THE PURLOINED LETTER

Nil sapientiæ odiosius acumine nimio.

SENECA

At Paris, just after dark one gusty evening in the autumn of 18--, I

was enjoying the twofold luxury of meditation and a meerschaum, in

company with my friend C. Auguste Dupin, in his little back library,

or book closet, _au troisième_, No. 33, Rue Dunôt, Faubourg St.

Germain. For one hour at least we had maintained a profound silence;

while each, to any casual observer, might have seemed intently and

exclusively occupied with the curling eddies of smoke that oppressed

the atmosphere of the chamber. For myself, however, I was mentally

discussing certain topics which had formed matter for conversation

between us at an earlier period of the evening; I mean the affair of

the Rue Morgue, and the mystery attending the murder of Marie Rogêt. I

looked upon it, therefore, as something of a coincidence, when the

door of our apartment was thrown open and admitted our old

acquaintance, Monsieur G----, the Prefect of the Parisian police.

We gave him a hearty welcome; for there was nearly half as much of the

entertaining as of the contemptible about the man, and we had not seen

him for several years. We had been sitting in the dark, and Dupin now

arose for the purpose of lighting a lamp, but sat down again, without

doing so, upon G----'s saying that he had called to consult us, or

rather to ask the opinion of my friend, about some official business

which had occasioned a great deal of trouble.

"If it is any point requiring reflection," observed Dupin, as he

forebore to enkindle the wick, "we shall examine it to better purpose

in the dark."

"That is another of your odd notions," said the Prefect, who had a

fashion of calling everything "odd" that was beyond his comprehension,

and thus lived amid an absolute legion of "oddities."

"Very true," said Dupin, as he supplied his visitor with a pipe, and

rolled towards him a comfortable chair.

"And what is the difficulty now?" I asked. "Nothing more in the

assassination way, I hope?"

"Oh, no; nothing of that nature. The fact is, the business is _very_

simple indeed, and I make no doubt that we can manage it sufficiently

well ourselves; but then I thought Dupin would like to hear the

details of it, because it is so excessively _odd_."

"Simple and odd," said Dupin.

"Why, yes; and not exactly that, either. The fact is, we have all been

a good deal puzzled because the affair _is_ so simple, and yet baffles

us altogether."

"Perhaps it is the very simplicity of the thing which puts you at

fault," said my friend.

"What nonsense you _do_ talk!" replied the Prefect, laughing heartily.

"Perhaps the mystery is a little _too_ plain," said Dupin.

"Oh, good Heavens! who ever heard of such an idea?"

"A little _too_ self-evident."

"Ha! ha! ha!--ha! ha! ha!--ho! ho! ho!" roared our visitor, profoundly

amused. "O Dupin, you will be the death of me yet!"

"And what, after all, _is_ the matter on hand?" I asked.

"Why, I will tell you," replied the Prefect, as he gave a long,

steady, and contemplative puff, and settle'd himself in his chair. "I

will tell you in a few words; but, before I begin, let me caution you

that this is an affair demanding the greatest secrecy, and that I

should most probably lose the position I now hold were it known that I

confided it to any one."

"Proceed," said I.

"Or not," said Dupin.

"Well, then; I have received personal information, from a very high

quarter, that a certain document of the last importance has been

purloined from the royal apartments. The individual who purloined it

is known; this beyond a doubt; he was seen to take it. It is known,

also, that it still remains in his possession."

"How is this known?" asked Dupin.

"It is clearly inferred," replied the Prefect, "from the nature of the

document, and from the non-appearance of certain results which would

at once arise from its passing _out_ of the robber's possession; that

is to say, from his employing it as he must design in the end to

employ it."

"Be a little more explicit," I said.

"Well, I may venture so far as to say that the paper gives its holder

a certain power in a certain quarter where such power is immensely

valuable." The Prefect was fond of the cant of diplomacy.

"Still I do not quite understand," said Dupin.

"No? well; the disclosure of the document to a third person, who

shall be nameless, would bring in question the honor of a personage of

most exalted station; and this fact gives the holder of the document

an ascendency over the illustrious personage whose honor and peace are

so jeopardized."

