Sterndale's fierce face turned to a dusky red, his eyes glared, and the knotted passionate veins started out in his forehead, while he sprang forward with clenched hands towards my companion.
[SPEAKER_00]: Then he stopped and with a violent effort he resumed a cold rigid calmness, which was perhaps more suggestive of danger than his hot headed outburst. [SPEAKER_00]: I have lived so long among savages and beyond the law, said he, that I have got into the way of being a law to myself. [SPEAKER_00]: You would do well Mr. Holmes, not to forget it, for I have no desire to do you an injury.
[SPEAKER_00]: Nor have I any desire to do you an injury, Dr. Sterndale. [SPEAKER_00]: Surely the clearest proof of it is that, knowing what I know, I have sent for you, and not for the police. [SPEAKER_00]: Sterndale sat down with a gasp, overord for perhaps the first time in his adventurous life. [SPEAKER_00]: There was a calm assurance of power in Holmes' manner, which could not be withstood.
[SPEAKER_00]: Our visitor's stammered for a moment, his great hands opening and shutting in his agitation. [SPEAKER_00]: What do you mean? [SPEAKER_00]: He asked at last. [SPEAKER_00]: If this is bluff upon your part, Mr. Holmes, you have chosen a bad man for your experiment. [SPEAKER_00]: Let us have no more beating about the bush.
[SPEAKER_00]: What do you mean? [SPEAKER_00]: I will tell you, said Holmes, [SPEAKER_00]: And the reason why I tell you is that I hope frankness may be get frankness. [SPEAKER_00]: What my next step may be will depend entirely upon the nature of your own defence. [SPEAKER_00]: My defence? [SPEAKER_00]: Yes sir.
[SPEAKER_00]: My defence against what? [SPEAKER_00]: Sterndale mopped his forehead with his handkerchief. [SPEAKER_00]: Upon my word, you are getting on," said he. [SPEAKER_00]: Do all your successes depend upon this prodigious power of bluff. [SPEAKER_00]: The bluff," said Holmes, sternly, is upon your side, Dr. Leon Sterndale, and not upon mine.
[SPEAKER_00]: of your return from Plymouth, allowing much of your property to go unto Africa. [SPEAKER_00]: I will say nothing save that it first informed me that you were one of the factors which had to be taken into account in reconstructing this drama. [SPEAKER_00]: I came back. [SPEAKER_00]: I have heard your reasons and regard them as unconvincing and inadequate.
[SPEAKER_00]: We will pass that. [SPEAKER_00]: You came down here to ask me whom I suspected. [SPEAKER_00]: I refused to answer you. [SPEAKER_00]: You then went to the vicarage, waited outside it for some time, and finally returned to your cottage. [SPEAKER_00]: How do you know that? [SPEAKER_00]: I followed you.
[SPEAKER_00]: I saw no one. [SPEAKER_00]: That is what you may expect to see when I follow you. [SPEAKER_00]: You spent a restless night at your cottage and you formed certain plans, which in the early morning you proceeded to put into execution. [SPEAKER_00]: Leaving your door just as day was breaking you filled your pocket with some reddish gravel that was lying heaped beside your gate.
[SPEAKER_00]: Sterndale gave a violent start and looked at homes in amazement. [SPEAKER_00]: You were wearing, I may remark, the same pair of rib tennis shoes which are at the present moment upon your feet. [SPEAKER_00]: At the vicarage you pass through the orchard and the side-hedge coming out under the window of the lodger trugenis.
[SPEAKER_00]: It was now daylight, but the household was not yet stirring. [SPEAKER_00]: You drew some of the gravel from your pocket and you threw it up at the window above you. [SPEAKER_00]: Sterndale sprang to his feet. [SPEAKER_00]: I believe that you are the devil himself, he cried. [SPEAKER_00]: Home smiled at the compliment.
[SPEAKER_00]: It took two or possibly three handfools before the logic came to the window. [SPEAKER_00]: You back and him to come down. [SPEAKER_00]: He dressed hurriedly and descended to his sitting room. [SPEAKER_00]: You entered by the window. [SPEAKER_00]: There was an interview, a short one, during which you walked up and down the room.
[SPEAKER_00]: Then you passed out and closed the window, standing on the lawn outside, smoking a cigar and watching what occurred. [SPEAKER_00]: Finally, after the death of Trigenus you withdrew as you had come. [SPEAKER_00]: Now Dr. Sterndale, how do you justify such conduct and what were the motives for your actions?
