photograph.â
âBought.â
âWe were both in the photograph.â
âOh, dear! That is very bad! Your Majesty has indeed committed an indiscretion.â
âI was mad â insane.â
âYou have compromised yourself seriously.â
âI was only Crown Prince then. I was young. I am but thirty now.â
âIt must be recovered.â
âWe have tried and failed.â
âYour Majesty must pay. It must be bought.â
âShe will not sell.â
âStolen, then.â
âFive attempts have been made. Twice burglars in my pay ransacked her house. Once we diverted her luggage when she travelled. Twice she has been waylaid. There has been no result.â
âNo sign of it?â
âAbsolutely none.â
Holmes laughed. âIt is quite a pretty little problem,â said he.
âBut a very serious one to me,â returned the King, reproachfully.
âVery, indeed. And what does she propose to do with the photograph?â
âTo ruin me.â
âBut how?â
âI am about to be married.â
âSo I have heard.â
âTo Clotilde Lothman von Saxe-Meningen, second daughter of the King of Scandinavia. 24 You may know the strict principles of her family. She is herself the very soul of delicacy. A shadow of a doubt as to my conduct would bring the matter to an end.â
âAnd Irene Adler?â
âThreatens to send them the photograph. And she will do it. I know that she will do it. You do not know her, but she has a soul of steel. She has the face of the most beautiful of women, and the mind of themost resolute of men. Rather than I should marry another woman, there are no lengths to which she would not go â none.â
âYou are sure that she has not sent it yet?â
âI am sure.â
âAnd why?â
âBecause she has said that she would send it on the day when the betrothal was publicly proclaimed. That will be next Monday.â
âOh, then, we have three days yet,â said Holmes, with a yawn. âThat is very fortunate, as I have one or two matters of importance to look into just at present. Your Majesty will, of course, stay in London for the present?â
âCertainly. You will find me at the Langham, 25 under the name of the Count von Kramm.â
âThen I shall drop you a line to let you know how we progress.â
âPray do so. I shall be all anxiety.â
âThen, as to money?â
âYou have
carte blanche
.â
âAbsolutely?â
âI tell you that I would give one of the provinces of my kingdom to have that photograph.â
âAnd for present expenses?â
The King took a heavy chamois leather bag from under his cloak, and laid it on the table.
âThere are three hundred pounds in gold, and seven hundred in notes,â he said.
Holmes scribbled a receipt upon a sheet of his notebook, and handed it to him.
âAnd mademoiselleâs address?â he asked.
âIs Briony Lodge, Serpentine Avenue, St Johnâs Wood.â 26
Holmes took a note of it. âOne other question,â said he. âWas the photograph a cabinet?â 27
âIt was.â
âThen, good night, Your Majesty, and I trust that we shall soon have some good news for you. And good night, Watson,â he added, as the wheels of the royal brougham rolled down the street. âIf you willbe good enough to call tomorrow afternoon, at three oâclock, I should like to chat this little matter over with you.â
2
At three oâclock precisely I was at Baker Street, but Holmes had not yet returned. The landlady informed me that he had left the house shortly after eight oâclock in the morning. I sat down beside the fire, however, with the intention of awaiting him, however long he might be. I was already deeply interested in his inquiry, for, though it was surrounded by none of the grim and strange features which were