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the Italian Quarter。 Well; this dead man had some Catholic emblem

round his neck; and that; along with his colour; made me think he

was from the South。 Inspector Hill knew him the moment he caught sight

of him。 His name is Pietro Venucci; from Naples; and he is one of

the greatest cut…throats in London。 He is connected with the Mafia;

which; as you know; is a secret political society; enforcing its

decrees by murder。 Now; you see how the affair begins to clear up。 The

other fellow is probably an Italian also; and a member of the Mafia。

He has broken the rules in some fashion。 Pietro is set upon his track。

Probably the photograph we found in his pocket is the man himself;

so that he may not knife the wrong person。 He dogs the fellow; he sees

him enter a house; he waits outside for him; and in the scuffle he

receives his own death…wound。 How is that; Mr。 Sherlock Holmes?〃

  Holmes clapped his hands approvingly。

  〃Excellent; Lestrade; excellent!〃 he cried。 〃But I didn't quite

follow your explanation of the destruction of the busts。〃

  〃The busts! You never can get those busts out of your head。 After

all; that is nothing; petty larceny; six months at the most。 It is the

murder that we are really investigating; and I tell you that I am

gathering all the threads into my hands。〃

  〃And the next stage?〃

  〃Is a very simple one。 I shall go down with Hill to the Italian

Quarter; find the man whose photograph we have got; and arrest him

on the charge of murder。 Will you come with us?〃

  〃I think not。 I fancy we can attain our end in a simpler way。 I

can't say for certain; because it all depends… well; it all depends

upon a factor which is completely outside our control。 But I have

great hopes… in fact; the betting is exactly two to one… that if you

will come with us to…night I shall be able to help you to lay him by

the heels。〃

  〃In the Italian Quarter?〃

  〃No; I fancy Chiswick is an address which is more likely to find

him。 If you will come with me to Chiswick to…night; Lestrade; I'll

promise to go to the Italian Quarter with you to…morrow; and no harm

will be done by the delay。 And now I think that a few hours' sleep

would do us all good; for I do not propose to leave before eleven

o'clock; and it is unlikely that we shall be back before morning。

You'll dine with us; Lestrade; and then you are welcome to the sofa

until it is time for us to start。 In the meantime; Watson; I should be

glad if you would ring for an express messenger; for I have a letter

to send and it is important that it should go at once。〃

  Holmes spent the evening in rummaging among the files of the old

daily papers with which one of our lumber…rooms was packed。 When at

last he descended; it was with triumph in his eyes; but he said

nothing to either of us as to the result of his researches。 For my own

part; I had followed step by step the methods by which he had traced

the various windings of this complex case; and; though I could not yet

perceive the goal which we would reach; I understood clearly that

Holmes expected this grotesque criminal to make an attempt upon the

two remaining busts; one of which; I remembered; was at Chiswick。 No

doubt the object of our journey was to catch him in the very act;

