When Tobias was called, he came forward with long strides, bowed to the
judge, to the jury, and most deeply to his master. He then said, with
the utmost assurance in his manner, that he would not have believed
that the good-for-nothing Vetturi, who was too lazy to lift a sheaf of
grain, could have been able to throw such a stone; but as good luck
would have it, the stone had fallen just at his master's feet.
Otherwise Vetturi would have been sitting in the prisoner's dock, and
his master lying in the grave.
The government counselor tried to drive Tobias into a corner with
questions, but he seemed prepared for everything, and gave smiling
answers; and at last, even said pertly, that he, who had been there and
seen it all, must know what happened better than the counselor.
Fidelis was then called. Some discussion arose as to whether he could
be sworn; as he had been Landolin's servant at the time of the
occurrence.
Landolin made a good impression by saying that Fidelis was a good
fellow, and would say nothing against him out of spite.
At these words of his master, Fidelis seemed disconcerted for a moment,
but he soon gave his testimony, briefly and succinctly; that Vetturi
had not bent over and picked up a stone, but that his master had thrown
one, and that it had seemed to him that it would hit his own head.
The counsel for the defense inquired if any one had spoken to the
witness regarding what he had seen. Whereupon the government counsel
rejoined that, if such questions were to be allowed, he should put the
question whether Tobias had not endeavored to persuade Fidelis to
testify otherwise.
"Must I answer?" asked Fidelis.
The presiding judge replied that he need answer neither question.
The examination of witnesses was now closed, and a pause ensued, during
which there was a final arming of the forces upon both sides.
It had grown dark and candles were lighted in the court-room. They lit
up first the judge's desk, then the jury, then Landolin and his
counsel, and at last the spectators, of whom not one seemed to be
missing; indeed their numbers had apparently increased.
It was damp and sultry in the room. The battle began.
CHAPTER XXXI.
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