CHAPTER VIII.

What _should_ I say? replied Burroughs. What would you have me say?

standing up and growing very pale. What would you have me say, you

that are of counsel for the prisoner, you! the judges of the court?

You that appear to rejoice when you see the last hope of the prisoner

about to be made of no value to her, by the trick and subterfuge of the

law. Why do you not speak to her?--Why do you not advise me? You know

that I depend upon the reply--You know that I have no other hope, and

that she has no other hope, and yet you leave us both to be destroyed

by the stratagem of an adversary. How shall I proceed? Speak to me, I

entreat you! Speak to me judges! Do not leave me to grope out a path

blind-folded over a precipice--a path which it would require great

skill to tread--O, I beseech you! do not leave me thus under the awful,

the tremendous accountability, which, in my ignorance of the law, I

have been desperate enough to undertake!--Here by my side are two men

of the law--yet have you assigned her, in a matter of life and death,

no counsel. They are afraid I see--afraid not only to rise up and speak

for the wretched woman, but they are afraid even to whisper to me. And

you, ye judges! are you also on the side of the prosecutor and the

witnesses--are you all for the king?--all!--all!--not so much as one

to say a word for the poor creature, who being pursued _for_ the king,

is treated as if she were pursued _by_ the king--pursued by him for

sacrifice! What! no answer--not a word! What am I to believe? ... that

you take pride in the exercise of your terrible power? that you look

upon it as a privilege? ... that you regard me now with displeasure ...

that if you could have your own way, you would permit no interference

with your frightful prerogative?... O that I knew in what way to

approach the hearts of men! O that I knew how to proceed in this

affair! Will nobody advise me!

Sir--Sir!--allow me, said a man of the law who sat near, allow me

Sir; I can bear it no longer--it is a reproach to the very name of

law--but--but (lowering his voice) if you will suffer me to suggest

a step or two for your consideration--you have the courage and the

power--I have not--my brethren here have not--you have--and you may

perhaps be able to--hush, hush--to bring her off.

Speak out, Sir--speak out, I beseech you. What am I to do?

Lower if you please--lower--low----er--er--er--we must not be

overheard--Brother Trap’s got a quick ear. Now my notion is--allow

me--(whispering) the jury are on the watch; they have heard you with

great anxiety--and great pleasure--if you can manage to keep the hold

you have got for half an hour--hush--hush--no matter how--the poor soul

may escape yet--

I’ll address the jury--

By no manner of means! That will not be suffered--you cannot address

the jury--

Good God! what shall I do!

Thirteen-pence more--carry five--paid to watchman.

I’ll put you in the way (with a waggish leer.) Though you are

not allowed to address the jury, you are allowed to address

the court--hey?--(chucking him with his elbow)--the court you

see--hey--sh!--sh!--you understand it--hey?

No--how cool you are!

Cool--you’d be cool too, if you understood the law.

Never--never--in a case of life and death.

Life and death? poh--everything is a case of life and death,

Sir--to a man o’ the law--everything--all cases are alike,

Sir--hey--provided--a--a--

Provided what, Sir?

Where the quid is the same.

The quid?

The quid pro quo--

How can you, Sir?--your levity is a--I begin to be afraid of your

principles--what am I to do?

Do--just keep the court in play; keep the judges at work, while I run

over to the shop for an authority or two I have there which may be of

use.--You have the jury with you now--lay it on thick--you understand

the play as well as I do now--

Stop--stop--am I to say to the judges what I would say to the jury, if

I had leave?

Pre--cisely! but--but--a word in your ear--so as to be heard by the

jury.--Tut--tut--

The head-prosecutor jumped up at these words, and with a great show

of zeal prayed the judges to put a stop to the consultation, a part

of which was of a character--of a character--that is to say, of a

character--

Burroughs would have interrupted him, but he was hindered by his crafty

law-adviser, who told him to let the worthy gentleman cut his own

throat in his own way, now he was in the humor for it.

Burroughs obeyed, and after his adversary had run himself out of

breath, arose in reply, and with a gravity and a moderation that

weighed prodigiously with the court, called upon the chief-judge to

put a stop to such gladiatorial controversy--

What would you have us do? said the judge.

I would have you do nothing more than your duty--

Here the coadjutor of Burroughs, after making a sign to him to face the

jury, slid away on tip-toe.

