There was a sergeant, reading, in one of the fireside groups. As he was a man of very intelligent countenance, and as I have a great respect for non-commissioned officers as a class, I sat down on the nearest bed, to have some talk with him. (It was the bed of one of the grisliest of the poor skeletons, and he died soon afterwards.) ‘I was glad to see, in the evidence of an officer at the Inquest, sergeant, that he never saw men behave better on board ship than these men.’ ‘They did behave very well, sir.’ ‘I was glad to see, too, that every man had a hammock.’ The sergeant gravely shook his head. ‘There must be some mistake, sir. The men of my own mess had no hammocks. There were not hammocks enough on board, and the men of the two next messes laid hold of hammocks for themselves as soon as they got on board, and squeezed my men out, as I may say.’ ‘Had the squeezed-out men none then?’ ‘None, sir. As men died, their hammocks were used by other men, who wanted hammocks; but many men had none at all.’ ‘Then you don’t agree with the evidence on that point?’ ‘Certainly not, sir. A man can’t, when he knows to the contrary.’ ‘Did any of the men sell their bedding for drink?’ ‘There is some mistake on that point too, sir. Men were under the impression—I knew it for a fact at the time—that it was not allowed to take blankets or bedding on board, and so men who had things of that sort came to sell them purposely.’ ‘Did any of the men sell their clothes for drink?’ ‘They did, sir.’ (I believe there never was a more truthful witness than the sergeant. He had no inclination to make out a case.) ‘Many?’ ‘Some, sir’ (considering the question). ‘Soldier-like. They had been long marching in the rainy season, by bad roads—no roads at all, in short—and when they got to Calcutta, men turned to and drank, before taking a last look at it. Soldier-like.’ ‘Do you see any men in this ward, for example, who sold clothes for drink at that time?’ The sergeant’s wan eye, happily just beginning to rekindle with health, travelled round the place and came back to me. ‘Certainly, sir.’ ‘The marching to Calcutta in the rainy season must have been severe?’ ‘It was very severe, sir.’ ‘Yet what with the rest and the sea air, I should have thought that the men (even the men who got drunk) would have soon begun to recover on board ship?’ ‘So they might; but the bad food told upon them, and when we got into a cold latitude, it began to tell more, and the men dropped.’ ‘The sick had a general disinclination for food, I am told, sergeant?’ ‘Have you seen the food, sir?’ ‘Some of it.’ ‘Have you seen the state of their mouths, sir?’ If the sergeant, who was a man of a few orderly words, had spoken the amount of this volume, he could not have settled that question better. I believe the sick could as soon have eaten the ship, as the ship’s provisions.