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of till the mine explodes, and you are blown clean out of the country.

At this stage of the discussion, my dear John, you looked sorely perplexed, and asked me what on earth was to be done, and why I expected to be believed as if I was some prophet. This was a question I had fully anticipated, and I discreetly replied, that I didn't expect you to believe me, at least till you had heard a good deal more on the subject from others, and that I should be quite contented if you would only go so far as not to disbelieve me altogether. I then proceeded to point out that you should neither believe nor disbelieve anything or anybody, but set to work, and examine thoroughly into the state of your Indian property. Here you got very angry indeed, and with difficulty restrained your feelings of impatience. After a short struggle, however, you broke out with, My good man, and is this really all you have got to suggest after all this talk? Why, I told you before that I had appointed a committee to enquire into the finances of my Indian estates.' This outburst, if you remember, I received with becoming and respectful submission; and feeling that the key of the position was nearly within my grasp, and that the result entirely depended on my skill in turning it, I humbly asked you, my dear John, how you meant to commence your investigations. To this you replied, that you had great confidence in your home agents, and that you meant to leave the committee to conduct the enquiry in any way they pleased. Upon this I observed that I had an equal confidence in the committee in some respects, but that it would be far more satisfactory if, at the outset, you were clearly to lay down the points most essential for determination, and on which all other points must rest. I then proceeded to

insinuate that the only sequence of enquiry that could be at all successful would be

I. To enquire into the material condition of the people, and into the resources of the country, and especially with the view of ascertaining whether the country is or is not accumulating capital.

II. To enquire into the practical working of the internal adminis tration of the country, with the view of ascertaining whether new taxes (as for instance the incometax and local cesses) can be collected without extortion and oppression.

Now, my dear John, unless these points are ascertained in the first instance, you will be working entirely in the dark, and your finance committee will turn out to be a snare and a delusion; for these, I repeat, are the points which must determine your whole financial policy. To this reasoning of mine you fully assented, but you very justly observed, that to talk about information as regards outlying estates, and to obtain it, are two very different things, and that you'd like to hear my plans for collecting information. Thereupon, my dear John, you will remember that I recommended you immediately to

I. Appoint a commission to proceed to your Indian property, and investigate matters on the spot.

II. To collect all the information possible, by examining witnesses in this country.

III. To start the American system of encouraging each officer in your employ to send you annually, for your private inspection, his free opinion on the working of Government enactments.

The first measure, my dear John, is evidently the measure of measures; the second is not at all to be despised; while the third cannot be expected to be of much service for some years, or until your officers have learnt that they may express

their opinions with entire freedom, without there being the slightest fear of their suffering in your good graces for uttering unpalatable truths. To all this you listened with a smile of approval, but you proceeded to say, This sounds all very well, and would, no doubt, provide me with a wide base, but several years must elapse before all this information can be satisfactorily collected, and what am I to do in the meantime?' But for this question of yours I was fully prepared; and I then pointed out that, in the meantime, as a provisional measure, you should keep down expenses, build no more bridges than are absolutely necessary, no more barracks, no more public offices, no more gaols. I also suggested that you should stop all funds for English education, all grants-in-aid to missionary schools (principally because they spend so much on English education), and all railway works, except those required to complete lines already commenced. Besides this you should at once prepare to reduce the number of highly paid English officials.1 To do all this, John, you must harden your heart. Your Indian agents will shout out to you to beware of the gulf of retrogression; but do you go on your way rejoicing, and retort upon them that it is far more important to beware of the gulf of bankruptcy. And here I had fully intended leaving off, but, as you seemed to be in a tolerably good humour, I thought it was as well to hint that there is just one thing, and one only, that you should not

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put a stopper on, and that is on irrigation works; as they had always been and will always be the whole key to the successful management of Indian properties. Eastern countries, I continued, irrigation is all that the camel is to the desert Arab, or the canoe to the sea-board savage. In short, my dear John, I observed that if you once look after your irrigation you may leave everything else to look after itself. And why,' you asked, 'should I not put off this piece of expenditure too until I see my way quite clearly?' To this I replied, that the key of finance is population, and the key of population food, and the key of food water; and that if you neglect your waterworks your financial resources are sure to be injured by famines. 'Famines, sir!' you exclaimed, famines! Why, at the very commencement of our conversation I told you that Duff had said, in his Indian budget speech, that "Fortune has conspicuously favoured us of late," and that we hadn't had any sort of what he called "overpowering physical disasters" for the last two years.' To this, John, I said nothing at all, you may remember, but producing from my pocket a neat little volume of Indian famine literature for the last ten years, just asked yeu to cast your eye over the famine facts of those two years throughout which, according to Duff's account, fortune had SO conspicuously favoured you. While you turned over page after page of the most sickening details that man ever read, I carefully scanned your coun

