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Show ?J. Song o/ /Ae Barristers (continubd from page Ijo) V. X. 'Infamy! he slandereth me," Says Huffkcr, "I'll deny" 'Hold on Foraker," says the judge, "A demurrer does not lie." "I fear thee, Nettleton, my boy, I fear thy case is weak. I'll grant thee still a little time, Authorities to seek." VI. Burgess and Cummings cometh here, To see which one should pay; For that black horse that Burgess stole, And Cummings rode away. VII. The Joining case zvas called for next; Was called, but all in rain; He sent the word, we oft have heard, "I'm married; good-bye fame." VIII. "Your plea is bad," remarked the judge, Then Sevv straight and tall, "I'm like your Honor, sir,'' he said, "I do not know it all." IX. Stepped Pomeroy up to the bar, "Your Honor please," said he, "My plea you cannot find it bad, " Twos not prepared by me." XI. Once more the bailiff's voice rang out. "Hear ye, Hear ye, Hear ye, This honored court is now adjourned Until the next Wednesday." XII. "My, information points to Pratt," Said Hutton, full of fear, Says judge, "Mere pointing is no ground That I your case should hear." XIII. Says C. G. Y., the married man, "There is no equity, Will take away the old homestead, From children, wife and me." XIX. "Your note I hold, 'tis long past due, My cash I'll have Watty." "But Jensen, he, bad fruits to me, Did have sell," pleads Watnabe. ( 132 ) |