est that the
better course would be for us, as the injured parties, to join forces
against Messrs. Jervase & Jervoyce, and discuss the partition of the
spoils when we have secured them. They are thoroughly solvent; I know
that, for I have made inquiries; and they are well worth powder and
shot. Until the case is heard, or until they themselves come to heel of
their own free will, I cannot in honesty receive anything from you.

Their confession or, failing that, their conviction must absolutely
precede any such action as you contemplate. I am taking a business point
of view, sir, and I think that on reflection you will find that there is
no escape from it.'

The General sat frowning and perplexed. He was in haste to be rid of
the sense that he was handling tainted money, and he was eager even to
beggar himself to secure freedom from the load which lay upon his mind.
'I wish you to understand, Major de Blacquaire,' he said, 'that I am
pressing this matter for reasons personal to myself. I am placed in a
most abominable and unbearable position. I have unwittingly been made a
partner in a very shameful transaction, and I may tell you that I have
not the faintest doubt in my own mind as to the justice of your cause.
I do not feel that as a man of honour I am justified in retaining for a
day money which has been actually stolen from another. I think I may say
that it is your duty to relieve me from this burden. I must fight for my
own hand afterwards; but I cannot consent to hold these gains a moment
longer than is necessary for me to repay them.'

'Suppose, sir,' said De Blacquaire, 'that we submit this matter to an
independent and high-minded arbiter. You know Colonel Stacey? He is
in quarters at this moment, I believe, and I am sure he would give his
judgment between us willingly, I feel so confident of his verdict that
perhaps it's hardly fair on my part to suggest the appeal to him.'

'I know Stacey well,' said the General, 'Colonel Stacey is a man of
honour. I have a great respect for Stacey, and I will abide by his
opinion. I feel assured that he will be on my side. Will you kindly take
me to him?'

'Certainly, sir.' The Major took up his forage cap, opened the door
for his guest, and marshalled him into the open, where he saw the hated
Polson standing at the side of the General's carriage in conversation
with a lady. His gorge rose within him at the spectacle, and it came
into his mind that General Boswell might