The Case of the Nun's Disease

On glancing over my notes of the seventy oddyou say is true but this is no comfort for a women if
cases in which I have during the last eight yearsshe has to wait to find out if she contracts this
studied the methods of my friend Sherlock Holmes, Iterrible disease before any treatment is given her
find many tragic, some comic, a large number merelyand by which time it is already too late. That is why
strange, but none commonplace; for, working as hemy Aunt believes that someone like Mr Holmes, the
did rather for the love of his art than for thefamous detective who solves cases of crime when
acquirement of wealth, he refused to associateall others have failed, may best be qualified to find
himself with any investigation which did not tendthe answer."Turning to Holmes, the lady hesitated,
towards the unusual, and even the fantastic. Of allbut then asked, "Sir, if anybody can fathom out the
these varied cases, however, I cannot recall anyanswer to this riddle my Aunt believes that you can.
which presented more singular features than "ThePlease Mr Holmes, she requests your help in this
Case of the Nun's Disease".It all began in a year, andmatter, for the pointers that your colleague speaks,
even in a decade, that shall be nameless, that uponare clues like any that you have used in solving
one Tuesday morning in autumn I woke to findcrimes. Surely Mr Holmes", says she. "There is no
Sherlock Holmes standing, fully dressed, by the sidedifference between these and those clues you have
of my bed. He was a late riser, as a rule, and as theacted upon in the crimes that you have solved".I
clock on the mantelpiece showed me that it was onlycould see that Holmes was moved by the manner
a quarter-past seven, I blinked up at him in someand speech of Miss Miles. For a moment I could see
surprise, and perhaps just a little resentment, for Ithis from the expression on his face, one that I was
was myself regular in my habits."Very sorry to knockfamiliar, when he was in deep thought. Then his face
you up, Watson," said he, "but it's the common lotchanged to one of an expression of gentleness and
this morning. Mrs. Hudson has been knocked up, sheconviction."Miss Miles" he says. "You are quite right in
retorted upon me, and I on you.""What is it, then -- awhat you say. Tell your Aunt that I will endeavour to
fire?""No; a client. It seems that a young lady hasprovide an answer to her enquiry before she takes
arrived in a considerable state of excitement, whothat journey that we all must take one day. She has
insists upon seeing me. She is waiting now in themy deepest sympathy and respect".Miss Miles arose,
sitting room. Now, when young ladies wander abouttears in her eyes and thanked Holmes for his words
the metropolis at this hour of the morning, and knockof encouragement. Mrs Hudson escorted her to the
sleepy people up out of their beds, I presume that itdoor and hailed a cab for the young lady and she
is something very pressing which they have todeparted.The Game is AfootWhen our visitor had
communicate. Should it prove to be an interestingdeparted Holmes stood in silence then sat for some
case, you would, I am sure, wish to follow it fromtime lost in the deepest thought. Unable to bear the
the outset. I thought, at any rate, that I should callsuspense anymore I caught his attention, which only
you and give you the chance.""My dear fellow, Imade him frown."Holmes, what are you going to do,
would not miss it for anything."I had no keenerthen?" I asked."To smoke," he answered. "It is quite
pleasure than in following Holmes in his professionala three pipe problem, and I beg that you won't
investigations, and in admiring the rapid deductions, asspeak to me for fifty minutes."He curled himself up in
swift as intuitions, and yet always founded on ahis chair, with his thin knees drawn up to his
logical basis with which he unravelled the problemshawk-like nose, and there he sat with his eyes closed
which were submitted to him. I rapidly threw on myand his black clay pipe thrusting out like the bill of
clothes and was ready in a few minutes tosome strange bird. I had come to the conclusion that
accompany my friend down to the sitting room. Ahe had dropped asleep, and indeed was nodding
lady dressed in black and heavily veiled, who hadmyself, when he suddenly sprang out of his chair
been sitting in the window, rose as wewith the gesture of a man who has made up his
entered."Good-morning, madam," said Holmes cheerily.mind and put his pipe down upon the
"My name is Sherlock Holmes. This is my intimatemantelpiece."Watson, my good fellow", says he to
friend and associate, Dr. Watson, before whom youme. "Tell me what you know about this
can speak as freely as before myself. Ha! I am gladdisease.""Holmes", I replied. "There is really very little
to see that Mrs. Hudson has had the good sense toto tell. Breast cancer as it is now called, first made its
light the fire. Pray draw up to it, and I shall order youappearance in the seventeenth century, although it is
a cup of hot coffee, for I observe that you aresuggested that it may have occurred before then. At
shivering.""lt is not cold which makes me shiver," saidthat time it was known as the nun's disease because
the woman in a low voice, changing her seat asfor reasons unknown it was particularly prevalent
