Punch, or the London Charivari, Volume 102, May 7, 1892 by Various
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_Prisoner_ (_condescendingly_). Tol lol. And now what do you say? am I
Guilty or Not Guilty? _Foreman of the Jury._ Yes, Sir. Thank you, Sir. We will talk it over, Sir--if you don't mind, Sir. _Prisoner._ I need not tell you that my friends outside take the greatest possible interest in your proceedings. _Foreman_ (_promptly_). Why, yes, Sir! The fact is we have all had anonymous letters daily, saying that we shall be blown out of house and home if we harm you. _Prisoner_ (_laughing_). Oh, be under no apprehension. It is merely the circular of my friends. Only a compilation of hints for the guidance of the Gentlemen of the Jury. _Foreman._ Just so, Sir. We accepted it in that spirit. _Prisoner._ You were wise. Now, Gentlemen, you have surely had time to make up your minds. Do you find me Guilty or Not Guilty? _Foreman_ (_earnestly_). Why, Not Guilty, to be sure. _Judge._ Release the accused! Sir, you have my congratulations. Pray accept my distinguished consideration. _Prisoner_ (_coldly_). You are very good. And now adieu, and off to breakfast with what appetite ye may! |
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