Canadian fiction -- 20th century; Detective and mystery stories
Observing the flush, his Honor went on more mildly, but still with
bitterness: "Understand, Mr. Corveth, it is not your word that I doubt,
but only your estimate of the importance of this evidence. A long
experience on the bench has taught me that matters which appear of
overwhelming importance to opposing counsel, have a way of shrinking
sadly when they are brought out on the stand."
A titter went around the court-room. The gavel rapped viciously.
"Should this evidence not be admitted sir, it may put the State to the
expense of a new trial."
The Assistant District Attorney was on his feet. "I object. Surely it
is grossly improper for Counsel to make such statements in the hearing
of the jury."
"It is only his opinion," said the judge wearily. "It will not appear
in the record." To Corveth he said: "Well, what do you want me to do?"
"To give me time to hear these persons' stories, sir. An adjournment
until to-morrow morning."
The judge said nothing, but his face was set hard against it.
"Or if Mr. Hackett is willing to go on with his evidence in rebuttal, I
only ask for leave to re-open my case to-morrow. I can sit up all
night."
Mr. Hackett smiled rather pityingly. "With all respect to Counsel," he
said, "I don't see that anything is to be gained by going on if Mr.
Corveth is going to introduce an entirely new element."
"I agree with you," said the judge. He appeared to have made up his
mind. "Mr. Corveth," he went on, "you realize of course that if I give
you this time the District-Attorney is entitled to a similar
indulgence. Where would we end? These gentlemen on the jury have
already been detained from their homes and their businesses for many
days. I owe them the greatest consideration. I must have some further
assurance of the importance of your evidence before I can consent to
any delay. You say this story has just been told you by somebody. Is
he present?"
"It is a woman, your Honor. She is present."
The court-room pricked up its ears.
"Then why not put her on the stand?"
"It would be useless, your Honor. She could give little or no direct
testimony as to what occurred. She has _collected_ the testimony and
brought me the witnesses."
"They are here, too? Then put your principal witness on the stand. I
will give you as much latitude as I can in questioning him. And if
anything important transpires I will grant the adjournment you ask for."
"I thank your Honor. Unfortunately, as I understand it, none of these
witnesses can tell a complete story of what happened. Each one can
only add a link or two to the chain. You could scarcely judge from the
testimony of any one of them how important their evidence would be
taken collectively."
His Honor sighed for patience, and bit his lip.
"But if I might offer a suggestion, sir...?"
"Well?"
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