requested."What, then?""It is fear, Mr. Holmes. It isamongst nuns. Bernardino Ramazzini an Italian
terror." She raised her veil as she spoke, and wephysician was the first to notice this unusual trend in
could see that she was indeed in a pitiable state ofthe convents, when he was carrying out a survey of
agitation, her face all drawn and grey, with restlessconvents to look at the occupation."Holmes thinks
frightened eyes, like those of some hunted animal.about the case in silence"Ah!" Holmes exclaimed. "I
Her features and figure were those of a woman ofhave heard of this man. He was a man after my own
thirty, but her hair was shot with premature grey,heart and he used similar methods as I, in identifying
and her expression was weary and haggard.Sherlockcauses and effect for various illnesses. If I recall his
Holmes ran her over with one of his quick,book "Diseases of Workers" outlined the health
all-comprehensive glances."You must not fear," saidhazards of chemicals, dust, metals, and other agents
he soothingly, bending forward and patting herencountered by workers in various occupations. He
forearm. "We shall soon set matters right, I have nohad seen that there was a relationship between
doubt. You have come in by train this morning, Ivarious metals and the symptoms of metallic
see.""You know me, then?""No, but I observe thepoisoning that developed in the artisans who worked
second half of a return ticket in the palm of your leftwith them, and he recognised that paints were a
glove. You must have started early, and yet you hadfactor in the poisoning of painters. He also made
a good drive in a dog-cart, along heavy roads, beforestudies of diseases in other occupations including lung
you reached the station."The lady gave a violentdiseases of miners, eye conditions of printers, and
start and stared in bewilderment at myyes, I remember now, "breast cancer in nuns."
companion."There is no mystery, my dear madam,"Watson, what conclusions did he reach with respects
said he, smiling. "The left arm of your jacket isto our present case?"Well, my friend", says I. "It was
spattered with mud in no less than seven places. Thea puzzle to be sure. The only thing he could think of
marks are perfectly fresh. There is no vehicle save awas that perhaps there was some relationship
dog-cart which throws up mud in that way, and thenbetween their celibacy and childlessness. ""No
only when you sit on the left-hand side of theWatson!" says he. "There must be more that this for
driver.""Whatever your reasons may be, you areeven now many women remain childless and do not
perfectly correct," said she. "My aunt's faith in yoursuffer from the disease. What else do you
deductive powers is well founded I can see," saysknow?"There is strong evidence that breast feeding
she. "I am here on a matter of life and death. Alas!"offers some kind of prevention to women getting
said she, "the very horror of the situation lies in thethe disease." I said. Medical studies have shown this
fact that my fears are so vague, and my suspicionsto be true, and nuns of course did not breast feed,
depend so entirely upon small points, which mightso this must be of some relevance."Sherlock Holmes
seem trivial to another, that even those to whom ofclapped his hands softly together and chuckled. "Pon
all others I have a right to look for help and advicemy word, Watson, you are coming along wonderfully.
looks upon all that I tell as the fancies of a nervousYou have really done very well indeed. It is true that
woman. But I have heard Mr. Holmes that you canyou have missed everything of importance, but you
see deeply into the manifold wickedness of thehave hit upon the method" Never trust to general
human heart. You may advise me how to walk amidimpressions, my boy, but concentrate yourself upon
the dangers which encompass those who share thedetails.I could not help but smile at his outburst and
horrors of which I am about to speak.""I am allas I did so other "details" entered my head. "Holmes",
attention, madam." says he."My name is Sarah Miles,I said in excitement. "Women in those days wore
and I am here on behalf of my aunt. She is dying Mrtight fitting clothing as they do now, that squeezed
Holmes. She is dying of a dreadful illness that hastheir breasts to their chest, in order to boost, dare I
plagued those of her vocation. She has sent me tosay, cleavage. Further many of the upper classes
you for even though she lies bedridden in terribleapplied makeup to their bosom, faces and arms, a
pain, knowing that her time is short. But even in thissubstance called ceruse or white Lead and used
state, her mind is clear and she has heard of you andother preparations to enhance their beauty that was
knows in her heart that if anybody could solve theof dubious toxicity. In fact some of these women
riddle of her illness, you can. But knowing that shealso got the nun's disease too while it remained
has but a few days to live, perhaps a week or twoexceeding rare among the lower classes. Holmes, I
at the most, it is the reason why I have hastenedthink we are onto something", I exclaimed.Holmes
here at such an early hour. She wants to know ifsmiled at me as one would of to a child who has
you can help before she dies and the reason for mydiscovered something new and exciting. "My dear
haste""Prey tell me what vocation is that", said he,Watson", he said. "Are you not forgetting something?