"But this ascendency," I interposed, "would depend upon the robber's

knowledge of the loser's knowledge of the robber. Who would dare--"

"The thief," said G-------, "is the Minister D------, who dares all

things, those unbecoming as well as those becoming a man. The method

of the theft was not less ingenious than bold. The document in

question--a letter, to be frank--had been received by the

personage robbed while alone in the royal boudoir. During its perusal

she was suddenly interrupted by the entrance of the other exalted

personage, from whom especially it was her wish to conceal it. After

a hurried and vain endeavor to thrust it in a drawer, she was forced

to place it, open as it was, upon a table. The address, however, was

uppermost, and, the contents thus unexposed, the letter escaped

notice. At this juncture enters the Minister D----. His lynx eye

immediately perceives the paper, recognizes the handwriting of the

address, observes the confusion of the personage addressed, and

fathoms her secret. After some business transactions, hurried through

in his ordinary manner, he produces a letter somewhat similar to the

one in question, opens it, pretends to read it, and then places it in

close juxtaposition to the other. Again he converses for some fifteen

minutes upon the public affairs. At length, in taking leave, he takes

also from the table the letter to which he had no claim. Its rightful

owner saw, but, of course, dared not call attention to the act, in the

presence of the third personage, who stood at her elbow. The Minister

decamped, leaving his own letter--one of no importance--upon the

table."

"Here, then," said Dupin to me, "you have precisely what you demand to

make the ascendancy complete--the robber's knowledge of the loser's

knowledge of the robber."

"Yes," replied the Prefect; "and the power thus attained has, for some

months past, been wielded, for political purposes, to a very dangerous

extent. The personage robbed is more thoroughly convinced, every day,

of the necessity of reclaiming her letter. But this, of course, cannot

be done openly. In fine, driven to despair, she has committed the

matter to me."

"Than whom," said Dupin, amid a perfect whirlwind of smoke, "no more

sagacious agent could, I suppose, be desired, or even imagined."

"You flatter me," replied the Prefect; "but it is possible that some

such opinion may have been entertained."

"It is clear," said I, "as you observe, that the letter is still in

possession of the Minister; since it is this possession, and not any

employment of the letter, which bestows the power. With the

employment the power departs."

"True," said G----; "and upon this conviction I proceeded. My first

care was to make thorough search of the Minister's Hotel; and here my

chief embarrassment lay in the necessity of searching without his

knowledge. Beyond all things, I have been warned of the danger which

would result from giving him reason to suspect our design."

"But," said I, "you are quite _au fait_ in these investigations. The

Parisian police have done this thing often before."

"Oh, yes; and for this reason I did not despair. The habits of the

Minister gave me, too, a great advantage. He is frequently absent from

home all night. His servants are by no means numerous. They sleep at a

distance from their master's apartment, and, being chiefly

Neapolitans, are readily made drunk. I have keys, as you know, with

which I can open any chamber or cabinet in Paris. For three months a

night has not passed, during the greater part of which I have not been

engaged, personally, in ransacking the D---- Hotel. My honor is

interested, and, to mention a great secret, the reward is enormous. So

I did not abandon the search until I had become fully satisfied the

thief is a more astute man than myself. I fancy that I have

investigated every nook and corner of the premises in which it is

possible that the paper can be concealed."

"But is it not possible," I suggested, "that although the letter may

be in possession of the Minister, as it unquestionably is, he may have

concealed it elsewhere than upon his own premises?"

"This is barely possible," said Dupin. "The present peculiar condition

of affairs at court, and especially of those intrigues in which D----

is known to be involved, would render the instant availability of the

document--its susceptibility of being produced at a moment's notice--a

point of nearly equal importance with its possession."

"Its susceptibility of being produced?" said I.

"That is to say, of being _destroyed_," said Dupin.

"True," I observed; "the paper is clearly then upon the premises. As

for its being upon the person of the Minister, we may consider that as

out of the question."