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1 It seems almost superfluous to add, that it is much better for India to have a corrupt native agency than a pure European one. The first it is true would rob the people. But the second, it must be borne in mind, would rob them far more effectually by simply deporting a large proportion of the profits of the soil to England; while the peculations of a native agency would be sure, in the end, to be spent in useful works, in employing labour of various kinds, and in adding to the general wealth of the country. But at present the Indians have all the evils of a European agency, and are very little the better. The European agency is extensive enough to cause an enormous drain on the resources of a poor country, but it is not extensive enough to do away with the peculations of the petty officials who have to be bribed as much as, and in many instances, even more than, they ever were before.

tenance, and what I read there gave me hopes for your Indian estates that I had never ventured to entertain before. At length you threw down the volume, and with a sigh of relief said, 'Well, I see it all now, that's one comfort, and that what one of my English agents said the other day about my being like a man sitting on a volcano is only too true, and that if my agents go on as they have been doing I have simply to make my choice between the volcano of rebellion or the gulf of bankruptcy. Why, it

now seems to me as clear as noonday that my agents have commenced by heightening and gilding the pyramid, instead of by widening the base by the simple process of preserving the lives and adding to the resources of the agricultural classes on whom I depend so entirely for keeping the concern afloat.' At this point of the conversation, and finding that so much had been gained, I made a profound salaam and judiciously withdrew, with the intention of resuming the discussion of your Indian affairs on the very next opportunity that might occur.

As I wended my way home, however, pondering, as I went, on the exceeding difficulty of getting crooked sticks straight again, a messenger came running after me to tell me that there was just one point on which you wanted an immediate answer. On again entering the room I had left you sitting in, you may remember, my dear John, that you said you would like to hear what I had to say as to the carrying out of irrigation works, as there seemed to be such a difference of opinion as to the way of setting to work. 'Some,' you continued, 'tell me to go ahead and borrow more money to lay out on waterworks of one kind and another, while others tell me that won't do at all, and that they should all be paid for out of the current income

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of the concern. The Times, in especial, tells me that it won't do at all to discount the future as regards managing my Indian estates.' this, my dear John, I replied that the Times is perfectly right, not, however, because it is in itself impolitic to borrow capital to lay out on reproductive works, but because your agents are not fit to be trusted with the money. Here you became indignant, and abruptly asked me if I meant to accuse your agents of peculation. You may remember, however, that I speedily reassured you on this point, and that none of your money found its way into their pockets, except in the shape of salaries; but I pointed out at the same time that your agents are but human, and that no human beings as yet discovered in the world are fit to be trusted with the expenditure of public money where neither watch nor control is kept on the expenditure by the representatives of the people. I then proceeded to ask you how you could possibly expect your agents to form an exception to all human history. Without waiting for a reply, I then pointed, as rapidly as possible, to the numerous evidences which showed that your agents certainly formed no exception to the rule. I pointed to the ten millions spent on barracks during the last ten years; to departments erected which were entirely superfluous; to the department of public works, which was brought into being with such little forethought that your agents had to go out into the highways and byways and fetch in military officers who were wholly without engineering experience; to money squandered in agricultural exhibitions which were at once a loss and a laughing-stock; to thousands spent in printing useless returns, and to money recklessly spent on many things too numerous for recapitulation here. And finally I pointed to the hundreds of thousands of lives

ruthlessly and barbarously sacrificed to a culpable neglect of remedies, which could have been easily and readily applied.1 Pointing, then, to all this experience of the past, I asked you how you could expect a different result for the future if the same machinery was continued; and clearly pointed out to you, that if you went on borrowing more money you would simply drive on the way to bankruptcy faster than you are doing at present. In fact, my dear

John, the only check you can possibly have on the present waste of public money, is by limiting the amount of money to be wasted. I was just proceeding, I may remind you, to point out my plans for the entire reconstruction of your Indian agency, when a messenger arrived, to say that your presence was immediately required on some urgent business; so, begging me to call again another day, you bid me graciously good-bye.

