the first funeral pyre lighted by your village in celebration of the last rites of foreign commerce. These are sacred ashes. Smear yourselves with them in token of your Swadeshi vow.'
'Panchu,' said I, turning to him, 'you must lodge a complaint.'
'No one will bear me witness,' he replied.
'None bear witness?—Sandip! Sandip!'
Sandip came out of his room at my call. 'What is the matter?' he asked.
'Won't you bear witness to the burning of this man's cloth?'
Sandip smiled. 'Of course I shall be a witness in the case,' he said. 'But I shall be on the opposite side.'
'What do you mean,' I exclaimed, "by being a witness on this or that side? Will you not bear witness to the truth?'
'Is the thing which happens the only truth?'
'What other truths can there be?'
'The things that ought to happen! The truth we must build up will require a great deal of untruth in the process. Those who have made their way in the world have created truth, not blindly followed it.'
'And so—'
'And so I will bear what you people are pleased to call false witness, as they have done who have created empires, built up social systems, founded religious organizations. Those who would rule do
