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WILKIE COLLINS
THE MOONSTONE
Москва, 2018
ÓÄÊ 82-3 ÁÁÊ 84
Wilkie Collins
The Moonstone / W. Collins. – Ì. : T8RUGRAM /
ISBN 978-5-521-06180-8
The Moonstone, generally recognized as the first detective novel is not only a work of historical impor­tance but also a work that transcends the genre it created, in the artfulness of its plotting, in its compas­sionate depiction of servants, and in its enlightened resolution of the theme of the British Empire, its crimes and their consequences. Hinging on the theft of an enormous diamond originally stolen from an Indian shrine, this riveting novel features the innovative Sergeant Cuff, the hilarious house steward Gabriel Betteridge, a lovesick housemaid, and a mysterious band of Indian jugglers.
© T8RUGRAM, оформление, 2018
ISBN 978-5-521-06180-8 © Original, 2018
ÓÄÊ 82-3 ÁÁÊ 84 BIC FC BISAC FIC004000
CONTENTS
PROLOGUE . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .5
THE STORY . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 13
FIRST PERIOD . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 13
CHAPTER I . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 15
CHAPTER II . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 18
CHAPTER III . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 24
CHAPTER IV . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 33
CHAPTER V . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 43
CHAPTER VI . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 53
CHAPTER VII . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 68
CHAPTER VIII . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 74
CHAPTER IX . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 88
CHAPTER X . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 97
CHAPTER XI . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .113
CHAPTER XII . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .139
CHAPTER XIII . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .155
CHAPTER XIV . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .163
CHAPTER XV . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .174
CHAPTER XVI . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .192
CHAPTER XVII . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 204
CHAPTER XVIII . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .214
CHAPTER XIX . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .223
CHAPTER XX . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .230
CHAPTER XXI . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .234
CHAPTER XXII . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 247
CHAPTER XXIII . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .259
SECOND PERIOD . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .275
FIRST NARRATIVE . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .275
CHAPTER I . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .277
CHAPTER II . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .292
CHAPTER III . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 307
CHAPTER IV . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .320
CHAPTER V . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 331
CHAPTER VI . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .343
CHAPTER VII . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .346
CHAPTER VIII . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .360
SECOND NARRATIVE . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 379
CHAPTER I . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .381
CHAPTER II . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .396
CHAPTER III . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 403
THIRD NARRATIVE . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .417
CHAPTER I . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .419
CHAPTER II . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .426
CHAPTER III . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 436
CHAPTER IV . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .447
CHAPTER V . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 466
CHAPTER VI . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .478
CHAPTER VII . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .491
CHAPTER VIII . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .509
CHAPTER IX . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .527
CHAPTER X . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .547
FOURTH NARRATIVE . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .567
FIFTH NARRATIVE . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .617
SIXTH NARRATIVE . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .643
SEVENTH NARRATIVE . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 661
EIGHTH NARRATIVE . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .667
EPILOGUE . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .673
PROLOGUE
THE STORMING
OF SERINGAPATAM (1799)
Extracted from a Family Paper
I address these lines – written in India – to my relatives inEngland.
My object is to explain the motive which has induced me torefuse the right hand of friendship to my cousin, John Herncastle.The reserve which I have hitherto maintained in this matter hasbeen misinterpreted by members of my fam­ily whose good opinion Icannot consent to forfeit. I request them to suspend their decisionuntil they have read my narra­tive. And I declare, on my word ofhonour, that what I am now about to write is, strictly andliterally, the truth.
The private difference between my cousin and me took its rise ina great public event in which we were both concerned – the stormingof Seringapatam, under General Baird, on the 4th of May, 1799.
In order that the circumstances may be clearly understood, Imust revert for a moment to the period before the assault, and tothe stories current in our camp of the treasure in jewels and goldstored up in the Palace of Seringapatam.
II
One of the wildest of these stories related to a YellowDia­mond – a famous gem in the native annals of India.
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The earliest known traditions describe the stone as having beenset in the forehead of the four-handed Indian god who typifi es theMoon. Partly from its peculiar colour, partly from a superstitionwhich represented it as feeling the infl uence of the deity whom itadorned, and growing and lessening in lus­tre with the waxing andwaning of the moon, it fi rst gained the name by which it continuesto be known in India to this day – the name of THE MOONSTONE. Asimilar superstition was once prevalent, as I have heard, inancient Greece and Rome; not applying, however (as in India), to adiamond devoted to the service of a god, but to a semi-transparentstone of the infe­rior order of gems, supposed to be affected by thelunar infl u­ences – the moon, in this latter case also, giving thename by which the stone is still known to collectors in our owntime.
The adventures of the Yellow Diamond begin with the eleventhcentury of the Christian era.
At that date, the Mohammedan conqueror, Mahmoud of Ghizni,crossed India; seized on the holy city of Somnauth; and stripped ofi ts treasures the famous temple, which had stood for centuries – theshrine of Hindoo pilgrimage, and the won­der of the Easternworld.
Of all the deities worshipped in the temple, the moon-god aloneescaped the rapacity of the conquering Mohammedans. Preserved bythree Brahmins, the inviolate deity, bearing the Yellow Diamond inits forehead, was removed by night, and was transported to thesecond of the sacred cities of India – the city of Benares.
Here, in a new shrine – in a hall inlaid with precious stones,under a roof supported by pillars of gold – the moon­god was set upand worshipped. Here, on the night when the
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shrine was completed,Vishnu the Preserver appeared to the three Brahmins in a dream.