[SPEAKER_00]: If you provocate or trifle with me, I give you my assurance that the matter will pass out of my hands forever. [SPEAKER_00]: Our visitors face a turned-assian gray as he listened to the words of his accuser. [SPEAKER_00]: Now he sat for some time in thought, with his face sunk in his hands.
[SPEAKER_00]: Then, with a sudden impulsive gesture, he plucked a photograph from his breast pocket and threw it on the rustic table before us. [SPEAKER_00]: That is why I have done it, said he. [SPEAKER_00]: It showed the bust and face of a very beautiful woman, homes stooped over it. [SPEAKER_00]: Yes, Brenda Trigannis, repeated our visitor.
[SPEAKER_00]: For years I have loved her, for years she has loved me. [SPEAKER_00]: There is the secret of that Cornish seclusion which people have marveled at. [SPEAKER_00]: It has brought me close to the one thing on earth that was dear to me. [SPEAKER_00]: I could not marry her for I have a wife who has left me for years and yet whom by the deplorable laws of England I could not divorce.
[SPEAKER_00]: for years I waited. [SPEAKER_00]: And this is what we have waited for. [SPEAKER_00]: A terrible sob shook his great frame, and he clutched his throat under his brindled beard. [SPEAKER_00]: Then with an effort he mastered himself and spoke on. [SPEAKER_00]: The vicar knew he was in our confidence.
[SPEAKER_00]: He would tell you that she was an angel upon earth. [SPEAKER_00]: That was why he telegraphed to me and I returned. [SPEAKER_00]: What was my baggage or Africa to me when I learned that such a fate had come upon my darling? [SPEAKER_00]: There you have the missing clue to my action, Mr. Holmes.
[SPEAKER_00]: Proceed, said my friend. [SPEAKER_00]: Dr. Stundale drew from his pocket a paper packet and laid it upon the table. [SPEAKER_00]: On the outside was written, Radix paid his Diaboli, with a red poison label beneath it. [SPEAKER_00]: he pushed it towards me. [SPEAKER_00]: I understand that you are a doctor, sir.
[SPEAKER_00]: Have you ever heard of this preparation? [SPEAKER_00]: Devil's foot route? [SPEAKER_00]: No, I have never heard of it. [SPEAKER_00]: It is no reflection upon your professional knowledge, said he. [SPEAKER_00]: For I believe that, say for one sample in a laboratory at Buda, there is no other specimen in Europe.
[SPEAKER_00]: It has not yet found its way either into the Pharmacopoia or into the literature of toxicology. [SPEAKER_00]: The route is shaped like a foot, half human, half goat-like. [SPEAKER_00]: Hence the fanciful name given by a botanical missionary. [SPEAKER_00]: It is used as an ordeal poison by the medicine men in certain districts of West Africa and is kept as a secret among them.
[SPEAKER_00]: This particular specimen I obtained under very extraordinary circumstances in the Ubangi country. [SPEAKER_00]: he opened the paper as he spoke, and disclosed a heap of reddish brown snuff-like powder. [SPEAKER_00]: Well sir, asked Holmes sternly. [SPEAKER_00]: I'm about to tell you Mr. Holmes all that actually occurred for you already know so much that it is clearly to my interest that you should know all.
[SPEAKER_00]: I have already explained the relationship in which I stood [SPEAKER_00]: for the sake of the sister I was friendly with the brothers. [SPEAKER_00]: There was a family quarrel about money which has strange this man Mortimer, but it was supposed to be made up, and I afterwards met him as I did the others.
[SPEAKER_00]: He was a slie, subtle, scheming man, and several things arose which gave me a suspicion of him, but I had no cause for any positive quarrel. [SPEAKER_00]: One day only a couple of weeks ago he came down to my cottage and I showed him some of my African curiosities. [SPEAKER_00]: Among other things I exhibited this powder and I told him of its strange properties, how it stimulates those brain centers which control the emotion of fear, and how either madness or death is the fate of the unhappy native who was subjected to the ordeal by the priest of his tribe.
[SPEAKER_00]: I told him also how powerless European science would be to detect it. [SPEAKER_00]: How he took it I cannot say for I never left the room, but there is no doubt that it was then, while I was opening cabinets and stooping to boxes, that he managed to abstract some of the devil's foot route.
[SPEAKER_00]: I will remember how he applied me with questions as to the amount and the time that was needed for its effect. [SPEAKER_00]: But I little dreamed that he could have a personal reason for asking. [SPEAKER_00]: I thought no more of the matter until the Vikas Telegram reached me at Plymouth.
