“Against.”
“Against what side?”
“The prisoner’s.”
The Judge, whose eyes had gone in the general direction,
recalled them, leaned back in his seat, and looked steadily at the
man whose life was in his hand, as Mr. Attorney-General rose to
spin the rope, grind the axe, and hammer the nails into the
scaffold.
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Chapter IX
A DISSAPOINTMENT
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jM Attorney-General had to inform the jury, that the
prisoner before them, though young in years, was old in
the treasonable practices which claimed the forfeit of
his life. That this correspondence with the public enemy was not a
correspondence of today, or of yesterday, or even of last year, or of
the year before. That, it was certain the prisoner had, for longer
than that, been in the habit of passing and re-passing between
France and England, on secret business of which he could give no
honest account. That, if it were in the nature of traitorous ways to
thrive (which happily it never was), the real wickedness and guilt
of his business might have remained undiscovered. That
Providence, however, had put it into the heart of a person who
was beyond fear and beyond reproach, to ferret out the nature of
the prisoner’s schemes, and, struck with horror, to disclose them
to his Maesty’s Chief Secretary of State and most honourable
Privy Council. That, this patriot would be produced before them.
That, his position and attitude were, on the whole, sublime. That,
he had been the prisoner’s friend, but, at once in an auspicious
and an evil hour detecting his infamy, had resolved to immolate
the traitor he could no longer cherish in his bosom, on the sacred
altar of his country. That, if statues were decreed in Britain, as in
ancient Greece and Rome, to public benefactors, this shining
citizen would assuredly have had one. That, as they were not so
decreed, he probably would not have one. That, Virtue, as had
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been observed by the poets (in many passages which he well knew
the jury would have, word for word, at the tips of their tongues;
whereat the jury’s countenances displayed a guilty consciousness
that they knew nothing about the passages), was in a manner
contagious; more especially the bright virtue known as patriotism,
or love of country. That, the lofty example of this immaculate and
unimpeachable witness for the Crown to refer to whom however
unworthily was an honour, had communicated itself to the
prisoner’s servant, and had engendered in him a holy
determination to examine his master’s table-drawers and pockets,
and secrete his papers. That, he (Mr. Attorney-General) was
prepared to hear some disparagement attempted of this admirable
servant; but that, in a general way, he preferred him to his (Mr.