--I would have you rebuke this temper. Ye are the judges of a great

people. I would have you act, and I would have you teach others to

act, as if you and they were playing together, in every such case--not

for your own lives--that were too much to ask of mortal man; but for

another’s life. I would have you and your officers behave here as if

the game that you play were what you all know it to be, a game of life

and death--a trial, not of attorney with attorney, nor of judge with

judge, in the warfare of skill, or wit, or trick, or stratagem, for fee

or character--but a trial whereby the life here, and the life hereafter

it may be, of a fellow-creature is in issue. Yea--more--I would have

you teach the king’s Attorney-General, the prosecutor himself, that

representative though he be of majesty, it would be more dignified and

more worthy of majesty, if he could contrive to keep his temper, when

he is defeated or thwarted in his attack on human life. We may deserve

death all of us, but we deserve not mockery; and whether we deserve

death or not, I hope we deserve, under our gracious Lord and Master, to

be put to death according to law--

That’ll do!--that’ll do!--whispered the lawyer, who had returned with

his huge folios--that’ll do my boy! looking up over his spectacles and

turning a leaf--that’ll do! give it to ’em as hot as they can sup it--I

shall be ready for you in a crack--push on, push on--what a capital

figure you’d make at the bar--don’t stop--don’t stop.

Why, what on earth can I say!

Talk--talk--talk--no matter what you say--don’t give them time to

breathe--pop a speech into ’em!

A speech!

Ay, or a sermon, or a whar-whoop, or a prayer--any thing--anything--if

you do but keep the ball up--no matter-what, if the jury can hear

you--they are all agog now--they are pricking up their ears at

you--now’s your time!

Very well----Judges!

Proceed.

Judges. I am a traveller from my youth up. I have journied over Europe;

I have journied over America--I am acquainted with every people of

both hemispheres, and yet, whithersoever I go, I am a stranger. I have

studied much--thought much--and am already a show among those who

watched over my youth. I am still young, though I appear old, much

younger than you would suppose me to be, did you not know me--

Here he turned to the lawyer--I never shall be able to get through

this; I don’t know what I am saying.--

Nor I--So much the better--don’t give up--

----A youth--a lad in comparison with you, ye judges, you that I now

undertake to reprove----a spectacle and a show among men. They follow

me every where, (I hope you’ll soon be ready) they pursue me day after

day--and week after week--and month after month--

--And year after year--by jings, that’ll do!--

--And year after year; they and their wives, and their little ones--

And their flocks and their herds, and their man-servants and their

maid-servants, whispered the lawyer.

Do be quiet, will you.--They pursue me however, not because of their

veneration or their love, but only that they may study the perpetual

changes of my countenance and hear the language of one to whom all

changes and all languages are alike, and all beneath regard. They

follow me too, not because they are able to interpret the look of my

eyes, or to understand the meaning of my voice, but chiefly because

they hear that I have been abroad in the furthermost countries of all

the earth, because they are told by grave men, who catch their breath

when they speak of me, though it be in the House of the Lord, as you

have seen this very day, that I have been familiar with mysterious

trial and savage adventure, up from the hour of my birth, when I was

dropped in the wilderness like the young of the wild-beast, by my own

mother--

I say--Brother B.--I say though--whispered the lawyer, in much

perplexity--I say though--what are you at now? _You_ are not on

trial--are you?

Yes--yes--let me alone, I beseech you....

Fire away ... fire away ... you’ve got possession of the jury, and

that’s half the battle ... fire away.

Peace ... peace, I pray you ... Judges! whenever I go abroad ...

wherever I go ... the first place into which I set my foot, is the

tribunal of death. Go where I may, I go first in search of the courts

... the courts of _justice_, I should say, to distinguish them from all

other courts--

Good!--

--And I go thither because I have an idea that nations are to be

compared with nations, not in every thing--not altogether, but only in

a few things; and because after much thought, I have persuaded myself

that matters of religion, politics and morals, are inadequate for

the chief purposes of such comparison--the comparison of people with

people, though not for the comparison of individual with individual

perhaps; and that a variety of matters which regard the administration

of law, in cases affecting either life or liberty, are in their

very nature adequate, and may be conclusive. We may compare court

with court and law with law; but how shall we compare opinion with

opinion, where there is no unchangeable record of either? goodness

with goodness--where goodness itself may be but a thing of opinion or

hearsay, incapable of proof, and therefore incapable of comparison?

Very fair--very fair--but what on earth has it to do with our case?

Wait and you shall see; I begin to see my way clear now--wherefore

judges, I hold that the liberty of a people and therefore the greatness

of a people may be safely estimated by the degree of seriousness with

which a criminal is arraigned, or tried, or judged, or punished--.

--Very true--and very well spun out, brother B.... but a non sequitur

nevertheless. That wherefore, with which you began the period was a bit

of a----

Pray--_pray_--don’t interrupt me; you will be overheard--you will put

me out.--In a word, ye Judges of Israel! I have had a notion that

arbitrary power would betray itself in every case, and every-where on

earth, by its mode of dealing with liberty and life--being, I persuade

myself, more and more summary and careless, in proportion as it is

more and more absolute of a truth, not as it is more and more absolute

by character. You had for a time, while the northern savages were at

your door, a downright military government.--You know therefore that

my words are true. Your government was called free--to have called it

arbitrary, would have offended you; yet for a season you dealt with

human life as the Turk would. You know, for you have seen the proof,

that in proportion to the growth of power in those who bear sway among

you, the forms and ceremonies which fortify and hedge in, as it were,

the life and liberty of the subject, are either disregarded or trampled

on.--

Oh ho!--I see what you are driving at now!