"Entirely," said the Prefect. "He has been twice waylaid, as if by

footpads, and his person rigorously searched under my own inspection."

"You might have spared yourself this trouble," said Dupin. "D----, I

presume, is not altogether a fool, and, if not, must have anticipated

these waylayings, as a matter of course."

"Not _altogether_ a fool," said G----, "but then he's a poet, which I

take to be only one remove from a fool."

"True," said Dupin, after a long and thoughtful whiff from his

meerschaum, "although I have been guilty of certain doggerel myself."

"Suppose you detail," said I, "the particulars of your search."

"Why, the fact is, we took our time, and we searched _everywhere_. I

have had long experience in these affairs. I took the entire building,

room by room, devoting the nights of a whole week to each. We

examined, first, the furniture of each apartment. We opened every

possible drawer; and I presume you know that, to a properly trained

police agent, such a thing as a _secret_ drawer is impossible. Any man

is a dolt who permits a 'secret' drawer to escape him in a search of

this kind. The thing is _so_ plain. There is a certain amount of

bulk--of space--to be accounted for in every cabinet. Then we have

accurate rules. The fiftieth part of a line could not escape us. After

the cabinets we took the chairs. The cushions we probed with the fine

long needles you have seen me employ. From the tables we removed the

tops."

"Why so?"

"Sometimes the top of a table, or other similarly arranged piece of

furniture, is removed by the person wishing to conceal an article;

then the leg is excavated, the article deposited within the cavity,

and the top replaced. The bottoms and tops of bedposts are employed in

the same way."

"But could not the cavity be detected by sounding?" I asked.

"By no means, if, when the article is deposited, a sufficient wadding

of cotton be placed around it. Besides, in our case we were obliged to

proceed without noise."

"But you could not have removed--you could not have taken to pieces

_all_ articles of furniture in which it would have been possible to

make a deposit in the manner you mention. A letter may be compressed

into a thin spiral roll, not differing much in shape or bulk from a

large knitting-needle, and in this form it might be inserted into the

rung of a chair, for example. You did not take to pieces all the

chairs?"

"Certainly not; but we did better--we examined the rungs of every

chair in the Hotel, and indeed, the jointings of every description of

furniture, by the aid of a most powerful microscope. Had there been

any traces of recent disturbance we should not have failed to detect

it instantly. A single grain of gimlet-dust, for example, would have

been as obvious as an apple. Any disorder in the gluing--any unusual

gaping in the joints--would have sufficed to insure detection."

"I presume you looked to the mirrors, between the boards and the

plates, and you probed the beds and the bedclothes, as well as the

curtains and carpets?"

"That, of course; and when we had absolutely completed every particle

of the furniture in this way, then we examined the house itself. We

divided its entire surface into compartments, which we numbered, so

that none might be missed; then we scrutinized each individual square

inch throughout the premises, including the two houses immediately

adjoining, with the microscope, as before."

"The two houses adjoining!" I exclaimed; "you must have had a great

deal of trouble."

"We had; but the reward offered is prodigious."

"You include the _grounds_ about the houses?"

"All the grounds are paved with bricks. They gave us comparatively

little trouble. We examined the moss between the bricks, and found it

undisturbed."

"You looked among D----'s papers, of course, and into the books of the

library?"

"Certainly; we opened every package and parcel; we not only opened

every book, but we turned over every leaf in each volume, not

contenting ourselves with a mere shake, according to the fashion of

some of our police officers. We also measured the thickness of every

book-_cover_, with the most accurate admeasurement, and applied to

each the most jealous scrutiny of the microscope. Had any of the

bindings been recently meddled with, it would have been utterly

impossible that the fact should have escaped observation. Some five or

six volumes, just from the hands of the binder, we carefully probed,

longitudinally, with the needles."

"You explored the floors beneath the carpets?"

"Beyond doubt. We removed every carpet, and examined the boards with

the microscope."

"And the paper on the walls?"

"Yes."

"You looked into the cellars?"

"We did."

"Then," I said, "you have been making a miscalculation, and the letter

is _not_ upon the premises, as you suppose."

