Curtain by Christie Agatha

Curtain by Christie Agatha

Author:Christie, Agatha [Agatha, Christie,]
Format: epub, mobi
Published: 2010-06-23T04:00:00+00:00


Curtain

Chapter 11

It was, I think, on the following morning before lunch that a conversation took place which left me vaguely disquieted.

There were four of us - Judith, myself, Boyd Carrington and Norton.

Exactly how the subject started, I am not sure, but we were talking of euthanasia - the case for and against it.

Boyd Carrington, as was natural, did most of the talking, Norton putting in a word or two here and there, and Judith sitting silent but closely attentive.

I myself had confessed that though there seemed, on the face of it, every reason to support the practice, yet in actuality I felt a sentimental shrinking from it. Besides, I said, I thought it would put too much power in the hands of relatives.

Norton agreed with me. He added that he thought it should only be done by the wish and consent of the patient himself where death after prolonged suffering was certain.

Boyd Carrington said:

“Ah, but that's the curious thing. Does the person most concerned ever wish to 'put himself out of his misery,' as we say?”

He then told a story, which he said was authentic, of a man in terrible pain from inoperable cancer. This man had begged the doctor in attendance to “give him something that would finish it all.” The doctor had replied: “I can't do that, old man.” Later, on leaving, he had placed by the patient some morphia tablets, telling him carefully how many he could safely take and what dose would be dangerous. Although these were left in the patient's charge and he could easily have taken a fatal quantity, he did not do so, “thus proving,” said Boyd Carrington, “that, in spite of his words, the man preferred his suffering to a swift and merciful release.”

It was then that Judith spoke for the first time, spoke with vigour and abruptly:

“Of course he would,” she said. “It shouldn't have been left to him to decide.”

Boyd Carrington asked what she meant.

“I mean that anyone who's weak - in pain and ill - hasn't got the strength to make a decision. They can't. It must be done for them. It's the duty of someone who loves them to make the decision.”

“Duty?” I queried dubiously.

Judith turned on me.

“Yes, duty. Someone whose mind is clear and who will take the responsibility.”

Boyd Carrington shook his head.

“And end up on the dock charged with murder?”

“Not necessarily. Anyway, if you love someone, you would take the risk.”

“But look here, Judith,” said Norton. “What you're suggesting is simply a terrific responsibility to take.”

“I don't think it is. People are too afraid of responsibility. They'll take responsibility where a dog is concerned - why not with a human being?”

“Well - it's rather different, isn't it?”

Judith said:

“Yes, it's more important.”

Norton murmured:

“You take my breath away.”

Boyd Carrington asked curiously:

“So you'd take the risk, would you?”

“I think so,” said Judith. “I'm not afraid of taking risks.”

Boyd Carrington shook his head.

“It wouldn't do, you know. You can't have people here, there, and everywhere taking the law into their own hands.



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