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strange creature which he had caged up in my room. |
“It’s a new patient, he whispered. “I thought I’d bring him round |
myself; then he couldn’t slip away. There he is, all safe and sound. I |
must go now, Doctor; I have my dooties, just the same as you. And off |
he went, this trusty tout, without even giving me time to thank him. |
I entered my consulting-room and found a gentleman seated by the table. |
He was quietly dressed in a suit of heather tweed with a soft cloth cap |
which he had laid down upon my books. Round one of his hands he had a |
handkerchief wrapped, which was mottled all over with bloodstains. He |
was young, not more than five-and-twenty, I should say, with a strong, |
masculine face; but he was exceedingly pale and gave me the impression |
of a man who was suffering from some strong agitation, which it took |
all his strength of mind to control. |
“I am sorry to knock you up so early, Doctor, said he, “but I have had |
a very serious accident during the night. I came in by train this |
morning, and on inquiring at Paddington as to where I might find a |
doctor, a worthy fellow very kindly escorted me here. I gave the maid a |
card, but I see that she has left it upon the side-table. |
I took it up and glanced at it. “Mr. Victor Hatherley, hydraulic |
engineer, 16A, Victoria Street (3rd floor). That was the name, style, |
and abode of my morning visitor. “I regret that I have kept you |
waiting, said I, sitting down in my library-chair. “You are fresh from |
a night journey, I understand, which is in itself a monotonous |
occupation. |
“Oh, my night could not be called monotonous, said he, and laughed. He |
laughed very heartily, with a high, ringing note, leaning back in his |
chair and shaking his sides. All my medical instincts rose up against |
that laugh. |
“Stop it! I cried; “pull yourself together! and I poured out some |
water from a caraffe. |
It was useless, however. He was off in one of those hysterical |
outbursts which come upon a strong nature when some great crisis is |
over and gone. Presently he came to himself once more, very weary and |
pale-looking. |
“I have been making a fool of myself, he gasped. |
“Not at all. Drink this. I dashed some brandy into the water, and the |
colour began to come back to his bloodless cheeks. |
“That’s better! said he. “And now, Doctor, perhaps you would kindly |
attend to my thumb, or rather to the place where my thumb used to be. |
He unwound the handkerchief and held out his hand. It gave even my |
hardened nerves a shudder to look at it. There were four protruding |
fingers and a horrid red, spongy surface where the thumb should have |
been. It had been hacked or torn right out from the roots. |
“Good heavens! I cried, “this is a terrible injury. It must have bled |
considerably. |
“Yes, it did. I fainted when it was done, and I think that I must have |
been senseless for a long time. When I came to I found that it was |
still bleeding, so I tied one end of my handkerchief very tightly round |
the wrist and braced it up with a twig. |
“Excellent! You should have been a surgeon. |
“It is a question of hydraulics, you see, and came within my own |
province. |
“This has been done, said I, examining the wound, “by a very heavy and |
sharp instrument. |
“A thing like a cleaver, said he. |
“An accident, I presume? |
“By no means. |
“What! a murderous attack? |
“Very murderous indeed. |
“You horrify me. |
I sponged the wound, cleaned it, dressed it, and finally covered it |
over with cotton wadding and carbolised bandages. He lay back without |
wincing, though he bit his lip from time to time. |
“How is that? I asked when I had finished. |
“Capital! Between your brandy and your bandage, I feel a new man. I was |
very weak, but I have had a good deal to go through. |
“Perhaps you had better not speak of the matter. It is evidently trying |
to your nerves. |
“Oh, no, not now. I shall have to tell my tale to the police; but, |
between ourselves, if it were not for the convincing evidence of this |
wound of mine, I should be surprised if they believed my statement, for |
it is a very extraordinary one, and I have not much in the way of proof |
with which to back it up; and, even if they believe me, the clues which |
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