"I fear you are right there," said the Prefect. "And now, Dupin, what

would you advise me to do?"

"To make a thorough re-search of the premises."

"That is absolutely needless," replied G----. "I am not more sure that

I breathe than I am that the letter is not at the Hotel."

"I have no better advice to give you," said Dupin.

"You have, of course, an accurate description of the letter?"

"Oh, yes!"--And here the Prefect, producing a memorandum-book,

proceeded to read aloud a minute account of the internal, and

especially of the external appearance of the missing document. Soon

after finishing the perusal of this description, he took his

departure, more entirely depressed in spirits than I had ever known

the good gentleman before.

In about a month afterwards he paid us another visit, and found us

occupied very nearly as before. He took a pipe and a chair and entered

into some ordinary conversation. At length I said,--

"Well, but, G----, what of the purloined letter? I presume you have at

last made up your mind that there is no such thing as overreaching the

Minister?"

"Confound him, say I--yes; I made the re-examination, however, as

Dupin suggested--but it was all labor lost, as I knew it would be."

"How much was the reward offered, did you say?" asked Dupin.

"Why, a very great deal--a _very_ liberal reward--I don't like to say

how much, precisely; but one thing I _will_ say, that I wouldn't mind

giving my individual check for fifty thousand francs to any one who

could obtain me that letter. The fact is, it is becoming of more and

more importance every day; and the reward has been lately doubled. If

it were trebled, however, I could do no more than I have done."

"Why, yes," said Dupin, drawlingly, between the whiffs of his

meerschaum, "I really--think, G----, you have not exerted yourself--to

the utmost in this matter. You might--do a little more, I think, eh?"

"How?--in what way?"

"Why--puff, puff--you might--puff, puff--employ counsel in the matter,

eh?--puff, puff, puff. Do you remember the story they tell of

Abernethy?"

"No; hang Abernethy!"

"To be sure! hang him and welcome. But, once upon a time, a certain

rich miser conceived the design of sponging upon this Abernethy for a

medical opinion. Getting up, for this purpose, an ordinary

conversation in a private company, he insinuated his case to the

physician, as that of an imaginary individual.

"'We will suppose,' said the miser, 'that his symptoms are such and

such; now, doctor, what would _you_ have directed him to take?'

"'Take!' said Abernethy, 'why, take _advice_, to be sure.'"

"But," said the Prefect, a little discomposed, "I am _perfectly_

willing to take advice, and to pay for it. I would _really_ give fifty

thousand francs to any one who would aid me in the matter."

"In that case," replied Dupin, opening a drawer, and producing a

check-book, "you may as well fill me up a check for the amount

mentioned. When you have signed it, I will hand you the letter."

I was astounded. The Prefect appeared absolutely thunder-stricken. For

some minutes he remained speechless and motionless, looking

incredulously at my friend with open mouth, and eyes that seemed

starting from their sockets; then, apparently recovering himself in

some measure, he seized a pen, and after several pauses and vacant

stares, finally filled up and signed a check for fifty thousand

francs, and handed it across the table to Dupin. The latter examined

it carefully and deposited it in his pocketbook; then, unlocking an

_escritoire_, took thence a letter and gave it to the Prefect. This

functionary grasped it in a perfect agony of joy, opened it with a

trembling hand, cast a rapid glance at its contents, and then,

scrambling and struggling to the door, rushed at length

unceremoniously from the room and from the house, without having

uttered a syllable since Dupin had requested him to fill up the check.

When he had gone, my friend entered into some explanations.

"The Parisian police," he said, "are exceedingly able in their

way. They are persevering, ingenious, cunning, and thoroughly versed

in the knowledge which their duties seem chiefly to demand. Thus, when

G---- detailed to us his mode of searching the premises at the Hotel

D----, I felt entire confidence in his having made a satisfactory

investigation--so far as his labors extended."

"So far as his labors extended?" said I.

"Yes," said Dupin. "The measures adopted were not only the best of

their kind, but carried out to absolute perfection. Had the letter

been deposited within the range of their search, these fellows would,

beyond a question, have found it."

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