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it　now　changed　to　the　airy　incisiveness　of　a　lawyer　giving
good　legal　advice。

〃It　isn't　only　your　aunt　who　wants　to　keep　this　quiet　if
she　can；〃　he　said；　〃we　all　want　to　keep　it　quiet　if　we　can。
Look　at　the　large　factsthe　big　bones　of　the　case。　　I　believe
those　scientific　gentlemen　have　made　a　highly　scientific　mistake。
I　believe　Smith　is　as　blameless　as　a　buttercup。　　I　admit
buttercups　don't　often　let　off　loaded　pistols　in　private　houses；
I　admit　there　is　something　demanding　explanation。
But　I　am　morally　certain　there's　some　blunder；　or　some　joke；
or　some　allegory；　or　some　accident　behind　all　this。
Well；　suppose　I'm　wrong。　　We've　disarmed　him；　we're　five　men
to　hold　him；　he　may　as　well　go　to　a　lock…up　later　on　as　now。
But　suppose　there's　even　a　chance　of　my　being　right。
Is　it　anybody's　interest　here　to　wash　this　linen　in　public？

〃Come；　I'll　take　each　of　you　in　order。　　Once　take　Smith　outside　that　gate；
and　you　take　him　into　the　front　page　of　the　evening　papers。　　I　know；
I've　written　the　front　page　myself。　　Miss　Duke；　do　you　or　your　aunt　want
a　sort　of　notice　stuck　up　over　your　boarding…house‘Doctors　shot　here。'
No；　nodoctors　are　rubbish；　as　I　said；　but　you　don't　want　the　rubbish
shot　here。　　Arthur；　suppose　I　am　right；　or　suppose　I　am　wrong。
Smith　has　appeared　as　an　old　schoolfellow　of　yours。　　Mark　my　words；
if　he's　proved　guilty；　the　Organs　of　Public　Opinion　will　say　you
introduced　him。　　If　he's　proved　innocent；　they　will　say　you　helped
to　collar　him。　　Rosamund；　my　dear；　suppose　I　am　right　or　wrong。
If　he's　proved　guilty；　they'll　say　you　engaged　your　companion　to　him。
If　he's　proved　innocent；　they'll　print　that　telegram。
I　know　the　Organs；　damn　them。〃

He　stopped　an　instant；　for　this　rapid　rationalism　left　him　more
breathless　than　had　either　his　theatrical　or　his　real　denunciation。
But　he　was　plainly　in　earnest；　as　well　as　positive　and　lucid；
as　was　proved　by　his　proceeding　quickly　the　moment　he　had
found　his　breath。

〃It　is　just　the　same；〃　he　cried；　〃with　our　medical　friends。
You　will　say　that　Dr。　Warner　has　a　grievance。　　I　agree。
But　does　he　want　specially　to　be　snapshotted　by　all　the
journalists　~prostratus　in　horto~？　It　was　no　fault　of　his；
but　the　scene　was　not　very　dignified　even　for　him。
He　must　have　justice；　but　does　he　want　to　ask　for　justice；
not　only　on　his　knees；　but　on　his　hands　and　knees？
Does　he　want　to　enter　the　court　of　justice　on　all　fours？
Doctors　are　not　allowed　to　advertise；　and　I'm　sure　no
doctor　wants　to　advertise　himself　as　looking　like　that。
And　even　for　our　American　guest　the　interest　is　the　same。
Let　us　suppose　that　he　has　conclusive　documents。
Let　us　assume　that　he　has　revelations　really　worth　reading。
Well；　in　a　legal　inquiry　（or　a　medical　inquiry；　for　that　matter）
ten　to　one　he　won't　be　allowed　to　read　them。　　He'll　be　tripped
up　every　two　or　three　minutes　with　some　tangle　of　old　rules。
A　man　can't　tell　the　truth　in　public　nowadays。　　But　he　can
still　tell　it　in　private；　he　can　tell　it　inside　that　house。〃

