Legendary & romantic tales of Indian historyCaunter, Hobart
History
Legendary & romantic tales of Indian history
Caunter, Hobart
India -- History -- Fiction
The morning dawned upon his disturbed slumbers, and the dim light which
reached his dungeon through a narrow aperture in the wall roused him
from the damp earth upon which he had cast himself for the last time.
He arose feverish and unrefreshed. His hands were cold as the stones
by which he was surrounded, but his temples were painfully hot, and
throbbed almost audibly. He tried to summon resolution to appear before
the court with composure, but nature mastered all his energies, and he
gave way at length to a violent burst of emotion. The remarkable manner
of his escape from destruction during the storm and its accompanying
circumstances had endeared life to him, and he felt unconquerably loth
to relinquish it, although at one time he had really persuaded himself
that death would be a boon.
The summons at length came, and he prepared to follow the messenger
into the presence of a fallible judge, who, he was persuaded, would
pronounce upon him, though innocent, the dreaded penalty of the law.
He entered the court with a tottering step, a drooping eye, and a
bloodless cheek. The trial was summary, and the sentence speedily
passed. He was adjudged to have his head struck from his body and
placed upon the city walls, the trunk to be cast to the vultures. The
execution was ordered instantly to take place, and, as little sympathy
is shown for criminals in countries where despotism renders public
executions occurrences of mere daily routine, Eiz-ood-Deen was bound
without the slightest compassion being shown by those who had heard
his trial and condemnation. His turban was rudely stripped from his
head, and while the heartless official was binding it round his brow
to cover his eyes, in order that he might not witness the descending
stroke of death, he raised a piteous lamentation, calling upon the
Deity to attest that he was innocent, and accompanying his cries
with such strong appeals to the humanity of his judge, that even the
executioner was at length moved, and paused for a moment in his work of
preparation.
The prisoner was desired to state what he had to urge in his defence,
and say how it happened that he had been found associated with robbers
who had committed a murder upon one of the subjects of Sultan Ibrahim.
Eiz-ood-Deen commenced his defence by stating the principal events of
his life, which he did in a manner so simple and circumstantial, that
the magistrate, who had condemned him unheard, at length believing
him innocent, suspended his execution, and immediately petitioned the
sovereign in his favour.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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