The same evening Mr. Forth once more returned to inform the garrison that the members of Council had likewise been imprisoned, and that Mr. Watts recommended Lieutenant Elliott to deliver up the fort and ammunition.

The merchants in the factory were aghast; Lieutenant Elliott fumed with indignation; but they saw that they had no alternative.  Their chief had been removed by treachery; to resist was hopeless; and though such submission to a native was galling they could but recognize their helplessness and make the best of a bad situation.  Desmond, besides sharing in their anger, had a further cause for concern in the almost certain loss of Mr. Merriman’s goods.  But the fort would not be given up till next day, and before he retired to rest he received a message that turned his thoughts into another channel and made him set his wits to work.

During the siege natives had been allowed to go freely in and out between the fort and the settlement; Ridurlabh was confident in his superior numbers and could afford to regard with indifference the despatch of messages to Calcutta.  A messenger came to Desmond in the evening from Surendra Nath, to say that Coja Solomon had returned to Cossimbazar, and was now loading up Mr. Merriman’s goods in petalas {cargo boats}, their destination being Murshidabad.  Desmond saw at once that the Armenian was taking advantage of the disturbance to make away with the goods for his own behoof.  He could always pretend afterwards that his godown had been plundered.  It was pretty clear, too, that his long detention of the goods must be due to his having had a hint of the Nawab’s plans.

This news reached Desmond just after Mr. Forth had brought orders for the surrender of the fort.  He kept his own counsel.  After his experience at Gheria he was resolved not to be made a prisoner again; but he would not be content with merely saving his own skin.  Mr. Merriman’s goods were valuable; it touched Desmond’s self esteem to think he should be bested by a rascally Armenian.  If there had been any prospect of a fight in defense of the fort he would have stayed to take his part in it; but as the factory was to be given up without a struggle he saw no reason for considering anything except the interests of Mr. Merriman and himself.

Only one thing gave him a slight qualm.  The equities of the case were perfectly clear; but he had some doubt as to the issue if it should become known that he had forcibly made off with the goods.  The relations between the Nawab and the Company were so strained, and the circumstances of the moment so dangerous, that such action on his part might prove the spark to a train of gunpowder.  But he could not help thinking that the Nawab was in any case bent on picking a quarrel with the Company; anything that Desmond might do would be but one petty incident in a possible campaign; meanwhile the goods were worth two lakhs of rupees, a serious loss to Mr. Merriman if Coja Solomon’s plans succeeded; an effort to save them was surely worth the risk, and they could only be saved if he could secure them before the Armenian’s boats had started for Murshidabad.