最后一案（11）（在线收听）

For a charming week we wandered up the Valley of the Rhone, and then, branching off at Leuk, we made our way over the Gemmi Pass, still deep in snow, and so, by way of Interlaken, to Meiringen. It was a lovely trip, the dainty green of the spring below, the virgin white of the winter above; but it was clear to me that never for one instant did Holmes forget the shadow which lay across him. In the homely Alpine villages or in the lonely mountain passes, I could tell by his quick glancing eyes and his sharp scrutiny of every face that passed us, that he was well convinced that, walk where we would, we could not walk ourselves clear of the danger which was dogging our footsteps.

Once, I remember, as we passed over the Gemmi, and walked along the border of the melancholy Daubensee, a large rock which had been dislodged from the ridge upon our right clattered down and roared into the lake behind us. In an instant Holmes had raced up on to the ridge, and, standing upon a lofty pinnacle, craned his neck in every direction. It was in vain that our guide assured him that a fall of stones was a common chance in the spring-time at that spot. He said nothing, but he smiled at me with the air of a man who sees the fulfillment of that which he had expected.

And yet for all his watchfulness he was never depressed. On the contrary, I can never recollect having seen him in such exuberant spirits. Again and again he recurred to the fact that if he could be assured that society was freed from Professor Moriarty he would cheerfully bring his own career to a conclusion.

“I think that I may go so far as to say, Watson, that I have not lived wholly in vain,” he remarked. “If my record were closed to-night I could still survey it with equanimity. The air of London is the sweeter for my presence. In over a thousand cases I am not aware that I have ever used my powers upon the wrong side. Of late I have been tempted to look into the problems furnished by nature rather than those more superficial ones for which our artificial state of society is responsible. Your memoirs will draw to an end, Watson, upon the day that I crown my career by the capture or extinction of the most dangerous and capable criminal in Europe.”

I shall be brief, and yet exact, in the little which remains for me to tell.

我们一路漫游，在隆河峡谷度过了令人神往的一周，然后，从洛伊克转路前往吉米山隘，山上依然积雪很厚，最后，取道因特拉肯，去迈林根。这是一次赏心悦目的旅行，山下春一光明媚，一片嫩绿，山上白雪皑皑，依然寒冬。可是我很清楚，福尔摩斯一时一刻也没有忘掉横在他心上的一陰一影。无论是在淳朴的阿尔卑斯山村，还是在人迹稀少的山隘，他对每一个从我们身旁经过的人都急速地投以警惕的目光，仔细打量着。我从这件事看出，他确信，不管我们走到哪里，都有被人跟踪的危险。

我记得，有一次我们通过了吉米山隘，沿着令人郁闷的道本尼山边界步行，突然一块大山石从右方山脊上坠一落，咕咚一声掉下来，滚到我们身后的湖中。福尔摩斯立刻跑上山脊，站在高一耸的峰顶，延颈四望。尽避我们的向导向他保证，春季这个地方山石坠一落是经常的现象，仍无济无事。福尔摩斯虽默不作声，但向我微笑着，带着早已料到会有此事那种神情。

尽避他十分警惕，但并不灰心丧气。恰恰相反，我过去还从未见过他这样一精一神抖擞过。他一次又一次反复提起：如果他能为社会除掉莫里亚蒂教授这个祸害，那末，他就心甘情愿结束他的侦探生涯。

“华生，我满可以说，我完全没有虚度此生，”福尔摩斯说道，“如果我生命的旅程到今夜为止，我也可以问心无愧地视死如归。由于我的存在，伦敦的空气得以清新。在我办的一千多件案子里，我相信，我从未把我的力量用错了地方。我不太喜欢研究我们的社会的那些浅薄的问题，那是由我们人为的社会状态造成的，却更喜欢研究大自然提出的问题。华生，有一天，当我把那位欧洲最危险而又最有能耐的罪犯捕获或消灭的时候，我的侦探生涯也就告终了，而你的回忆录也可以收尾了。”

我准备尽量简明扼要而又准确无误地讲完我这个故事。