WHAT IT MAY COME TO!

SCENE--_The Central Criminal Court. The usual Company

assembled, and the place wearing its customary aspect.

"Standing room only" everywhere, except in the Jury Box, which

is empty. Prisoner at the Bar_.

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_Judge_. This is most annoying! Owing to the refusal of the Jury

to serve, the time of the Bar, the Bench, and, I may even add, the

prisoner, is wasted! I really don't know what to do! Mr. TWENTYBOB, I

think you appear for the accused?

_Counsel for the Defence_. Yes, my Lord.

_Judge_ (_with some hesitation_). Well, I do not for a moment presume

to dictate to you, but it certainly would get us out of a serious

difficulty if your client pleaded guilty. I suppose you have carefully

considered his case, and think it advisable that he should not

withdraw his plea?

_Counsel for the Defence_. No, my Lord, I certainly cannot advise him

to throw up his defence. It is a serious--a deeply serious--matter for

him. I do not anticipate any difficulty in establishing his innocence

before an intelligent jury.

_Judge_. But we can't get a jury--intelligent or otherwise.

_Counsel for the Defence_. If no evidence is offered, my client should

be discharged.

_Counsel for the Prosecution_. I beg pardon, but I must set my friend

right. Evidence _is_ offered in support of the charge, my Lord.

_Judge_. Yes; but there is no properly constituted body to receive

and decide upon its credibility. I am glad that the Grand Jury (to

whom I had the privilege of addressing a few observations upon our

unfortunate position) have ignored a larger number of bills than

usual; still the present case is before the Court, and I must dispose

of it. Can you assist us in any way, Mr. PERPLEBAGGE?

_Counsel for the Prosecution_ (_smiling_). I am afraid not, my Lord.

_Judge_. Well, I suppose I have no alternative but to order the

Prisoner to be taken back to--

_Prisoner_. To the place I was in last night? No, thankee!--not me!

Look here, gemmen all, we knows one another, don't we? Well, just to

oblige you--as Darmoor ain't 'alf bad in the summer, and as in course

I _did_ do it--I plead guilty!

_Judge_ (_with a sigh of relief_). Prisoner at the Bar, we are

infinitely beholden to you! [_Passes regulation sentence with grateful

courtesy._

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