〃It　is　quite　true；〃　said　Dr。　Cyrus　Pym；　who　had　listened　throughout
the　speech　with　a　seriousness　which　only　an　American　could　have　retained
through　such　a　scene。　　〃It　is　true　that　I　have　been　per…ceptibly　less
hampered　in　private　inquiries。〃

〃Dr。　Pym！〃　cried　Warner　in　a　sort　of　sudden　anger。
〃Dr。　Pym！　you　aren't　really　going　to　admit〃

〃Smith　may　be　mad；〃　went　on　the　melancholy　Moon　in　a　monologue
that　seemed　as　heavy　as　a　hatchet；　〃but　there　was　something
after　all　in　what　he　said　about　Home　Rule　for　every　home。
Yes；　there　is　something；　when　all's　said　and　done；　in　the　High　Court
of　Beacon。　　It　is　really　true　that　human　beings　might　often　get
some　sort　of　domestic　justice　where　just　now　they　can　only　get
legal　injusticeoh；　I　am　a　lawyer　too；　and　I　know　that　as　well。
It　is　true　that　there's　too　much　official　and　indirect　power。
Often　and　often　the　thing　a　whole　nation　can't　settle　is　just　the　thing
a　family　could　settle。　　Scores　of　young　criminals　have　been　fined
and　sent　to　jail　when　they　ought　to　have　been　thrashed　and　sent　to　bed。
Scores　of　men；　I　am　sure；　have　had　a　lifetime　at　Hanwell　when　they
only　wanted　a　week　at　Brighton。　　There　IS　something　in　Smith's
notion　of　domestic　self…government；　and　I　propose　that　we　put　it
into　practice。　　You　have　the　prisoner；　you　have　the　documents。
Come；　we　are　a　company　of　free；　white；　Christian　people；
such　as　might　be　besieged　in　a　town　or　cast　up　on　a　desert　island。
Let　us　do　this　thing　ourselves。　　Let　us　go　into　that　house　there
and　sit　down　and　find　out　with　our　own　eyes　and　ears　whether　this
thing　is　true　or　not；　whether　this　Smith　is　a　man　or　a　monster。
If　we　can't　do　a　little　thing　like　that；　what　right　have　we　to　put
crosses　on　ballot　papers？〃

Inglewood　and　Pym　exchanged　a　glance；　and　Warner；　who　was　no　fool；
saw　in　that　glance　that　Moon　was　gaining　ground。　　The　motives　that　led
Arthur　to　think　of　surrender　were　indeed　very　different　from　those
which　affected　Dr。　Cyrus　Pym。　　All　Arthur's　instincts　were　on　the　side
of　privacy　and　polite　settlement；　he　was　very　English　and　would　often
endure　wrongs　rather　than　right　them　by　scenes　and　serious　rhetoric。
To　play　at　once　the　buffoon　and　the　knight…errant；　like　his　Irish　friend；
would　have　been　absolute　torture　to　him；　but　even　the　semi…official
part　he　had　played　that　afternoon　was　very　painful。　　He　was　not　likely
to　be　reluctant　if　any　one　could　convince　him　that　his　duty　was　to　let
sleeping　dogs　lie。

On　the　other　hand；　Cyrus　Pym　belonged　to　a　country　in　which　things　are
possible　that　seem　crazy　to　the　English。　　Regulations　and　authorities　exactly
like　one　of　Innocent's　pranks　or　one　of　Michael's　satires　really　exist；
propped　by　placid　policemen　and　imposed　on　bustling　business　men。
Pym　knew　whole　States　which　are　vast　and　yet　secret　and　fanciful；
each　is　as　big　as　a　nation　yet　as　private　as　a　lost　village；　and　as
unexpected　as　an　apple…pie　bed。　　States　where　no　man　may　have　a　cigarette；
States　where　any　man　may　have　ten　wives；　very　strict　prohibition　States；
very　lax　divorce　Statesall　these　large　local　vagaries　had　prepared
Cyrus　Pym's　mind　for　small　local　vagaries　in　a　smaller　country。
Infinitely　more　remote　from　England　than　any　Russian　or　Italian；
utterly　incapable　of　even　conceiving　what　English　conventions　are；
he　could　not　see　the　social　impossibility　of　the　Court　of　Beacon。　　It　is
firmly　believed　by　those　who　shared　the　experiment；　that　to　the　very
end　Pym　believed　in　that　phantasmal　court　and　supposed　it　to　be
some　Britannic　institution。

