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From: Chris Pickett
Subject: fruit concert
Date: Mon, 28 Aug 2006 08:46:56 +0200

I object to this interpretation of this defendants testimony forthe benefit of the jury! It had haunted both, and once intheir camp again they had talked about it. But I cant now, Clyde, without a penny andno way to save the name of our child, except this. And again:Oh, Clyde, Clyde, life is so different to-day to what it was lastyear. But I cant now, Clyde, without a penny andno way to save the name of our child, except this. What would that jury and the judge andthis audience think of his lying about that? Objection and argument finally ending in the question beingallowed. Yes, sir, thats how I felt about her, replied Clyde, repeatingwhat he had been told to say.
It was pitched toohigh for a mans voice or a boys. Then the Believe, a cute little house in theorchard where we sometimes played.
And all congratulating Mason on the masterly way he had presentedhis case.
My parents were conductinga mission there at that time and used to hold open air meetings. Were you up with your classes in the public schools?
I was afraid that if I went back they might arrest me. You could not possiblytry a man for that, whatever privately you might think.
He declared atthe time that the girl had been drowned. But I cant now, Clyde, without a penny andno way to save the name of our child, except this.
My parents were conductinga mission there at that time and used to hold open air meetings.
I didnt know that, replied Clyde, just the same. I was crossing what I have since learned was South Bay in a row-boat with my husband.
And after Belknap was throughwith him, then Mason.
Judge not,lest ye be judged and with whatsoever measure ye mete, it will bemeasured unto ye again.
It isvery plain and honest, as any one can see, quickly interjectedJephson.
And the world, if it knew, might think so, too. Oh, please, please, I beg of you, not to torture mewith any more delays now. You may think, perhaps, that we ourselves must bebelieving in his guilt.
And mamma, poor dear mamma, how I do love her and how sorryI am to have deceived her so.
He declared atthe time that the girl had been drowned.
So you must, you reallymust come, as you agreed. And so another miserable, black and weary night. And after Belknap was throughwith him, then Mason. It was a womans cry, and something like Oh, oh!
And then the story of his various difficulties with Roberta, due toMiss X coming into his life.
Then the Believe, a cute little house in theorchard where we sometimes played.
The nervous strainof its unbelief and hatred by now.
He looks a little too strained and shaky tosuit me, but I feel sure I can pull him through. I know youll say that it has all been as much my fault asyours.

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