--For my own part, I love to see the foreheads of them who are

appointed to sit in the high-places and give judgment forever upon the

property or character, life or liberty of their fellow man.--

Property or character--life or liberty--of a fellow man! Very

fair--very fair indeed.

--Expressive at least of decent sorrow, if not of profound awe. I

would have them look as if they were afraid--as if they trembled under

the weight of their tremendous authority; as if they were deeply

and clearly and reverentially sensible of what they have undertaken

to do--which is, to deal with the creatures of God, as God himself

professes to deal with them--according to their transgressions--to do

a part of his duty with his own Image--to shelter the oppressed and

to stay the oppressor, not only now and for a time, but hereafter and

forever--

Don’t stop to breathe now; I shall be at your back in a jiffy--

I would that every man who has to do with the administration of law,

wherever that law is to touch the life or liberty of another; and

whoever he may be, from the highest judge in the highest court of all

the earth, down to the humblest ministerial officer--I would that he

should feel, or at least appear to feel, that for a time he is the

delegate of Jehovah--I do not stop to say how, nor to ask why. That

is for others to say.--I would have the judges remarkable for their

gravity, not for their austerity; for their seriousness and for their

severe simplicity, not for a theatrical carriage. I would have the bar,

as you call it, above the trick and subterfuge of the law--incapable of

doing what I see them do every day of my life; and I would have the

bench as you call it, incapable of suffering what I see them not only

suffer, but take pleasure in, every day of my life----are you ready?

Persevere--persevere--you may say what you please now, said the lawyer,

shuffling his papers about with both hands, chuckling in his sleeve,

and whispering without appearing to whisper.--Have your own way now ...

they like to hear the lawyers and the judges, and the law cut up; it’s

a new thing to hear in such a place ... fire away, fire away ... you

see how they enjoy it ... you’ve got us on the hip now ... fire away.

If a criminal be arraigned on a charge that may affect his life or

character, limb or property, or if a witness be to be sworn, or the

oath administered, ... I care not how ... I care not why ... if you

will have oaths ... ye should order silence to be proclaimed by the

sound of trumpet.

--Pho! pho!

I would have a great bell, one so large that it might be heard far

and wide over the whole town--I would have this tolled on the day of

condemnation, if that condemnation were to death. And if it must be--if

you will have it so--if you will that a man be put to death by the rope

or the axe, on the scaffold or over an open grave--as the poor soldier

dies--I would have him perish at night--in the dead of midnight--and

all the town should wake up at the tolling of that heavy bell, or

at the roar of cannon, with a knowledge that a fellow-creature had

that instant passed away from the earth forever--just gone--that very

instant--before the Everlasting Judge of the quick and the dead--that

while they were holding their breath and before they could breathe

again--he would receive the sentence from which there would be no

appeal throughout all the countless ages of eternity.

Very fair--very fair--I see the foreman of the jury shudder--keep him

to it--

I love theory, but I love practice better--

Zounds! what a plunge!

--Bear with me, I beseech you. I had come to a conclusion years and

years ago, before I went away into the far parts of the earth, Judges

and Elders, that where human life is thought much of, there liberty

is; and that just in proportion to the value of human life are the

number and variety, the greatness and the strength of the safe-guards

forms and ceremonies, which go to make it secure, if not altogether

inaccessible.

Very fair--stick to the foreman--keep your eye on his face--don’t take

it off, and you’ll be sure of the jury.

I can hardly see his face now--

So much the better--we’ll have candles for them yet; and if we do, my

boy, the game is our own ... fire away; my authorities are almost ready

now--fire away.

--I journeyed the world over, but I found little to prove that human

life was of much value anywhere--anywhere I should say, except among

the barbarians and the savages. My heart was troubled with fear. I

knew not whither to go, nor where to look. Should I pursue my way

further into the cities of Europe, or go back into the wilderness of

America?--At last I heard of a nation--bear with me judges--where all

men were supposed by the law to be innocent, until they were _proved_

to be guilty, where the very judges were said to be of counsel for

the accused, where the verdict of at least twelve, and in some cases

of twenty-four men--their unanimous verdict too, was required for the

condemnation of such accused; where if a man were charged with a crime,

he was not even permitted to accuse himself or to acknowledge the

truth, till he had been put upon his guard by the judges--who would

even allow him, nay press him to withdraw an avowal, though it were

made by him with serious deliberation; where the laws were so tender of

human life to say all in a word, and so remarkable for humanity as to

be a perpetual theme for declamation. I heard all this.... I had much

reason to believe it ... for everybody that I knew believed it.... I

grew instantly weary of home....

Lights there! lights....

--I could not sleep for the desire I had to see that country.

You’d better stop awhile, Mr. Burroughs, whispered the lawyer.

--And I lost no time in going to it.

Pull up where you are ... but keep your face toward the jury.

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