"Not alone was I impelled to do that," replied the minister; "but the
unfortunate man urged such a step upon me. I declined for the same
reason. My entire course of action was dictated by a desire to make
this man morally stronger by compelling him to assume and discharge his
own responsibilities. I was willing to point out the course; but he
must walk the way alone. I will forestall your next question by saying
that for the same reason I did not notify the police."
Searle was nettled by the easy compactness with which the minister
cemented the walls of his defense more closely by each reply to the
questions in cross-examination.
"You are aware, Mr. Hampstead," he thundered with a sudden change of
tactics, "that the act which you have just set forth, so far from
setting up a defense to this charge, proves you guilty under the law as
an accessory after the fact."
"I am not aware of it," replied the minister, with distinct emphasis.
"My impression was that the law considers not only an act but the intent
of the act. The intent of my act was not to conceal a crime, but to
reconstruct the character of a man."
Searle darted a hasty and apprehensive glance at the massed faces behind
the rail.
"That is all," he exclaimed dramatically, with a cynical smile and an
uptoss of his hands, calculated cleverly to portray his opinion of the
utter lack of standing such replies as those of the minister could gain
him in a court of justice.
Judge Brennan looked at Hampstead. "Have you anything in rebuttal?" he
asked.
"Nothing," replied the minister, arising and stepping down to his chair
at the long table, where he remained standing while the attentive
expression of Court and spectators indicated appreciation that the
climax of the defendant’s effort was at hand.
The very bigness of the thing the man was trying to do was in some sense
an attest of character, and here and there among the onlookers ran
little currents of reviving sympathy for the clergyman, who stood
waiting quietly for the moment in which to begin his final effort as an
attorney in his own behalf.
Keenly sensitive to the subtlest emotions of the crowd, he understood
perfectly well that the effect of his testimony had been at least
sufficient to secure a verdict of suspended judgment from the
spectators; and he expected far more from the balanced mind of the
judge; so that it was with a feeling of renewed confidence, almost an
anticipation of triumph, that he prepared to make the final move.
"If the Court please," he began dispassionately, as if pleading for a
cause that had no more than an abstract meaning for himself, "I desire
to move at this time the dismissal of the complaint, upon the ground
that the evidence is insufficient to warrant the holding of the
defendant for trial before the Superior Court."
The minister stopped for breath, and there was another of those strange,
composite sighs from beyond the rail.
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