in deference to my promise, and much against my will,
i consented to leave him there for three days under the
charge of mrs. hayes, since it was evident that it was
impossible to inform the police where he was without
telling them also who was the murderer, and i could not see
how that murderer could be punished without ruin to my
unfortunate james. you asked for frankness, mr. holmes,
and i have taken you at your word, for i have now told
you everything without an attempt at circumlocution or
concealment. do you in your turn be as frank with me."
"i will," said holmes. "in the first place, your grace,
i am bound to tell you that you have placed yourself in a
most serious position in the eyes of the law. you have
condoned a felony and you have aided the escape of a
murderer; for i cannot doubt that any money which was taken
by james wilder to aid his accomplice in his flight came
from your grace's purse."
the duke bowed his assent.
"this is indeed a most serious matter. even more culpable
in my opinion, your grace, is your attitude towards your
younger son. you leave him in this den for three days."
"under solemn promises ----"
"what are promises to such people as these?
you have no guarantee that he will not be spirited away again.
to humour your guilty elder son you have exposed your innocent
younger son to imminent and unnecessary danger.
it was a most unjustifiable action."
the proud lord of holdernesse was not accustomed to be so
rated in his own ducal hall. the blood flushed into his
high forehead, but his conscience held him dumb.
"i will help you, but on one condition only. it is that you
ring for the footman and let me give such orders as i like."
without a word the duke pressed the electric bell.
a servant entered.
"you will be glad to hear," said holmes, "that your young
master is found. it is the duke's desire that the carriage
shall go at once to the fighting cock inn to bring lord
saltire home.
"now," said holmes," {3} when the rejoicing lackey had
disappeared, "having secured the future, we can afford to
be more lenient with the past. i am not in an official
position, and there is no reason, so long as the ends of
justice are served, why i should disclose all that i know.
as to hayes i say nothing. the gallows awaits him, and i
would do nothing to save him from it. what he will divulge
i cannot tell, but i have no doubt that your grace could
make him understand that it is to his interest to be
silent. from the police point of view he will have
kidnapped the boy for the purpose of ransom. if they do
not themselves find it out i see no reason why i should
prompt them to take a broader point of view. i would warn
your grace, however, that the continued presence of
mr. james wilder in your household can only lead to
misfortune."
"i understand that, mr. holmes, and it is already settled
that he shall leave me for ever and go to seek his fortune
in australia."
"in that case, your grace, since you have yourself stated
that any unhappiness in your married life was caused by his
presence, i would suggest that you make such amends as you
can to the duchess, and that you try to resume those
relations which have been so unhappily interrupted."
"that also i have arranged, mr. holmes. i wrote to the
duchess this morning."
"in that case," said holmes, rising, "i think that my
friend and i can congratulate ourselves upon several
most happy results from our little visit to the north.
there is one other small point upon which i desire some light.
this fellow hayes had shod his horses with shoes which
counterfeited the tracks of cows. was it from mr. wilder
that he learned so extraordinary a device?"
the duke stood in thought for a moment, with a look of
intense surprise on his face. then he opened a door
and showed us into a large room furnished as a museum.
he led the way to a glass case in a corner, and pointed
to the inscription.
"these shoes," it ran, "were dug up in the moat of
holdernesse hall. they are for the use of horses; but they
are shaped below with a cloven foot of iron, so as to throw
pursuers off the track. they are supposed to have belonged
to some of the marauding barons of holdernesse in the
middle ages."
holmes opened the case, and moistening his finger he passed
it along the shoe. a thin film of recent mud was left upon
his skin.
"thank you," said he, as he replaced the glass. "it is the
second most interesting object that i have seen in the north."
"and the first?"
holmes folded up his cheque and placed it carefully in his note-book.
"i am a poor man," said he, as he patted it affectionately and thrust
it into the depths of his inner pocket.
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