Divested of its endless interruptions, the cross-examination of the
woman was conducted with that persuasiveness he had used from the
first. And to those acquainted with the immensely difficult art
Northcote was essaying, it became a source of surprise that so young
a man should evince this perfect command over the means he employed,
when the high-strung nerves of the natural man were subjected to such
severe trials from an opponent. And the reward of his restraint came to
him as he proceeded, for the wretched woman was melted to tears by such
a sympathetic tenderness; and further, the intercourse he had already
established with the jury seemed to deepen.
“It is due to the courtesy of the police that you are able to follow
your calling?”
“Yes, sir.”
“The police could take away your means of livelihood without giving you
warning; and without giving you a moment’s notice they could put you in
prison?”
“Yes, sir.”
“And whenever the police ask you to serve them, whenever they ask you
to oblige them in any way, you feel obliged to carry out their wishes,
whatever the cost may be to yourself?”
“Yes, sir.”
“Even when they cause you to hurt a friend by stating that which you
know to be not quite true?”
“Yes, sir.”
“On one occasion, Mrs. Walsingham, to help the police, you identified a
man whom they suggested had robbed you?”
“Yes, sir.”
“And your own testimony and the testimony of several of your friends
enabled them to send this unfortunate man into penal servitude?”
“Yes, sir.”
“I use the word ‘unfortunate,’ Mrs. Walsingham, because this man,
after languishing many years in prison, was able to prove, to the
satisfaction of his fellow creatures, that he was perfectly innocent
of the scandalous charge that was brought against him. But at the
time of his conviction, when the police had called upon you for your
help, you did not dare to tell the judge and the jury that you had not
been robbed by this man, and that you had never seen him in your life
before?”
“Yes, sir.”
“This was an instance in which you felt the necessity, in spite of
all that it cost you, to help the police in obtaining one of those
‘convictions’ which they consider so necessary to their own well-being?”
“Yes, sir.”
“One of those ‘convictions’ which mean an extra stripe on the arm, and
the addition of a few shillings a week to the pay of one or two of
these natural enemies of yours, of whom you and your friends stand in
constant dread?”
“Yes, sir.”
“And so, Mrs. Walsingham, these enemies of whom you stand in such great
fear having, in the first instance, caused you in your weakness to
affirm that which was untrue, in order that the liberty of an unhappy
man, whom you had never met, might be taken away from him, they cause
you now to come again into this court to swear away, not the liberty,
but the life, of a poor friend, whose only fault, as far as you know,
is that occasionally she drank a glass more than was good for her?”
“Yes, sir.”
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