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
This business then being finished, the Grand Inquisidor demanded of me
whether I desired a counsellor for to plead my cause, and I answering
that I did so desire, they pointed out to me a person that held, they
said, that office, and was the one I had thought to be a lawyer. But I
demanding when I should be permitted to consult with him upon my
defence, they told me that this was not permitted. I looked then that
this gentleman should essay some sort of defence out of his own
wisdom, but he made no motion to speak, and Father Theodorus, the Lord
Inquisidor commanding him, said, “Lawyers an’t allowed to speak before
the Board of the Holy Office.” Then I, perceiving that their semblance
of justice was but a blind and a pretence, did commend my soul to God,
and told their lordships that I had no more to add unto what I had
already said, and that if that didn’t satisfy them, then I was in
their hands, and they must even do what they would with me. Then says
the Grand Inquisidor, with a very evil and menacing air--
“You won’t confess? Remember that we have here means to force
confession. Go, and think upon this, and God bring you to a better
mind!”
Then the _alcaide_ brought me back to my cell, where, seeing that I
had no more any hope of enlargement, and that they purposed evil
against me, I gave myself up for some time to an extreme grief and
sadness. And this being observed, they sent to seek Father Theodorus,
as thinking, no doubt, that fear was bringing me to yield, and this
civil person and good Christian (although a Papist) made haste to
visit me. And truly (though I hope it an’t in any spirit of boasting
that I say it), had I been in any way inclined to turn, his words must
have won me. For it seemed that the Portugals, having some slight
inkling of the true reason for my errand to Goa, did credit me with
much greater authority and insight than I possessed, and would have it
that I was sent to concert plots for the revolting of the country by a
league of the English with Seva Gi the Moratty king. Thus it appeared
to them that if I would convert and join myself to them, they would
become acquainted of all the plans and designs of the Company with
respect to the Indies, and so be able to thwart ’em all.
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