The Tables Turned - or, Nupkins Awakened. A Socialist Interlude by William Morris
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verdict of guilty, or your verdict must be one which would be tantamount
to accusing the sergeant and constables of wilful and corrupt perjury; and I may add, wanton perjury; as there could be no possible reason for these officers departing from the strict line of truth. Gentlemen I leave you to your deliberations. _Foreman of Jury_. My lord, we have already made up our minds. Your lordship need not leave the Court: we find the woman guilty. _J. N_. (_gravely nodding his head_). It now remains for me to give sentence. Prisoner at the bar, you have been convicted by a jury of your countrymen-- _A Voice_. That's a lie! You convicted her: you were judge and jury both. _J. N_. (_in a fury_). Officer, you are a disgrace to your coat! Arrest that man, I say. I would have had the Court cleared long ago, but that I hoped that you would have arrested the ruffian if I gave him a chance of repeating his--his crime. [_The_ USHER _makes his usual promenade_. _J. N_. You have been convicted by a jury of your countrymen of stealing three loaves of bread; and I do not see how in the face of the evidence they could have come to any other verdict. Convicted of such a serious offence, this is not the time and place to reproach you with other misconduct; and yet I could almost regret that it is not possible to put you once more in the dock, and try you for conspiracy and incitement to riot; as in my own mind I have no doubt that you are in collusion with |
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