[SPEAKER_00]: This villain had thought that I would be at sea before the news could reach me, and that I should be lost for years in Africa. [SPEAKER_00]: But I returned at once. [SPEAKER_00]: Of course I could not listen to the details without feeling assured that my poison had been used. [SPEAKER_00]: I came round to see you on the chance that some other explanation had suggested itself to you.
[SPEAKER_00]: But there could be none. [SPEAKER_00]: I was convinced that Mortimer Treganis was the murderer, that for the sake of money, and with the idea perhaps, that if the other members of his family were all insane, he would be the sole guardian of their joint property. [SPEAKER_00]: He had used the devil's foot powder upon them, driven two of them out of their senses and killed his sister Brenda, the one human being whom I have ever loved or who has ever loved me.
[SPEAKER_00]: There was his crime. [SPEAKER_00]: What was to [SPEAKER_00]: should I appeal to the law? [SPEAKER_00]: Where were my proofs? [SPEAKER_00]: I knew that the facts were true, but could I help to make a jury of countrymen believe so fantastic a story? [SPEAKER_00]: I might or I might not, but I could not afford to fail.
[SPEAKER_00]: My soul cried out for revenge. [SPEAKER_00]: I have said to you once before Mr. Holmes that I have spent much of my life outside the law and that I have come [SPEAKER_00]: So it was even now, I determined that the fate which he had given to others should be shared by himself, either that, or I would do justice upon him with my own hand.
[SPEAKER_00]: In all England, there can be no man who sets less value upon his own life than I do at the present moment. [SPEAKER_00]: Now I have told you all, you have yourself supplied the rest. [SPEAKER_00]: I did as you say after a restless night, set off early from my cottage. [SPEAKER_00]: I foresaw the difficulty of arousing him, so I gathered some gravel from the pile which you have mentioned and I used it to throw up to his window.
[SPEAKER_00]: He came down and admitted me through the window of the sitting room. [SPEAKER_00]: I laid his offence before him. [SPEAKER_00]: I told him that I had come both as judge and executioner. [SPEAKER_00]: the wretch sank into a chair paralyzed at the sight of my revolver. [SPEAKER_00]: I lit the lamp, put the powder above it, and stood outside the window, ready to carry out my threat to shoot him should he try to leave the room, in five minutes he died.
[SPEAKER_00]: My god how he died, but my heart was flint for he endured nothing which my innocent darling had not felt before him. [SPEAKER_00]: There is my story Mr. Holmes. [SPEAKER_00]: Perhaps if you loved a woman, you would have done as much yourself. [SPEAKER_00]: at any rate I am in your hands.
[SPEAKER_00]: You can take what steps you like. [SPEAKER_00]: As I have already said, there is no man living who can fear death less than I do. [SPEAKER_00]: Home's set for some little time in silence. [SPEAKER_00]: What were your plans? [SPEAKER_00]: He asked at last. [SPEAKER_00]: I had intended to bury myself in Central Africa, [SPEAKER_00]: My work there is but half-finished.
[SPEAKER_00]: Go and do the other half said Holmes, I at least have not prepared to prevent you. [SPEAKER_00]: Dr. Sterndale raised his giant figure about gravely and walked from the arbor. [SPEAKER_00]: Holmes lit his pipe and handed me his pouch. [SPEAKER_00]: Some fumes which are not poisonous would be a welcome change, [SPEAKER_00]: I think you must agree Watson that it is not a case in which we are called upon to interfere.
[SPEAKER_00]: Our investigation has been independent, and our action shall be so also. [SPEAKER_00]: You would not denounce the man. [SPEAKER_00]: Certainly not, I answered. [SPEAKER_00]: I have never loved Watson, but if I did, and if the woman I loved had met such an end, I might act even as our lawless lion hunter has done, who knows.
[SPEAKER_00]: Well Watson, I will not offend your intelligence by explaining what is obvious. [SPEAKER_00]: The gravel upon the window sill was, of course, the starting point of my research. [SPEAKER_00]: It was unlike anything in the Vicarage Garden. [SPEAKER_00]: Only when my attention had been drawn to Dr. Sterndale and his cottage did I find its counterpart.
[SPEAKER_00]: The lamp shining in broad daylight and the remains of powder up on the shield were successive links in a fairly obvious chain. [SPEAKER_00]: And now my dear Watson. [SPEAKER_00]: I think we made dismiss the matter from our mind and go back with a clear conscience to the study of those Caldi and Roots, which are surely to be traced in the Cornish branch of the Great Celtic speech.
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