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“ I  have,  Jedge,”  said  the  witness.   " I  have  answered  the  question,
                           I  knowed  the  prisoner  when  he  was  a  boy  two  feet  long,  and  a  man
                           five  feet  ten.”
                              “  Your Honor— 11
                              “ It’s  fact,  Jedge,  I'm   under  oatli,”  persisted  the  witness.
                              The  lawyer  arose,  placed  both  hands  in  front  of him,  spread  his legs
                           apart,  leaned  his body  over  the  table,  and  said :
                              “ W ill  you  tell  the  Court  what  you  know  about  this  case?  ”
                               That  ain’t  his  name !  ”  replied  the  witness,
                              “ W hat  ain't  his  name P ”
                              “  Case.”
                             "W ho  said  it  was?”
                             “ Y o u   did.   Y ou   wanted  to  know what I knew about this case.  His
                           nam es  Smith.”
                             “ Y ou r  H onor/1  howled  die  attorney,  “ will  you  make  this  man
                           answer ? ”
                             “  W itness,”  said  the  Judge,  “ you  must  answer  tile  questions  put  to
                           you/'
                             " Land  o’  Goshen,  Jedge,  hain’t  I  been  doinJ  it?   L et  the  blamed
                           dunce  fire  away,  I’m  all  ready."
                             “ Then,”  said  the  lawyer,  “ don't  beat  about  the  bush  any  more.
                           Y o u   and the  prisoner  have,  been  friends? ”
                             “  Never,”  prom ptly  replied  the  witness.
                             "W h a t!   W asn’t  you  sum molted  here  as  a  friend?”
                             “ No,  sir;  I  was  summoned  here  as  a  Presbyterian,   Nary  one  of
                          /us  was  ever  Friends,   H e’s  an  old-line  Baptist,  without  a  drop  of
                           Q uaker in  him.”
                             “ Stand  down ! ”  yelled  the  lawyer,
                             *'  Hey ? ”
                             “ Stand  down!”
                             “ Can’t  do  it,   I’ll  sit  down  or  stand  up— ’’
                             “ Sheriff,  remove  the  man  from  the  box.”
                             W itness  retires,  muttering:  “ W ell,  if he  ain't the thick-hcadedst fool
                          I  ever— ”
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