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did the man mean? And I was not surprised that the Judge's voice was stern when he spoke.
"This is irregular," he said. "It may be that this woman killed Marsh, or it may be that Taylor killed him, and there is some collusion between these persons, as you appear to suggest. And you may know something to throw light on the matter, or you may not. However that may be, this is not the time for me to hear you. You will have ample opportunity to speak when I come to try the case."
"But you will never try this case!" said Abner.
I cannot undertake to describe the desperate interest that lay on the people in the courtroom. They were breathlessly silent; one could hear the voices from the village outside, and the sounds of men and horses that came up through the open windows. No one knew what hidden thing Abner drove at. But he was a man who meant what he said, and the people knew it.
The Judge turned on him with a terrible face.
"What do you mean?" he said.
"I mean," replied Abner, and it was in his deep, hard voice, "that you must come down from the bench."
The Judge was in a heat of fury.
"You are in contempt," he roared. "I order your arrest. Sheriff!" he called.
But Abner did not move. He looked the man calmly in the face.
"You threaten me," he said, "but God Almighty
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