1 The following facts show clearly that the Government in India can be as distinctly accused of murdering the people of India, as Mr. Gladstone could be accused of murdering the people of Ireland were he to abstain from feeding them in the event of an overwhelming famine. If the reader will only imagine the greater part of Ireland strewed with corpses, while shiploads of grain were being sent from Liverpool to India, he will then have an exact parallel to what took place under our eminently paternal Government in the East. The tale is well told in the following letter:

THE TRUTH ABOUT THE ORISSA FAMINE.

'TO THE EDITOR OF THE ASIATIC.

'SIR, Mr. Dadabhai Naoroji and Sir Arthur Cotton have, I see by your report of their speeches before the Society of Arts, rejected the excuses made for Sir Cecil Beadon's shortcomings in the matter of the Orissa famine. At the time, Sir Cecil's friends in Parliament and in the press asserted that the coast of Orissa is inaccessible to shipping for great part of the year, from the heavy surf and entire want of harbours. Others among his apologists intimated that neither supplies nor shipping were available. These excuses were accepted, and Sir Cecil was not treated like Governor Eyre. As I was at Chittagong during the Orissa famine, I can certify that there were usually over thirty ships in the harbour there loading rice, only three days' sail from Balasore. The Commissioner of Chittagong, had he been authorised to do so by the Government of Bengal, could and would have stopped these ships, despatched them to Balasore and Dumrah, on the coast of Orissa, and discharged the cargoes there. I can vouch that Balasore is accessible to ships at all seasons of the year, as it lies, not on an open coast, but some miles up the river Burra Balong. Dumrah also lies on an inlet equally safe from surf. I have no hesitation in saying that, had the Government of Bengal willed it, half a million of human lives might have been saved. The Commissioner of Orissa must, I apprehend, have apprised the Government of Bengal of the fact that the coast was quite accessible, of which he could hardly be ignorant. If the Government of Bengal remained in ignorance of the accessible harbours on the coast of Orissa, part of the blame must rest upon the Commissioner of Orissa; but the Goverment of Bengal cannot be thereby excused for such gross ignorance and incapacity. How can the natives of India believe in our professions of regard when the lives of hundreds of thousands among them are sacrificed by "blunders worse than crimes," and the perpetrators are not even censured.-I am, &c.

March 24, 1871.

'MONITOR.'

THE LAST NIGHT AT FOTHERINGAY.

AND SO 'tis come to this, that I must die!
I wonder, will the change be very sharp?
At least 'twill be a change, thank God for that!
For I am weary of this living death-

Quickened but by sad dreams of the sad past,
The wild, sweet past; weary of lying hopes,
Of tales of torture, death, and infamy,

Of young lives blighted, and of faithful hearts
That snapped, but bent not to betray their queen.
And all for naught. 'Tis better I should die.
Better-oh, better far-to pass and be

With them, those noble souls, who for my sake
Smilingly met their baffled torturers,

While limb was racked from limb. Oh for the young,

The brave, the lovely who have died for me!
'Tis sweet, 'tis very sweet, to know one's face
So fair that gallant men will die for it:
But oh! 'tis joy heaped up to agony

To know that they can love and die no more.

And yet I would not I had never lived,
E'en though the end has been but misery;
For I have had some hours of panting joy
The least of which was worth a life of woe
To hearts like mine, that ne'er have felt remorse.
O Bothwell, would that thou wast near once more-
Once more to dash upon me with thy troop
Of rough moss-riders, bear me off again,
With jingling spur and spangled pennon's gleam,
A willing victim, in thy stalwart arms,

And once more revel in my proud embrace.
Thou wast a man in truth, with thy bold eye
And massive strength, and purpose fixed as fate,

And hot fierce heart that feared nor shame nor scorn,
Nor man nor God, a fitting mate for me.

They said, my holy guides, that thou wast stained
With every crime but fear-the better mine;
That thou didst sweep from sight the pettish fool
Men called my husband-so the better mine;
That thou wast steeped in lust and cruelty,
But ne'er had felt remorse-the better mine;
They said that I should be but as the toy
Of a few short lustful hours, then to receive

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