My friend the murderer, and other mysteries and adventuresDoyle, Arthur Conan
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My friend the murderer, and other mysteries and adventures
Doyle, Arthur Conan
Detective and mystery stories, English
“Diese Waffe benutzte Max von Erlichingen um Joanna Bodeck zu ermorden,
deshalb beschuldige Ich, Johann Bodeck, mittelst der macht welche mir
als mitglied des Concils des rothen Kreuzes verliehen wurde, dieselbe
mit dieser unthat. Mag sie anderen denselben schmerz verursachen den
sie mir verursacht hat. Mag Jede hand die sie ergreift mit dem blut
eines freundes geröthet sein.
“‘Immer übel--niemals gut,
Geröthet mit des freundes blut.’”
Which may be roughly translated:
“This weapon was used by Max von Erlichingen for the murder of Joanna
Bodeck. Therefore do I, Johann Bodeck, accurse it by the power which
has been bequeathed to me as one of the Council of the Rosy Cross. May
it deal to others the grief which it has dealt to me! May every hand
that grasps it be reddened in the blood of a friend!
“‘Ever evil, never good,
Reddened with a loved one’s blood.’”
There was a dead silence in the room when Von Schlegel had finished
spelling out this strange document. As he put it down Strauss laid his
hand affectionately upon his arm.
“No such proof is needed by me, old friend,” he said. “At the very
moment that you struck at me I forgave you in my heart. I well know
that if the poor Professor were in the room he would say as much to
Herr Wilhelm Schlessinger.”
“Gentlemen,” remarked the inspector, standing up and resuming his
official tones, “this affair, strange as it is, must be treated
according to rule and precedent. Sub-inspector Winkel, as your superior
officer, I command you to arrest me upon a charge of murderously
assaulting you. You will commit me to prison for the night, together
with Herr von Schlegel and Herr Wilhelm Schlessinger. We shall take our
trial at the coming sitting of the judges. In the meantime take care
of that piece of evidence”--pointing to the piece of parchment--“and
while I am away devote your time and energy to utilizing the clew you
have obtained in discovering who it was who slew Herr Schiffer, the
Bohemian Jew.”
The one missing link in the chain of evidence was soon supplied. On
December 28th the wife of Reinmaul the janitor, coming into the bedroom
after a short absence, found her husband hanging lifeless from a hook
in the wall. He had tied a long bolster-case round his neck and stood
upon a chair in order to commit the fatal deed. On the table was a note
in which he confessed to the murder of Schiffer, the Jew, adding that
the deceased had been his oldest friend, and that he had slain him
without premeditation, in obedience to some incontrollable impulse.
Remorse and grief, he said, had driven him to self-destruction; and he
wound up his confession by commending his soul to the mercy of Heaven.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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