In furthest Ind : $b The narrative of Mr Edward Carlyon of the honourable East India Company's serviceGrier, Sydney C.
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In furthest Ind : $b The narrative of Mr Edward Carlyon of the honourable East India Company's service
Grier, Sydney C.
British -- India -- Fiction; East India Company -- Fiction; India -- Fiction
During the first six or seven years of the reign of his present
majesty my wife and I lived very quiet and retired, being occupied
with the bringing up our two sons, whereof the elder was nine years of
age at the time of which I write. But in the year 1695, I was called
suddenly to London, that I might give evidence before the Lords’ House
of Parliament on the behalf of my old Company, in the matter of a
petition brought against ’em by a certain person named Jameson. And in
this matter, which did make some noise at the time, my evidence was
considered to be of no small moment (insomuch that one of the lawyers
present told me I had saved the Company, Jameson’s petition being
dismissed), and in some way my name was brought to the king’s notice.
His majesty, having been made acquainted also with my work, which I
mentioned some while back, ‘An Inquiry into the Present State of East
India,’ sent for me and talked with me very graciously, saying that I
should by rights hold some office in the Company’s home establishment,
having such knowledge of Eastern matters. But for this I had neither
favour nor inclination, and so I told his majesty, who said that he
would fain do me some pleasure his own self, and thus I did return
home, expecting little from this flattering compliment. But the next
year I found myself pricked for High Sheriff of the county, and
perceived that ’twas this the king had signified when he spake of
procuring me some advancement.
Now this honour I was by no means loath to accept, lacking, as I hope,
neither the property nor the wit requisite for fulfilling the duties
of the office, but I could not feel surprised that many gentlemen
among my neighbours looked differently upon the matter. They were wont
to regard me extreme distrustfully as a person of outlandish manners
and given to innovation, likewise they did consider me to be but a
lukewarm and half-hearted Whig (as was indeed the truth, saving only
in the cause of the Protestant Faith), and we had also certain
differences over the sentences that were wont to be passed by the
bench of justices, whereof I was one, and did lean more to the side of
mercy than suited with their minds. But that they would make any
endeavour to hinder my accepting of the office (and that with a mighty
strong show of reason on their side), I had never so much as imagined,
and did remain in this secure and careless confidence until the very
week when I was to be sworn to the punctual performance of my duties.
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