In the course of a few days the city of Almaville was shocked with the
news that a Mrs. Johnson, wife of a leading Mississippi planter had been
arrested and brought to Almaville on a charge of bigamy. The prosecutor
in the case was the Hon. H. G. Volrees, who claimed that the alleged
Mrs. Johnson was none other than Eunice Seabright, who had married him.
Mrs. Johnson denied being the former Miss Seabright, and employed able
counsel to conduct her defense.
The stir in the highest social circles of Almaville was indeed great,
and for days very little was talked of save the forthcoming
Volrees-Johnson bigamy trial.
CHAPTER XXXIV.
_A Great Day in Court._
Long before the hour set for the trial of the alleged Eunice Volrees on
the charge of bigamy the court house yard and the corridors were full of
people, but, strange to say, the _court room_ in which the trial was to
take place, though open, was not occupied. The crowds thus far were
composed of Negroes and white people in the middle walks of life, who
looked upon the forthcoming trial as a 'big folks'' affair and, as if by
agreement, the court room was spared for the occupancy of the elite. As
the hour for the trial drew near the carriages and automobiles of the
upper classes began to arrive. Each arrival would come in for a share of
the attention of the middle classes and the distinguishing feature of
each personage was told in whispers from one to another.
When the carriage of the Hon. H. G. Volrees rolled up to the court house
gate silence fell upon the multitude and those on the walk leading to
the court house door fell back and let him pass. His face wore a solemn,
determined look and the common verdict was, "No mercy there. A fight to
a finish."
The court room was now fairly well filled with Almaville notables, and
the plain people now crowded in to get seats as best they could or to
occupy standing room. Almost the last carriage to arrive was that
containing Eunice. The curtains to the carriage were drawn so that no
one in it could be seen until the door was opened. Eunice and her
lawyers stepped out and quickly closed the door behind them. Contrary to
the expectations of many, she wore no veil and each person in the great
throng was highly gratified at an opportunity to scrutinize her features
thoroughly. A way was made for her through the great throng and she
walked to the prisoner's seat holding to the arm of her lawyer.
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