his eyes now aflame with interest.I am sure INuns wore habits, long flowing garments, and did not
detected a tear in the corner of his eye, as I glanceddub themselves with makeup. I fear that our line of
over to him."She is a nun Mr Holmes", says she. "andenquiry is leading along a path that has no
has returned home with me to die" But she is notsignificance.Now it was my turn to smile. "Holmes my
alone in her agony for many in her convent had dieddear friend". I said. "When it comes to women, your
of the same disease, and others."Ah yes, says he.knowledge is truly lacking in this area, but as a doctor
"You mean that she has the nun's disease, whichI am often in situations where my services require
nowadays is called breast cancer? I have heard muchtreatment of feminine ailments, and nuns are no
about this terrible disease" -Holmes consoles Missexception."Holmes looked at me in surprise and
Miles as she relates the condition of her Aunt to him.motioned me to carry on."Well", I said. "While it is
Holmes glanced in my direction. I had expected himtrue that nuns wear long flowing robes as you say,
to be impatient upon this narrative because of thebeneath them they wore a stay or similar garment
untypical nature of the case, one that my professionthat flattened their breasts close to their chests, and
is more likely to be involved in than he, but, on thethey wear it all the time. I can tell you it is quite a job
contrary he had listened with the greatestto remove the garment when one wants to examine
concentration of attention."Yes Mr Holmes, she hasthe chest area of a nun with a stethoscope." I
that terrible disease, that spreads fear and tribulationexplained that it was something to do with the
among all women, but especially nuns, who forchurch's understanding of chastity, and the need not
reasons yet unexplained, are susceptible to itsto be a focal point of attention and a lure to men.
horrors. My aunt knows that there is nothing thatHowever the exact details escapes me as it is an
anyone can do for her, but she believes that ifinternal doctrinal matter of the church, and you know
anyone can find out why those of her calling get theme and my thoughts about religion.," says I.The face
disease, it would be you sir.She turned in my directionof Holmes lit up no sooner had my explanation
and asked, "Dr Watson, are you a doctor of thepassed his ears. For a moment he was silent, deep in
medical profession.""Yes, I replied", knowing what shethought then he said, "Ah! My dear Watson, there
was about to say."Why is it Dr Watson that thosewe come into those realms of conjecture, where the
who are supposed to find out cures and remediesmost logical mind may be at fault. Each may form his
for sickness and disease have failed so badly when itown hypothesis upon the present evidence, and
come to this disease", says she. "Instead all thatyours is as likely to be correct as mine is. What else
seems to be done is to offer treatment whenhave you to tell me?""Thank you Watson", Holmes
someone has the disease, which often results inreplied, "I was aware of this. Prey tell me what has
painful mastectomy which rarely resolves thebreast feeding and a woman having her breasts
problem.""Madam", says I. "We of my profession dosqueezed to her chest by tight fitting clothing have
not know why nun's are more prone to get thedo with this case?"..........So we sat, in silence, lost in our
disease than other women". All we have are a fewthoughts. Then all of a sudden he exclaimed, "My
pointers, but not enough to ascertain the reasonsdear fellow." says he, as we sat on either side of the
why. So all we can do is tackle the disease when itfire in his lodgings at Baker Street, "life is infinitely
arises, hopefully when it is caught in its early stages,stranger than anything which the mind of man could
because if we do, we can usually provide treatmentinvent. We would not dare to conceive the things
that will either cure the person or at least extend thewhich are really mere commonplaces of existence.
life of the patient.""Yes Dr Watson", says she. "What