and I could not but admire the cunning with which my friend had

inserted a wrong clue in the evening paper; so as to give the fellow

the idea that he could continue his scheme with impunity。 I was not

surprised when Holmes suggested that I should take my revolver with

me。 He had himself picked up the loaded hunting…crop; which was his

favourite weapon。

  A four…wheeler was at the door at eleven; and in it we drove to a

spot at the other side of Hammersmith Bridge。 Here the cabman was

directed to wait。 A short walk brought us to a secluded road fringed

with pleasant houses; each standing in its own grounds。 In the light

of a street lamp we read 〃Laburnum Villa〃 upon the gate…post of one of

them。 The occupants had evidently retired to rest; for all was dark

save for a fanlight over the hall door; which shed a single blurred

circle on to the garden path。 The wooden fence which separated the

grounds from the road threw a dense black shadow upon the inner

side; and here it was that we crouched。

  〃I fear that you'll have a long wait;〃 Holmes whispered。 〃We may

thank our stars that it is not raining。 I don't think we can even

venture to smoke to pass the time。 However; it's a two to one chance

that we get something to pay us for our trouble。〃

  It proved; however; that our vigil was not to be so long as Holmes

had led us to fear; and it ended in a very sudden and singular

fashion。 In an instant; without the least sound to warn us of his

coming; the garden gate swung open; and a lithe; dark figure; as swift

and active as an ape; rushed up the garden path。 We saw it whisk

past the light thrown from over the door and disappear against the

black shadow of the house。 There was a long pause; during which we

held our breath; and then a very gentle creaking sound came to our

ears。 The window was being opened。 The noise ceased; and again there

was a long silence。 The fellow was making his way into the house。 We

saw the sudden flash of a dark lantern inside the room。 What he sought

was evidently not there; for again we saw the flash through another

blind; and then through another。

  〃Let us get to the open window。 We will nab him as he climbs out;〃

Lestrade whispered。

  But before we could move; the man had emerged again。 As he came

out into the glimmering patch of light; we saw that he carried

something white under his arm。 He looked stealthily all round him。 The

silence of the deserted street reassured him。 Turning his back upon us

he laid down his burden; and the next instant there was the sound of a

sharp tap; followed by a clatter and rattle。 The man was so intent

upon what he was doing that he never heard our steps as we stole

across the grass plot。 With the bound of a tiger Holmes was on his

back; and an instant later Lestrade and I had him by either wrist; and

the handcuffs had been fastened。 As we turned him over I saw a

hideous; sallow face; with writhing; furious features; glaring up at

us; and I knew that it was indeed the man of the photograph whom we

had secured。

  But it was not our prisoner to whom Holmes was giving his attention。

Squatted on the doorstep; he was engaged in most carefully examining

that which the man had brought from the house。 It was a bust of

Napoleon; like the one which we had seen that morning; and it had been

broken into similar fragments。 Carefully Holmes held each separate

shard to the light; but in no way did it differ from any other

shattered piece of plaster。 He had just completed his examination when

the hall lights flew up; the door opened; and the owner of the

house; a jovial; rotund figure in shirt and trousers; presented

himself。

  〃Mr。 Josiah Brown; I suppose?〃 said Holmes。

  〃Yes; sir; and you; no doubt; are Mr。 Sherlock Holmes? I had the

note which you sent by the express messenger; and I did exactly what

you told me。 We locked every door on the inside and awaited

developments。 Well; I'm very glad to see that you have got the rascal。

I hope; gentlemen; that you will come in and have some refreshment。〃

  However; Lestrade was anxious to get his man into safe quarters;

so within a few minutes our cab had been summoned and we were all four

upon our way to London。 Not a word would our captive say; but he

glared at us from the shadow of his matted hair; and once; when my

hand seemed within his reach; he snapped at it like a hungry wolf。

We stayed long enough at the police…station to learn that a search

of his clothing revealed nothing save a few shillings and a long

sheath knife; the handle of which bore copious traces of recent blood。

  〃That's all right;〃 said Lestrade; as we parted。 〃Hill knows all

these gentry; and he will give a name to him。 You'll find that my

theory of the Mafia will work out all right。 But I'm sure I am

exceedingly obliged to you; Mr。 Holmes; for the workmanlike way in

which you laid hands upon him。 I don't quite understand it all yet。〃

  〃I fear it is rather too late an hour for explanations;〃 said

Holmes。 〃Besides; there are one or two details which are not

finished off; and it is one of those cases which are worth working out

to the very end。 If you will come round once more to my rooms at six

o'clock to…morrow; I think I shall be able to show you that even now

you have not grasped the entire meaning of this business; which

presents some features which make it absolutely original in the

history of crime。 If ever I permit you to chronicle any more of my

little problems; Watson; I foresee that you will enliven your pages by

an account of the singular adventure of the Napoleonic busts。〃

  When we met again next evening; Lestrade was furnished with much

information concerning our prisoner。 His name; it appeared; was Beppo;

second name unknown。 He was a well…known ne'er…do…well among the

Italian colony。 He had once been a skilful sculptor and had ear

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