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    Chapter 43

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    Hunger is the handmaid of genius
    --Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar.

    One day during our stay in Bombay there was a criminal trial of a most
    interesting sort, a terribly realistic chapter out of the "Arabian
    Nights," a strange mixture of simplicities and pieties and murderous
    practicalities, which brought back the forgotten days of Thuggee and made
    them live again; in fact, even made them believable. It was a case where
    a young girl had been assassinated for the sake of her trifling
    ornaments, things not worth a laborer's day's wages in America. This
    thing could have been done in many other countries, but hardly with the
    cold business-like depravity, absence of fear, absence of caution,
    destitution of the sense of horror, repentance, remorse, exhibited in
    this case. Elsewhere the murderer would have done his crime secretly, by
    night, and without witnesses; his fears would have allowed him no peace
    while the dead body was in his neighborhood; he would not have rested
    until he had gotten it safe out of the way and hidden as effectually as
    he could hide it. But this Indian murderer does his deed in the full
    light of day, cares nothing for the society of witnesses, is in no way
    incommoded by the presence of the corpse, takes his own time about
    disposing of it, and the whole party are so indifferent, so phlegmatic,
    that they take their regular sleep as if nothing was happening and no
    halters hanging over them; and these five bland people close the episode
    with a religious service. The thing reads like a Meadows-Taylor Thug-tale
    of half a century ago, as may be seen by the official report of the
    trial:

    "At the Mazagon Police Court yesterday, Superintendent Nolan again
    charged Tookaram Suntoo Savat Baya, woman, her daughter Krishni, and
    Gopal Yithoo Bhanayker, before Mr. Phiroze Hoshang Dastur, Fourth
    Presidency Magistrate, under sections 302 and 109 of the Code, with
    having on the night of the 30th of December last murdered a Hindoo
    girl named Cassi, aged 12, by strangulation, in the room of a chawl
    at Jakaria Bunder, on the Sewriroad, and also with aiding and
    abetting each other in the commission of the offense.

    "Mr. F. A. Little, Public Prosecutor, conducted the case on behalf
    of the Crown, the accused being undefended.


    "Mr. Little applied under the provisions of the Criminal Procedure
    Code to tender pardon to one of the accused, Krishni, woman, aged
    22, on her undertaking to make a true and full statement of facts
    under which the deceased girl Cassi was murdered.

    "The Magistrate having granted the Public Prosecutor's application,
    the accused Krishni went into the witness-box, and, on being
    examined by Mr. Little, made the following confession:--I am a
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