"orhemayhavefled,"saidutterson,andheturnedtoexamihedoorintheby-street。itwaslocked;andlyingnearbyontheflags,theyfoundthekey,alreadystainedwithrust。
"thisdoesnotlooklikeuse,"observedthelawyer。
"use!"echoedpoole。"doyounotsee,sir,itisbroken?muchasifamanhadstampedonit。"
"ay,"continuedutterson,"andthefractures,too,arerusty。"thetwomenlookedateachotherwithascare。"thisisbeyondme,poole,"saidthelawyer。"letusgobacktothecabi。"
theyuntedthestairinsilence,asionalawe-struckglanceatthedeadbody,proceededrethoroughlytoexamihecontentsofthecabi。atoable,thereweretracesofchemicalwork,variousmeasuredheapsofsomewhitesaltbeinglaidonglasssaucers,asthoughforanexperimentinwhichtheunhappymanhadbeenprevented。
"thatisthesamedrugthatiwasalwaysbringinghim,"saidpoole;andevenashespoke,thekettlewithastartlingnoiseboiledover。
thisbroughtthemtothefireside,wheretheeasychairwasdrawncosil玉p,andthetea-thingsstoodreadytothesitterselbow,theverysugarinthecup。therewereseveralbooksonashelf;onelaybesidethetea-thingsopen,anduttersonwasamazedtofinditacopyofapiouswork,forwhichjekyllhadseveraltimesexpressedagreatesteem,annotated,inhisownhand,withstartlingblasphemies。
next,inthecourseoftheirreviewofthechamber,thesearcherscametothechevalglass,intowhosedepthstheylookedwithaninvo露ntaryhorror。butitwassoturnedastoshowthemnothingbuttherosyglowplayingontheroof,thefiresparklingina混dredrepetitionsalongtheglazedfrontofthepresses,andtheirownpaleandfearfulcountenancesstoopingtolookin。
"thisglasshaveseensomestrangethings,sir,"whisperedpoole。
"andsurelynonestrangerthanitself,"echoedthelawyerinthesametones。"forwhatdidjekyll"—hecaughthimselfupatthewordwithastart,andthenconqueringtheweakness—"whatcouldjekyllwantwithit?"hesaid。
"youmaysaythat!"saidpoole。nexttheyturnedtothebusiness-table。onthedeskangtheneatarrayofpapers,alargeenvelopewasupperst,andbore,inthedoctorshand,thenameofmr。utterson。thelawyerunsealedit,andseveralenclosuresfelltothefloor。thefirstwasawill,entrictermsastheonewhichhehadreturnedsixnthsbefore,toserveasatestamentincaseofdeathandasadeedofgiftincaseofdisappearance;but,inplaceofthenameofedwardhyde,thelawyer,withindescribableamazement,readthenameofgabrieljohnutterson。helookedatpoole,andthenbackatthepaper,andlastofallatthedeadmalefactorstretcheduponthecarpet。
"myheadgoesround,"hesaid。"hehasbeenallthesedaysinpossession;hehadnocausetolikeme;hemusthaveragedtoseehimselfdisplaced;andhehasnotdestroyedthisdocument。"
hecaughtupthenextpaper;itwasabriefnoteinthedoctorshandanddatedatthetop。
"opoole!"thelawyercried,"hewasaliveandherethisday。hecannothavebeendisposedofinsoshortaspace,hemustbestillalive,hemusthavefled!andthen,whyfled?andhow?andinthatcase,canweventuretodeclarethissuicide?oh,wemustbecareful。iforeseethatwemayyetinvolveyourmasterinsomedirecatastrophe。"
"whydontyoureadit,sir?"askedpoole。
"becauseifear,"repliedthelawyersolemnly。"godgrantihavenocauseforit!"andwiththathebroughtthepapertohiseyesandreadasfollows:
"mydearutterson,—whenthisshallfallintoyourhands,ishallhavedisappeared,underwhatcircumstancesihavenottheperationtoforesee,butmyinstinctandallthecircumstancesofmynamelesssituationtellmethattheendissureandmustbeearly。gothen,andfirstreadthenarrativewhichlanyonwarnedmehewastoplaceinyourhands;andifyoucaretohearre,turntotheconfessionof
"yourunworthyandunhappyfriend,"henryjekyll。"
"therewasathirdenclosure?"askedutterson。
"here,sir,"saidpoole,andgaveintohishandsaconsiderablepacketsealedinseveralplaces。
thelawyerputitinhispocket。"iwouldsaynothingofthispaper。ifyourmasterhasfledorisdead,wemayatleastsavehiscredit。itisnowten;imustgohomeandreadthesedocumentsinquiet;butishallbebackbeforemidnight,whenweshallsendforthepolice。"
theywentout,lockingthedoorofthetheatrebehindthem;andutterson,oncereleavingtheservantsgatheredaboutthefireinthehall,trudgedbacktohisofficetoreadthetwonarrativesinwhichthismysterywasnowtobeexplained。