“I want you to have removed from him the sentence of the British Government. I want him to be free to come and go anywhere in the world—to return to England if he wishes it, to be a free man, and not a victim Off Outlawry. I want that, and you ought to give it to him.”
“Why?”
Indignation filled her eyes. “You ask why. He has saved your administration and the island from defeat and horrible loss. He has prevented most of the slaves from revolting, and he conquered the Maroons. The empire is his debtor. Will you do this for one who has done so much for you?”
Lord Mallow was disconcerted, but he did not show it. “I can do no more than I have done. I have not confined him to his plantation as the Government commanded; I cannot go beyond that.”
“You can put his case from the standpoint of a patriot.”
For a moment the governor hesitated, then he said: “Because you ask me—”
“I want it done for his sake, not for mine,” she returned with decision. “You owe it to yourself to see that it is done. Gratitude is not dead in you, is it?”
Lord Mallow flushed. “You press his case too hard. You forget what he is—a mutineer and a murderer, and no one should remember that as you should.”
“He has atoned for both, and you know it well. Besides, he was not a murderer. Even the courts did not say he was. They only said he was guilty of manslaughter. Oh, your honour, be as gallant as your name and place warrant.”
He looked at her for a moment with strange feelings in his heart. Then he said: “I will give you an answer in twenty-four hours. Will that do, sweet persuader?”