The deity breathed the breath of his divinity on the Dia­mond inthe forehead of the god. And the Brahmins knelt and hid their facesin their robes. The deity commanded that the Moonstone should bewatched, from that time forth, by three priests in turn, night andday, to the end of the generations of men. And the Brahmins heard,and bowed before his will. The deity predicted certain disaster tothe presumptuous mortal who laid hands on the sacred gem, and toall of his house and name who received it after him. And theBrahmins caused the proph­ecy to be written over the gates of theshrine in letters of gold.
One age followed another – and still, generation after generation,the successors of the three Brahmins watched their pricelessMoonstone, night and day. One age followed another until the fi rstyears of the eighteenth Christian century saw the reign ofAurungzebe, Emperor of the Moguls. At his command havoc and rapinewere let loose once more among the temples of the worship ofBrahmah. The shrine of the four-handed god was polluted by theslaughter of sacred animals; the images of the deities were brokenin pieces; and the Moonstone was seized by an offi cer of rank inthe army of Aurungzebe.
Powerless to recover their lost treasure by open force, the­three guardian priests followed and watched it in disguise. Thegenerations succeeded each other; the warrior who had committed thesacrilege perished miserably; the Moonstone passed (carrying itscurse with it) from one lawless Moham­medan hand to another; andstill, through all chances and changes, the successors of the threeguardian priests kept their watch, waiting the day when the will ofVishnu the Preserver should restore to them their sacred gem. Timerolled on from
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the fi rst to the last years of the eighteenthChristian century. The Diamond fell into the possession of Tippoo,Sultan of Seringapatam, who caused it to be placed as an ornamentin the handle of a dagger, and who commanded it to be kept amongthe choicest treasures of his armoury. Even then – in the palace ofthe Sultan himself – the three guardian priests still kept theirwatch in secret. There were three offi cers of Tippoo’s household,strangers to the rest, who had won their master’s confi dence byconforming, or appearing to conform, to the Mussulman faith; and tothose three men report pointed as the three priests indisguise.
III
So, as told in our camp, ran the fanciful story of theMoon­stone. It made no serious impression on any of us except my­cousin – whose love of the marvellous induced him to be­lieve it. Onthe night before the assault on Seringapatam, he was absurdly angrywith me, and with others, for treating the whole thing as a fable.A foolish wrangle followed; and Hern­castle’s unlucky temper got thebetter of him. He declared, in his boastful way, that we should seethe Diamond on his fi nger, if the English army took Seringapatam.The sally was saluted by a roar of laughter, and there, as we allthought that night, the thing ended.
Let me now take you on to the day of the assault. My cousin andI were separated at the outset. I never saw him when we forded theriver; when we planted the English fl ag in the fi rst breach; whenwe crossed the ditch beyond; and, fi ghting every inch of our way,entered the town. It was only at dusk, when the place was ours, andafter General Baird himself had found
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the dead body of Tippoo undera heap of the slain, that Hern­castle and I met.
We were each attached to a party sent out by the general’sorders to prevent the plunder and confusion which followed ourconquest. The camp-followers committed deplor­able excesses; and,worse still, the soldiers found their way, by a guarded door, intothe treasury of the Palace, and loaded themselves with gold andjewels. It was in the court outside the treasury that my cousin andI met, to enforce the laws of discipline on our own soldiers.Herncastle’s fi ery temper had been, as I could plainly see,exasperated to a kind of frenzy by the terrible slaughter throughwhich we had passed. He was very unfi t, in my opinion, to performthe duty that had been entrusted to him.
There was riot and confusion enough in the treasury, but noviolence that I saw. The men (if I may use such an expres­sion)disgraced themselves good-humouredly. All sorts of rough jests andcatchwords were bandied about among them; and the story of theDiamond turned up again unexpectedly, in the form of a mischievousjoke. “Who’s got the Moonstone?” was the rallying cry whichperpetually caused the plundering, as soon as it was stopped in oneplace, to break out in anoth­er. While I was still vainly trying toestablish order, I heard a frightful yelling on the other side ofthe courtyard, and at once ran towards the cries, in dread offi nding some new outbreak of the pillage in that direction.
I got to an open door, and saw the bodies of two Indians (bytheir dress, as I guessed, offi cers of the palace) lying across theentrance, dead.
A cry inside hurried me into a room, which appeared to serve asan armoury. A third Indian, mortally wounded, was
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sinking at thefeet of a man whose back was towards me. The man turned at theinstant when I came in, and I saw John Herncastle, with a torch inone hand, and a dagger dripping with blood in the other. A stone,set like a pommel, in the end of the dagger’s handle, fl ashed inthe torchlight, as he turned on me, like a gleam of fi re. The dyingIndian sank to his knees, pointed to the dagger in Herncastle’shand, and said, in his na­tive language – ”The Moonstone will have itsvengeance yet on you and yours!” He spoke those words, and felldead on the fl oor.
Before I could stir in the matter, the men who had followed meacross the courtyard crowded in. My cousin rushed to meet them,like a madman. “Clear the room!” he shouted to me, “and set a guardon the door!” The men fell back as he threw himself on them withhis torch and his dagger. I put two sentinels of my own company, onwhom I could rely, to keep the door. Through the remainder of thenight, I saw no more of my cousin.
Early in the morning, the plunder still going on, General Bairdannounced publicly by beat of drum, that any thief de­tected in thefact, be he whom he might, should be hung. The provost-marshal wasin attendance, to prove that the General was in earnest; and in thethrong that followed the proclama­tion, Herncastle and I metagain.
He held out his hand, as usual, and said, “Good morning.”
I waited before I gave him my hand in return.
“Tell me fi rst,” I said, “how the Indian in the armoury met hisdeath, and what those last words meant, when he pointed to thedagger in your hand.”
“The Indian met his death, as I suppose, by a mortal wound,”said Herncastle. “What his last words meant I know no more than youdo.”
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