Towards　the　synod　thus　somewhat　at　a　standstill　there　approached
through　the　growing　haze　and　gloaming　a　short　dark　figure　with　a　walk
apparently　founded　on　the　imperfect　repression　of　a　negro　breakdown。
Something　at　once　in　the　familiarity　and　the　incongruity　of　this
being　moved　Michael　to　even　heartier　outbursts　of　a　healthy
and　humane　flippancy。

〃Why；　here's　little　Nosey　Gould；〃　he　exclaimed。　　〃Isn't　the　mere
sight　of　him　enough　to　banish　all　your　morbid　reflections？〃

〃Really；〃　replied　Dr。　Warner；〃　I　really　fail　to　see　how　Mr。　Gould
affects　the　question；　and　I　once　more　demand〃

〃Hello！　what's　the　funeral；　gents？〃　inquired　the　newcomer　with　the　air
of　an　uproarious　umpire。　　〃Doctor　demandin'　something？　　Always　the　way
at　a　boarding…house；　you　know。　　Always　lots　of　demand。　　No　supply。〃

As　delicately　and　impartially　as　he　could；　Michael　restated　his　position；
and　indicated　generally　that　Smith　had　been　guilty　of　certain　dangerous
and　dubious　acts；　and　that　there　had　even　arisen　an　allegation　that
he　was　insane。

〃Well；　of　course　he　is；〃　said　Moses　Gould　equably；　〃it　don't
need　old　'Olmes　to　see　that。　　The　'awk…like　face　of　'Olmes；〃
he　added　with　abstract　relish；　〃showed　a　shide　of　disappointment；
the　sleuth…like　Gould　'avin'　got　there　before　'im。〃

〃If　he　is　mad；〃　began　Inglewood。

〃Well；〃　said　Moses；　〃when　a　cove　gets　out　on　the　tile　the　first　night
there's　generally　a　tile　loose。〃

〃You　never　objected　before；〃　said　Diana　Duke　rather　stiffly；
〃and　you're　generally　pretty　free　with　your　complaints。〃

〃I　don't　compline　of　him；〃　said　Moses　magnanimously；　〃the　poor　chap's
'armless　enough；　you　might　tie　'im　up　in　the　garden　her　and　'e'd　make
noises　at　the　burglars。〃

〃Moses；〃　said　Moon　with　solemn　fervour；　〃you　are　the　incarnation
of　Common　Sense。　　You　think　Mr。　Innocent　is　mad。　　Let　me　introduce　you
to　the　incarnation　of　Scientific　Theory。　　He　also　thinks　Mr。　Innocent
is　mad。Doctor；　this　is　my　friend　Mr。　Gould。Moses；　this　is　the　celebrated
Dr。　Pym。〃　　The　celebrated　Dr。　Cyrus　Pym　closed　his　eyes　and　bowed。
He　also　murmured　his　national　war…cry　in　a　low　voice；　which　sounded
like　〃Pleased　to　meet　you。〃

〃Now　you　two　people；〃　said　Michael　cheerfully；　〃who　both　think　our　poor
friend　mad；　shall　jolly　well　go　into　that　house　over　there　and　prove　him　mad。
What　could　be　more　powerful　than　the　combination　of　Scientific　Theory
with　Common　Sense？　　United　you　stand；　divided　you　fall。　　I　will　not　be
so　uncivil　as　to　suggest　that　Dr。　Pym　has　no　common　sense；　I　confine　myself
to　recording　the　chronological　accident　that　he　has　not　shown　us　any　so　far。
I　take　the　freedom　of　an　old　friend　in　staking　my　shirt　that　Mo