_The Justice of the Peace._ You are accused of smearing mustard on the
face of a waiter in the hotel Yàgodka.
_First Defendant._ We had a lark—that’s true enough.
_Justice._ You broke the mirror.
_First Defendant._ There—all that’s paid for, and we have given the boy
his due.
_Justice._ Then you acknowledge yourselves guilty?
_First Defendant._ Guilty? What have I done wrong? If I pay my money
down——
_Justice._ You were together?
_Second Defendant._ Yes, your honour.
_Justice._ Do you acknowledge yourself guilty?
_Second Defendant._ Certainly not!
_Justice._ It is stated in the accusation that you——
_Second Defendant._ I dare say! I’d write you all the accusations you
like for 2¾d.
_Justice._ I cannot permit you to express yourself in this manner.
_Second Defendant._ I wasn’t expressing anything at all!
_Justice_ (_to witness_). State what happened.
_Witness._ I dun’no wot ever money they’re a-talkin’ about—_I_ never got
no money! They jes’ come in, an’ they was pretty well screwed, both on
’em, an’ they ordered a stew, an’ a big decanter, an’ then a bottle o’
sherry. So when they got very tight, they began blusterin’ away——
_First Defendant._ If I smeared your ugly face——
_Justice._ Silence!
_First Defendant._ Cert’nly sir, only he’s tellin’ a pack of lies!
_Advocate._ I beg permission to put a question to the witness.
_Justice._ Who are you?
_Advocate._ Retained for the defence.
_Justice._ Afterwards.
_Witness._ Well, they was blusterin’ away, an’ then they set to an’
began a-cruelly ill-usin’ o’ me.
_Justice._ How “ill-using”?
_Witness._ By the air o’ the ‘ed, y’r worship.
_Justice._ Which of them?
_Witness._ Why, them there, both on ’em.
_First Defendant._ That’s all rot.
_Advocate._ I beg permission to put a question to the witness.
_Justice._ I told you—afterwards.
_Witness._ Well, then they begins smearin’ o’ mustard all over me. One
gent as was in the coffee-room, he up an’ says, “This is dis—graceful,”
says ‘e; and they told ’im, “We’ve paid our money down.”
_Justice._ Is this a true account?
_First Defendant._ Maybe; I was screwed pretty tight; I don’t quite
recollect. But, even if we did smear him a bit, what’s there to make
such a fuss about? It wasn’t turpentine we smeared him with—and then,
besides, we paid our money down for it. Well, it’s all one to me; I’ll
say “guilty,” if you like.
_Justice_ (_to Second Defendant_). And you?
_Second Defendant._ We keep to our former statement.
_Advocate._ May I speak now?
_Justice._ You may.
_Advocate._ May it please y’r worship! The heartfelt repentance brought
into court, in accordance with the new statute, dimin’shes.... The law
permits of moral conviction, and I therefore beg you to judge my client
by moral conviction. I deny—a—any guilt in this case. I have long served
in the Administrash’n of Benevo——
_Justice._ Excuse me. In what condition are you?
_Advocate._ I beg y’r p—pard’n?
_Justice._ In what condition have you come here?
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