The Mountain School-TeacherPost, Melville Davisson
General
The Mountain School-Teacher
Post, Melville Davisson
Fiction
At this moment a woman appeared at the door of the courthouse and
sent in a note to the judge. This note was sealed in an envelope and
addressed in a fine hand. The judge opened it at once. When he had
read it, he sat for some time looking down at the prisoner. He did not
believe in dreams; but the insistence of his wife impressed him.
He turned to the sheriff, and inquired if there was a man in the
courtroom who knew anything about the prisoner.
The sheriff indicated the others near him.
“Yes, Your Honor,” he replied, “the minister, the school trustee of that
district, and the doctor here, all know about him. He seems to have made
himself generally troublesome to the community. I believe the justice
of the peace had issued a warrant against him for practicing medicine
without a license.”
When the circuit judge heard of this action of the justice, he ordered
the School-teacher to be taken before that official. He said that if
the justice of the peace has issued a warrant antedating the _rule_, he
would yield to him the custody of the prisoner.
They took the School-teacher out of the courthouse and across the
village street to the office of the justice of the peace.
The justice was greatly pleased when the deputy and Jonas came in with
the prisoner. A good many stories had drifted down from the mountains to
him concerning the miraculous cures which this man had effected, and he
was anxious to see him. He removed his spectacles, put them carefully
into a tin case, set his feet on the rounds of a chair and, after
having thus made himself comfortable, he requested the School-teacher to
explain to him in detail, exactly how he had accomplished the marvels of
which he had heard.
The School-teacher did not reply.
He remained standing as he had stood before the circuit judge. His
head lifted. The features of his face unmoving. His deep gray-blue eyes
tilled with a tranquil, melancholy light.
When the justice of the peace saw that his curiosity was not likely to
be gratified, he, at once, sent the prisoner back to the circuit judge.
He took this act of the judge to be a delicate courtesy, a tender regard
for the jurisdictional rights of an inferior tribunal, and he was not
to be outdone. In several instances the circuit judge had recently
curtailed his jurisdiction, and he had been smarting under it. This act
was a friendly overture, and he hastened to evidence his appreciation of
it.
He returned the prisoner, saying that as his warrant had not been
served, his jurisdiction had not attached, and the prisoner was
exclusively in the custody of the circuit court. Moreover, that he would
hold his warrant in abeyance until the circuit court had disposed of the
case.
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