After his preamble Eddy called Major Snell, his first witness, to the box. He led him through the charge sheet and had him confirm the details set out in the document. Then he questioned him on the accused’s service record and the performance of his duties up to the time when he was sent to guard the
‘I would reply to that question by saying that Lieutenant Courtney is a skilled polo player. He also evinces a passion for big-game hunting. These activities take up much of his time when he might be better employed elsewhere.’
‘What about his other behaviour? Have you been made aware of any social scandal surrounding his name?’
Bobby jumped to his feet. ‘Objection, Mr President!’ he cried. ‘That calls for conjecture and hearsay. My client’s conduct when off duty has no bearing on the charges before the court.’
‘What do you say to that?’ Colonel Wallace turned his searching glare on Eddy Roberts.
‘I believe that the accused’s integrity and moral character have a direct bearing on this case, sir.’
‘The objection is denied and the witness may reply to the question.’
‘The question was . . .’ Eddy pretended to consult his notes ‘. . . are you aware of any scandal surrounding the name of the accused?’
It was what Snell had been waiting for. ‘As a matter of fact there has recently been an unfortunate incident. The accused became involved with a young gentlewoman, a widow. So blatantly scandalous was his behaviour that it brought the honour of the regiment into question, and enraged the local community. The governor of the colony, Sir Charles Eliot, had little option but to arrange for the lady in question to be repatriated.’
The heads of the three judges turned to Leon, their expressions forbidding. It was only a few years since the death of the old queen, and despite the racy reputation of her son, the reigning sovereign, the older generations were still influenced by Victoria’s strict mores.
Bobby scribbled on his notepad, then turned it so that Leon could read what he had written. ‘I am not going to cross-examine on that issue, agreed?’
Leon nodded unhappily.
After a long pause to let the importance of that testimony register with the judges, Eddy Roberts picked up a thick book from the desk in front of him. ‘Major Snell, do you recognize this book?’
‘Of course I do. It’s the battalion order book.’
Eddy opened it at a marked page and read aloud the extract that covered Leon’s orders to take his detachment to Niombi
‘Yes.’
Eddy quoted once again from the open page of the order book: ‘ “
‘They were.’
‘In the event the accused took eight days to make the journey. Would you consider that he acted “with utmost despatch”?’
‘No, I would not.’
‘The accused has given as his reason for his tardiness the fact that
‘Certainly not! His duty was to proceed to Niombi and take up a guard position over the inhabitants, as he had been ordered to do.’
‘Do you think that the accused would have been able to recognize with any certainty that the tracks he was following had been made by Nandi rebels?’
‘I do not. I am strongly inclined to doubt the assertion that the tracks were left by humans. Given Lieutenant Courtney’s predilection for
‘Objection, your honour!’ wailed Bobby. ‘That is merely conjecture on the part of the witness.’
Before the senior judge could make a ruling Eddy cut in smoothly: ‘I withdraw the question, sir.’ He was satisfied that he had placed the thought in the minds of the three judges. He led Snell on through Leon’s report. ‘The accused states that, with most of his men killed and his sergeant badly wounded, he fought a valiant defence against heavy odds and was only driven out of the Niombi
Snell smiled knowingly. ‘Sergeant Manyoro was a big man. He stood well over six feet.’
‘I have a copy of his medical report. The man stood six feet three and a half inches with his feet bare. A very big man. You would agree?’