Part 7 (2/2)

The speaker was Mr. Plummer. The others looked at him. The foreman spoke.

”Pardon me, Mr. Plummer, but why do you say not guilty?”

”Because I decline to be a partic.i.p.ator in the condemnation of this mere youth to a ruthless term of penal servitude.”

”But, my dear sir, he won't get penal servitude--Mr. Parkes was only joking. He'll get, at the outside, three months.”

”That would be too much. It would be sufficient punishment for one of his years--my views on the subject of juvenile delinquency I have never disguised--that he should be requested to come up for judgment when called upon.”

”But, my dear sir, if the magistrates leave us a free hand to do our duty, why can't we leave them a free hand to do theirs? The issue we have to decide upon is a very simple one; the responsibility of acting on that decision will be theirs.”

Mr. Plummer settled his spectacles on his nose and was silent. Captain Rudd addressed him.

”I suppose you will not deny, sir, that all the evidence goes to prove the prisoner's guilt?”

”There are degrees in guilt.”

”Possibly--but you admit that there is guilt, even though it may only be in the positive degree?”

Again Mr. Plummer was still. Mr. Slater called to Mr. Longsett across the table:

”You're a sportsman, Jacob, and I'm a sportsman. I tell you what I'll do. I'll toss you, guilty or not guilty. I can't stop messing about here all day--I've got my beasts to dress.”

Mr. Longsett was obviously tempted; the offer appealed to the most susceptible part of him. Still, he shook his head.

”No,” he grunted, as if the necessity of announcing such a refusal pained him. ”I shan't.”

Mr. Plummer was scandalised.

”Such a proposal is disgraceful--it ought not to be allowed to be made. Making of justice a mockery!”

Mr. Slater declined to be snubbed--at least by Mr. Plummer.

”Seems to me as if you don't quite know where you are. First you want to preach to the magistrates, then you want to preach to the jury; perhaps you think you're at the corner of High Street?”

There were those who smiled. The reference was to Mr. Plummer's fondness for open-air expositions of ”the Word.” Mr. Grice drummed with his fingers on the table.

”Come, gentlemen, come! we're wasting time. As business men we ought to know its value. Now, Mr. Longsett, I've too much faith in your integrity not to know that you're open to conviction. Tell us, where do you think the evidence for the prosecution is not sufficiently strong?” Mr. Longsett did not justify the foreman's faith by answering. ”Be frank, on what point are you not satisfied?”

After more than momentary hesitation Mr. Longsett replied, without, however, raising his eyes.

”It's no use talking to me, Mr. Grice, so that's all about it. I say not guilty!”

Mr. Moss explained.

”The plain fact is, Mr. Foreman, Mr. Longsett is a relation of the prisoner; he ought not to have been on this jury at all.”

This time Mr. Longsett did raise his eyes--and his voice too.

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