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The Emperor's Pearl

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It all begins on the night of the Poo-yang dragonboat races in 699 A.D.: a drummer in the leading boat collapses, and the body of a beautiful young woman turns up in a deserted country mansion.  There, Judge Dee—tribunal magistrate, inquisitor, and public avenger—steps in to investigate the murders and return order to the Tang Dynasty.
In The Emperor’s Pearl, the judge discovers that these two deaths are connected by an ancient tragedy involving a near-legendary treasure stolen from the Imperial Harem one hundred years earlier. The terrifying figure of the White Lady, a river goddess enshrined on a bloodstained altar, looms in the background of the investigation. Clues are few and elusive, but under the expert hand of Robert van Gulik, this mythic jigsaw puzzle assembles itself into a taut mystery.
“If you have not yet discovered Judge Dee and his faithful Sgt. Hoong, I envy you that initial pleasure which comes from the discovery of a great detective story. For the magistrate of Poo-yang belongs in that select group of fictional detectives headed by the renowned Sherlock Holmes.”—Robert Kirsch, Los AngelesTimes
“The title of this book and the book itself have much in common. Each is a jewel, a rare and precious find.”—AtlantaTimes
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The market-place on the other side of the bridge was glittering with hundreds of oil-lamps and lampions. A dense crowd was milling around the stalls. Judge Dee dismounted and led his horse by the bridle to the shop of a blacksmith. The man had little to do, he agreed to look after the horse for a few coppers. The judge noticed with satisfaction that the blacksmith did not recognize him as the magistrate.

He strolled along, looking for a likely place to gather information. Under the high trees on the river-bank he saw the red-lacquered pillars of a small shrine. He joined the stream of people that filed past it. Each dropped a few coppers in the offering-box that stood at the head of the stone steps leading up to the sanctuary. While contributing his coppers Judge Dee looked curiously inside. An aged Taoist priest, clad in a tattered brown cowl, was adding new oil to the single lamp that hung over the altar. On it he saw a life-size statue of the River Goddess, sitting cross-legged on her lotus-throne. The half-closed eyes seemed to be looking down on him, her lips were curved in a faint smile.

As a staunch Confucianist Judge Dee had little patience with the idolatrous popular cults. Yet the beautiful smiling face gave him a strange feeling of disquiet. With an angry shrug he went down the stairs and walked on. A little farther along he saw a barber's stall. Its open front faced the waterfront. As he entered and sat down on the low tabouret, his eye fell on a slender woman who had detached herself from the crowd and now came walking towards the stall. She wore an outer robe of black damask, and the lower half of her face was covered by a black scarf wound round her head. She could hardly be a prostitute, her quiet attire and her proud bearing clearly indicated a person of stand­ing. While taking off his skull-cap, he vaguely wondered what could have brought an unattended lady to this noisy market at such a late hour. Then he concentrated on detailed instructions to the barber as to how he wanted his beard and whiskers trimmed.

'Where might you be hailing from, sir?' the barber asked as he began to comb out Judge Dee's beard.

'I am a boxing-master from the neighbouring district,' the judge replied. He knew that boxing-masters, their pro­fession compelling them to live in an austere manner, were highly regarded by the people — the kind of persons that invite confidences. He added: 'I am on my way to the capital to visit my relatives. You must have been doing good business tonight, with all those people about here for the races.'

'Not too good, to tell you the truth! People had better things to think of than having their hair cut, you know. See that large wine-house over on the opposite bank there? Before the boats took off, the Hon'ble Pien and Kou enter­tained the rowers there, and all their friends and relatives too. Now, I ask you, who is going to spend good coppers on his hair when he can eat a snack and drink his fill, all free for nothing?'

Judge Dee agreed that that was true. Out of the corner of his eye he saw the woman in black standing close by the balustrade that separated the barber's shop from the street. Perhaps she was a prostitute after all, waiting there to accost him when he left. He said to the barber:

'I see only four waiters in the wine-house over there. They must have had a busy time serving all those rowers! I heard that there were nine dragonboats this time.'

'No, they didn't! Do you see that table in the back? Well, they had put six large wine-jars there. Each and every­one could dip in his bowl as often as he liked! And those two side-tables were heaped with cold snacks. Help your­self! Seeing that I have a couple of clients among the rowers, I thought I was more or less entitled to join the guests, and I hopped over myself. I can tell you that they served nothing but the best, sir! The Hon'ble Pien and Kou don't grudge expense when they entertain, no sir they don't! Not a bit stuck up either, they were up and about all the time, had a kind word for everyone. Do you want to have your hair washed?' As the judge shook his head the barber went on: 'Our villagers will go on drinking till midnight, I wager, even though they'll have to pay for it now! There was an accident during the races, you know, a fellow died. That's why everybody here is glad. For now that the White One has got her due, there'll be good crops this autumn!'

'Do you believe in the White Woman?'

'Well, sir, I do and I don't, so to speak. My trade not depending on the water or the field, I can afford to keep an open mind in the matter, more or less, you see. But I wouldn't willingly go near that Mandrake Grove up there, sir!' He pointed with his scissors and added: 'For that belongs to her, and I believe in keeping on the safe side!'

'I too, so stop waving those scissors around my head, man! That'll do fine, thank you. How much do I owe you?'

He paid his coppers, put on his skull-cap, and went out.

The woman in black stepped up to him and said curtly:

'I would like to have a word with you.'

Judge Dee halted and gave her a sharp look. Her cultured voice and air of assurance confirmed his first impression that she was indeed a lady. She went on quickly:

'I heard you say just now that you are a boxing-master. I might have work for you tonight.'

The judge was curious to know what this strange woman wanted. He said:

'I am travelling, and travelling costs money. I could do with something extra.'

'Follow me!'

She walked over to the rustic stone seats under the willows along the waterside and sat down. Judge Dee took the seat opposite. She let down her veil and looked steadily at him for a while with her large, gleaming eyes. She was a remarkably beautiful woman. Her almond-shaped face was not made up, but her delicate small mouth had a natural, bright-red colour, and a slight blush enlivened her smooth cheeks. He put her age at about twenty-five. Her scrutiny completed, she resumed:

'You seem to be a decent fellow, I don't think you'll take undue advantage of the situation. Well, it's quite simple, really. I agreed to meet someone, for an important trans­action, in a deserted house near the Mandrake Grove, about half an hour's walk from here. But, when I made the appointment, I stupidly overlooked the fact that on the night of the dragonboat races all kinds of riff-raff are about here. I want you to accompany me to the house, to protect me against footpads and so on. You only need to bring me up to the gate.' She felt in her sleeve, brought out a shining silver piece, and added: 'I am prepared to pay you well for this slight service.'

AN ENCOUNTER BY THE WATERSIDE

The judge thought he must certainly know more about this. So he rose abruptly and said coldly:

'I am not more averse to easy money than the next: But I am a boxing-master with an established reputation, and I refuse to connive at clandestine meetings.'

'How dare you!' she exclaimed angrily. 'All this is quite above board, I tell you!'

'You'll have to prove that first, if you want my help.'

'Sit down! Time is pressing, I'll have to humour you. And your reluctance confirms my favourable impression of you. Now then, I am commissioned to buy tonight an object of great value. The price has been agreed upon, but special circumstances make it necessary that the transaction be kept secret. There are others who want the same thing, and the owner can't afford for them to know that he is selling to me. He is waiting for me now in that house. It has been deserted for years, one couldn't imagine a safer place for a confidential transaction involving a considerable amount of money.'

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