“I'm astonished to hear from the Attorney-General,” resumed Stapylton,
“that in a case of such magnitude as this you have never thought of
sending out an efficient agent to India to collect evidence, sift
testimony, and make personal inquiry as to the degree of credit to be
accorded to many of the witnesses. This inquisitorial process is the
very first step in every Oriental suit; you start at once, in fact, by
sapping all the enemy's works,--countermining him everywhere.”
“Listen, Barrington,--listen to this; it is all new to us.”
“Everything being done by documentary evidence, there is a wide field
for all the subtlety of the linguist; and Hindostanee has complexities
enough to gratify the most inordinate appetite for quibble. A learned
scholar--a Moonshee of erudition--is, therefore, the very first
requisite, great care being taken to ascertain that he is not in the pay
of the enemy.”
“What rascals!” muttered Barrington.
“Very deep--very astute dogs, certainly, but perhaps not much more
unprincipled than some fellows nearer home,” continued the Captain,
sipping his wine; “the great peculiarity of this class is, that while
employing them in the most palpably knavish manner, and obtaining from
them services bought at every sacrifice of honor, they expect all the
deference due to the most umblemished integrity.”
“I'd see them--I won't say where--first,” broke out Barrington; “and I
'd see my lawsuit after them, if only to be won by their intervention.”
“Remember, sir,” said Stapylton, calmly, “that such are the weapons
employed against you. That great Company does not, nor can it afford to,
despise such auxiliaries. The East has its customs, and the natures of
men are not light things to be smoothed down by conventionalities. Were
you, for instance, to measure a testimony at Calcutta by the standard of
Westminster Hall, you would probably do a great and grievous injustice.”
“Just so,” said Withering; “you are quite right there, and I have
frequently found myself posed by evidence that I felt must be
assailable. Go on, and tell my friend what you were mentioning to me
before he came in.”
“I am reluctant, sir,” said Stapylton, modestly, “to obtrude upon you,
in a matter of such grand importance as this, the mere gossip of
a mess-table, but, as allusion has been made to it, I can scarcely
refrain. It was when serving in another Presidency an officer of ours,
who had been long in Bengal, one night entered upon the question of
Colonel Barrington's claims. He quoted the words of an uncle--I think
he said his uncle--who was a member of the Supreme Council, and said,
'Barrington ought to have known we never could have conceded this right
of sovereignty, but he ought also to have known that we would rather
have given ten lacs of rupees than have it litigated.'”
“Have you that gentleman's name?” asked Barrington, eagerly.
“I have; but the poor fellow is no more,--he was of that fatal
expedition to Beloochistan eight years ago.”
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