I bought this a few years ago to try and find out more about Frontier, Thames TV’s 1968 period drama set in the North West Frontier in the late 19th C (so about the ‘Great Game’). James Maxwell played Captain Horace Stoughton, the amoral, ambiguous intelligence officer. This seems to have been probably his most popular TV role, and Paul Eddington was very enthusiastic about the series and cast in his autobiography. No doubt, given the subject matter, it’s probably quite questionable by 21st C standards, but it was created by Michael Chapman, George Markstein and Lloyd Shirley, so it should have been an interesting and well-researched series. However, all but three of its episodes have been burninated and the surviving eps have never been released in any format.
… a man walked in wearing civilian clothes who neither saluted nor made any other form of greeting. Though not of great stature he had a wiry frame and a lean intelligent look about him, despite his lack of manners. His name was Captain Horace Stoughton and he was the Political Agent. Whitley had known the man for many years and for most of these had hoped to see the last of him. Now to his extreme annoyance Stoughton had been transferred to Yarkhun three months before he arrived himself, and was running things in his usual fashion. This, it should be explained, was in direct contrast to Whitley’s own. Stoughton had a passion for secrecy, was deeply involved in Intelligence, counter-espionage, and numerous political activities which never bubbled to the surface. He was no respecter of persons and had no time for ceremony or even common courtesy. In general his opinion was that soldiers created a mess which he was then expected to clear up. For their part, the soldiers might despise him, but they feared him too because Stoughton had the ear of people in high places. Whoever else got hurt in an affair, it was never himself; and worse still, however outrageous his opinions might seem at the outset, far more often than not he was right.
[....] One man had not been in evidence during the past two weeks and this was Captain Stoughton, the Political officer. After his stormy interview with Colonel Whitley following the death of Mrs Mainwaring, he had not chosen to offer advice and indeed had not spoken to any other officer. An excellent shot, however, he had attached himself to the Sikhs and taken up his position on the wall as a private soldier during the main assaults and emergencies, and the native troops evidently had a high regard for him. So far as anyone could tell, he had neither sent agents out of the fort, nor got any in, but sometimes he could be seen in conference with the native followers, and always there was a preoccupied air about him, as if he had many affairs on hand. Now as it grew dark and the garrison murmured over their extraordinary reversal of fortunes, Stoughton made his way to the Colonel’s office. His reception was not a very gracious one…