A TRIAL IN NOVEL FORM.

SCENE--_The Interior of Court during a sensational trial.

Bench, Bar, and Jury in a state of wild excitement as to what

will happen next._

_Judge_ (_mysteriously handing note to Bar engaged in the case_). I

have received this letter, which is deeply interesting. It will form

appropriately what I may call our Third Volume. I hand it to Counsel,

but they must keep it entirely to themselves.

_First Leader_ (_after perusal of document_). Did you ever?

_Second Leader_ (_ditto_). No I never!

_Judge_ (_greatly gratified_). I thought I would surprise you! Yes,

it came this afternoon, and I found it too startling to keep all to

myself, so I have revealed the secret, on the condition you tell no

one else.

_First Lead._ You may rely on the discretion of my learned friend, my

Lord.

_Second Lead._ My Lord, on the discretion of my learned friend you may

rely.

_Judge_. Thank you (_dipping his pen in the ink_), and now we will go

on with the case.

[_A Witness is called--he hides his face under a cloak._

_First Leader_ (_in examination-in-chief_). I think you wish to

preserve your incognito?

_Wit._ (_in sepulchral tones_). I do. But if his Lordship desires it,

I will write my name on a piece of paper and pass it up.

_Judge_. Well, certainly, I think I ought to know everything, and--

(_Receives piece of paper disclosing the information, and starts back

in his chair astonished_). Dear me! Good gracious! Dear me!

_First Lead._ I think I should mention that I have not the

faintest idea who this witness is, and only call him, acting under

instructions. (_To Witness._) Do you know anything about the matter in

dispute?

_Witness_ (_with a sepulchral laugh_). Ha! ha! ha! Nothing. Your

question is indeed a good joke. Nothing, I repeat, absolutely nothing!

_First Lead._ (_annoyed_). Then you can sit down.

_Second Lead._ (_sharply_). Pardon me--not quite so fast! You say you

know nothing about the matter in dispute, and yet you come here!

_Witness_ (_in a deeper voice than ever_). Exactly.

_Second Lead._ But why, my dear Sir--Why? What is the point of it? Who

may you be?

_Witness_. It is not _may_ be--but who I am!

_Second Lead._ Well, tell us who you are. (_Persuasively._) Come, who

are you?

_Witness_ (_throwing off his disguise_). Who am I? Why, HAWKSHAW the

Detective!

_Counsel Generally_ (_to Judge_). Then, my Lord, under the altered

circumstances of the case, we can appear no longer before you. (_With

deep and touching emotion._) We retire from the case!

_Judge_ (_not very appropriately_). Then if _Box and Cox_ are

satisfied, all I can say is that I am. I may add that I consider that

the case has been conducted nobly, and that I knew how it would end

from the very first. I am thoroughly satisfied.

_Jury_. And so are we, my Lord--never so interested in our lives!

_Newspaper Editor_ (_departing_). Ah, if we only had a trial like

this every day, we should require but one line on the Contents Bill!

(_Curtain._)

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THE SAFEST NEW YEAR RESOLVE.--To make none.

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NOTICE--Rejected Communications or Contributions, whether MS., Printed

Matter, Drawings, or Pictures of any description, will in no case

be returned, not even when accompanied by a Stamped and Addressed

Envelope, Cover, or Wrapper. To this rule there will be no exception.

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