Fardorougha, The Miser: The Works of William Carleton, Volume OneCarleton, William
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Fardorougha, The Miser: The Works of William Carleton, Volume One
Carleton, William
Ireland -- Social life and customs -- Fiction
The trial then proceeded; but, alas! the hopes of Connor's friends
abandoned them at its conclusion; for although the judge's charge was
as favorable as the nature of the evidence permitted, yet it was quite
clear that the jury had only one course to pursue, and that was to
bring in a conviction. After the lapse of about ten minutes, they
returned to the jury--box, and, as the foreman handed down their
verdict, a feather might have been heard falling in the court. The faces
of the spectators got pale, and the hearts of strong men beat as if the
verdict about to be announced were to fall upon themselves, and not
upon the prisoner. It is at all times an awful and trying ceremony to
witness, but on this occasion it was a much more affecting one than had
occurred in that court for many years. As the foreman handed down the
verdict, Connor's eye followed the paper with the same calm resolution
which he displayed during the trial. On himself there was no change
visible, unless the appearance of two round spots, one on each cheek, of
a somewhat deeper red than the rest. At length, in the midst of the dead
silence, pronounced in a voice that reached to the remotest extremity of
the court, was heard the fatal sentence--“Guilty;” and afterwards, in
a less distinct manner--“with our strongest and most earnest
recommendation for mercy, in consequence of his youth and previous good
character.” The wail and loud sobbings of the female part of the crowd,
and the stronger but more silent grief of the men, could not, for many
minutes, be repressed by any efforts of the court or its officers. In
the midst of this, a little to the left of the dock, was an old man,
whom those around him were conveying in a state of insensibility out of
the court; and it was obvious that, from motives of humane consideration
for the prisoner, they endeavored to prevent him from ascertaining that
it was his father. In this, however, they failed; the son's eye caught a
glimpse of his grey locks, and it was observed that his cheek paled
for the first time, indicating, by a momentary change, that the only
evidence of agitation he betrayed was occasioned by sympathy in the old
man's sorrows, rather than by the contemplation of his own fate.
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