“In this case we know the immediate consequence of your crime.  It has been the loss of human life, it has been the disturbance of public peace, it has been the creation of a certain sense of distrust of public professions and of public faith....  The sentence of this Court therefore is that, as to you, Leander Starr Jameson, you be confined for a period of fifteen months without hard labor; that you, Sir John Willoughby, have ten months’ imprisonment; and that you, etc., etc.”

London Times, July 29th.

What the Hon.  “Reggie” Blake thought about it.

“H.M.  HOLLOWAY PRISON,
July 28th.

“I am going to keep a diary while I am in prison, that is, if they will let me.  I never kept one before because I hadn’t the time; when I was home on leave there was too much going on to bother about it, and when I was up country I always came back after a day’s riding so tired that I was too sleepy to write anything.  And now that I have the time, I won’t have anything to write about.  I fancy that more things happened to me to-day than are likely to happen again for the next eight months, so I will make this day take up as much room in the diary as it can.  I am writing this on the back of the paper the Warder uses for his official reports, while he is hunting up cells to put us in.  We came down on him rather unexpectedly and he is nervous.

“Of course, I had prepared myself for this after a fashion, but now I see that somehow I never really did think I would be in here, and all my friends outside, and everything going on just the same as though I wasn’t alive somewhere.  It’s like telling yourself that your horse can’t possibly pull off a race, so that you won’t mind so much if he doesn’t, but you always feel just as bad when he comes in a loser.  A man can’t fool himself into thinking one way when he is hoping the other.

“But I am glad it is over, and settled.  It was a great bore not knowing your luck and having the thing hanging over your head every morning when you woke up.  Indeed it it was quite a relief when the counsel got all through arguing over those proclamations, and the Chief Justice summed up, but I nearly went to sleep when I found he was going all over it again to the jury.  I didn’t understand about those proclamations myself and I’ll lay a fiver the jury didn’t either.  The Colonel said he didn’t.  I couldn’t keep my mind on what Russell was explaining about, and I got to thinking how much old Justice Hawkins looked like the counsel in ‘Alice in Wonderland’ when they tried the knave of spades for stealing the tarts.  He has just the same sort of a beak and the same sort of a wig, and I wondered why he had his wig powdered and the others didn’t.  Pollock’s wig had a hole in the top; you could see it when he bent over to take notes.  He was always taking notes.  I don’t believe he understood about those proclamations either; he never seemed to listen, anyway.