The Shadow of Great Britain

383: Chapter 227 Harrison’s Unexpected Gift (4K8)_3 383: Chapter 227 Harrison’s Unexpected Gift (4K8)_3 Arthur was sitting in a café, but he had no interest in Harrison, the insignificant figure.

In his eyes, Harrison’s political career had already ended, and if he were to lose again in the upcoming election, his biological life might also be at its end.

The fate of a dead man was clearly less worthwhile than the heated issue of Poland.

Ever since he received the manuscript from the Friends of Poland Association, Arthur had been speculating on the Cabinet and Parliament’s true stance on Poland.

In this matter, the members’ positions were not as clearly divided along party lines as during the parliamentary reform; both Tory and Whig members supported aiding Poland as well as maintaining silence.

It was clear that the High Chancellor, Lord Brougham, favored Poland; otherwise, he wouldn’t have let Thomas Campbell take the Friends of Poland Literary Society to “The British.”

Arthur pondered this silently, while Harrison, seeing his indifferent demeanor, broke out in a cold sweat.

Arthur, whom he had regarded as a minor player just a month or two ago, had now become an insurmountable peak for him.

Sir Peel, the leader of the Tory Party who promoted Brougham, could have gotten him into a terrible state without even following official procedures, not to mention that Scotland Yard had something on him now.

Harrison was silent for a moment, then suddenly pulled out a document from his coat and placed it on the table.

“Mr.

Hastings, you should know that I serve on the House of Commons’ Foreign Affairs Committee in addition to my duties as an MP?”

“Hmm?” Arthur raised an eyebrow, “This is…?”

Harrison forced a smile, “I have some friends at the London Stock Exchange, and from their mouths, I’ve learned about things like who runs the big magazines.’The British’ is a very interesting magazine; I also buy a copy to read occasionally.

Especially the last issue’s supplement ‘The Economist,’ the content there is particularly eye-catching, including the discussions on Poland.

I suspect many people are now concerned about developments with Poland, don’t you think?”

Upon hearing this, Arthur couldn’t help but show a slight smile, “I must admit, Mr.

Harrison, my interest in you has increased.

Poland indeed is a topic worth discussing, not just by me but also many in the Cabinet are interested, even those out of office.

You know, since Viscount Palmerston has made the Foreign Office like his private castle, and he has also always opposed making the details of diplomatic activities public, even Parliament is unable to comprehend the full scope, it’s almost like Scotland Yard handling a murder case.”

Hearing this, Harrison’s heart dropped a little, “Mr.

Hastings, I must emphasize that I am definitely not a murderer, I swear on my conscience to God.”

Arthur nodded slightly, “I certainly would like to believe you.

But Mr.

Harrison, you should know, Scotland Yard investigates based on evidence, and courts sentence based on evidence.

And right now, all the evidence points to you, unless you’re willing to fully disclose this case to me.

Otherwise, as the one closest to the culprit, you cannot escape.”

After hearing this, Harrison took a deep breath, then picked up the document in front of him and gently waved it, “Even adding these wouldn’t work?”

Arthur leaned back in his chair and sipped his tea, “These things can prove that you’re not worthless, help you regain the trust of the lords.

But for Scotland Yard, the unpleasant memories are still there.”

Harrison clasped his head and rubbed vigorously, and after a long while, he couldn’t help but speak, “Mr.

Hastings, I really came with sincere intentions this time.

This document wasn’t easy to acquire; I made a great effort to get it out of the Foreign Office.

Sigh…

alright, I’ll be honest with you!

The murderer in that case really wasn’t me; that senseless woman brought it upon herself.

I can help you reconstruct the case, and this internal Foreign Office document can also be yours.

But in exchange, I have a small request.”

Arthur crossed his fingers and propped his chin, smiling as he spoke, “Then Mr.

Harrison, I am now willing to hear your request.”

Harrison slapped his forehead and sighed, “Damn!

I also blame myself for losing my senses!

Mr.

Hastings, I know you have deep connections with Mr.

Disraeli.

He’s a talented up-and-comer, everyone really likes him, and he’s ahead of his time in his behavior and dress.

But as a House of Commons MP, I think he might still lack some necessary experience.

Putting a young man in his twenties into the big mix of the House seems a bit like forcing growth, don’t you think?”