The magic casketFreeman, R. Austin (Richard Austin)
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The magic casket
Freeman, R. Austin (Richard Austin)
Detective and mystery stories, English; Short stories, English; Thorndyke, Doctor (Fictitious character) -- Fiction
“With these considerations in my mind, I examined the casket, and this
was what I found. The thing, itself, was a common white-metal casting,
made presentable by means of lacquer. But the white metal bottom had
been cut out and replaced by a plate of fine bronze--Shakudo. The
inside of this was covered with an etched design, which immediately
aroused my suspicions. Turning it over, I saw that the outside of the
bottom was not only smooth and polished; it was a true mirror. It gave
a perfectly undistorted reflection of my face. At once, I suspected
that the mirror held the secret; that the message, whatever it was,
had been chased on the back, had then been scraped away and an etched
design worked on it to hide the traces of the scraper.
“As soon as you were gone, I took the casket up to the laboratory and
threw a strong beam of parallel light from a condenser on the bottom,
catching the reflection on a sheet of white paper. The result was just
what I had expected. On the bright oval patch on the paper could be
seen the shadowy, but quite distinct, forms of five words in the
Japanese character.
“I was in somewhat of a dilemma, for I have no knowledge of Japanese,
whereas the circumstances were such as to make it rather unsafe to
employ a translator. However, as I do just know the Japanese
characters and possess a Japanese dictionary, I determined to make an
attempt to fudge out the words myself. If I failed, I could then look
for a discreet translator.
“However, it proved to be easier than I had expected, for the words
were detached; they did not form a sentence, and so involved no
questions of grammar. I spelt out the first word and then looked it up
in the dictionary. The translation was ‘pearls.’ This looked hopeful,
and I went on to the next, of which the translation was ‘pump.’ The
third word floored me. It seemed to be ‘jokkis,’ or ‘jokkish,’ but
there was no such word in the dictionary; so I turned to the next
word, hoping that it would explain its predecessor. And it did. The
fourth word was ‘fields,’ and the last word was evidently ‘London.’ So
the entire group read: ‘Pearls, Pump, Jokkis, Fields, London.’
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