Carlyon Sahib: A Drama in Four ActsMurray, Gilbert
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Carlyon Sahib: A Drama in Four Acts
Murray, Gilbert
English drama -- 19th century
Conscience? I don't know what it means. I tell you I have seldom, very
seldom, broken through what people call justice. But when I did--where
other men would flinch and prevaricate, I lied and swore false oaths.
Where they would connive at wrong occurring, I did the wrong with my own
hands, and cleared away the evidence of it. My own people in Bhojal knew
me; they told in their songs how I could give the tiger fresh hunger and
the cobra poison; but they said too, "Best to be in the hand of God,
next best in the hand of Kal[^y]ona Sahib."
VERA.
Yes, yes. I am bewildered, but I can see some great right and truth
coming out through it all. You saved your own people and all Rajpoor.
One man had gone mad with fear----
[_She is going over it, to convince herself._
CARLYON.
[_With swift contempt._] Do you think mere danger made me poison the
Bhojali waters?
VERA.
You told me how it was. Any one who knew all would forgive you!
CARLYON.
Forgive me! I want no forgiveness! I did what I did because it was the
right thing to do; not because I was afraid. [_She looks up
bewildered._] I did it to make the Bhojalis rebel, and then to crush
them.
VERA.
[_Aghast._] To make them rebel? You poisoned the water to make them----?
CARLYON.
Yes, and all fell out exactly as I meant. They were panicstricken,
paralysed, stung to fury, all at one blow. And they struck when they
were weak and I was strong!
VERA.
But you said--you said---- I can't believe it!
CARLYON.
Only one thing went wrong. I had too much power over Koreb. The man
loved me like a dog, and somehow couldn't fight against me.
VERA.
I know. Oh, I know! Poor Koreb!
CARLYON.
[_His hand on her shoulder._] He fled from his own people and came to
me. He was half crazy by that time, and went babbling like a fool right
and left. I thought of having him shot. I thought of one thing after
another. Selim was with me; and that night Selim fell upon him in his
sleep, and made sure of his silence!
VERA.
[_Recoils in horror and puts her hand over her mouth._] You never----
CARLYON.
I never spoke a word, but my thought somehow drilled its way into his
brain, and when I woke in the morning the thing was done.--Rouse
yourself! You are the daughter of a man born for greatness, a man who
does what others dream of! You love me, and you dare not disobey! [_She
raises her eyes to his in a fascinated, half-stupefied way._] Read that
letter!
VERA.
[_Utterly unnerved._] I can't read! What is it?
CARLYON.
Adene has come back from Bhojal. He is almost dying, but---- Do you see
that?
VERA.
What is it?
CARLYON.
[_Taking the letter back and speaking in a tone of anger and fear._]
Selim is with him!
VERA.
Then Selim can defend you, not I! [_He stops her as he is trying to
rise._] Oh, let me go!
CARLYON.
Selim won't defend me! After that morning he knew too much. It was two
nights later, in the jungle.--Are you listening?
VERA.
Yes. You murdered him too! What is it you want of me?
CARLYON.
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