"Hit appears to me, people, that what we need is to get back to the time, two year gone, when we was enjoying peace, and when Fulty, having fit for his country, first come back from Cuby, and everybody was proud to welcome back such a pretty, brave boy; for, like his paw, he was allus much beloved. Hit is my opinion that, if he felt like working off his sperrits a leetle, then, and shooting up the town, and a few meetings, and sech-like harmless pleasures, no notice ought to have been took; hit was naetural, especially atter that turrible, pent-up year at Frankfort. The grand jury would have done better--yes, hit would, Lot--to take no notice. Atter hit did take notice, and drawed up the indictments, then Darcy, being sheriff, was obligated, whether he liked hit or not, to sarve 'em, which, as might have been foreseed, Fulty wouldn't stand for. So, as you mought say, the grand jury was the main cause--yes, hit was, Lot--of the war starting up again, and of placing them two boys in a position where they purely had to fight. And, not larning wisdom from experience, hit went on drawing indictments every court, which was but throwing fire in gunpowder. "Now, my idee is to go back and drap out them two years like they had never been, and ondo what harm was done the best we can. And to that eend," drawing a sheaf of papers from his pocket, "I tuck hit upon me afore I come up here to go to the clerk's office and get out every indictment again' Fulty, which I now hold all and sing'lar here in my hand, my notion being, sence they have fotched so much sorrow and trouble on us, to destroy and burn 'em here in the eyes of the county." Calmly drawing a match from his pocket, the old man set fire to a corner of the sheaf, and held it out before him as the flames arose. "Some folks, especially lawyers, mought say hit was a leetle high-minded for a man to take the law in his hands this way," he remarked; "but there's times, people, when righteousness has first claims over law. Hit is my prayer," he continued, watching the flames, "that in this here smoke all ricollections of Fult's and Darcy's troubles, and of their fathers' troubles afore them, shall pass away and perish." When he had seen the last bit of paper fall to the ground and blacken and crumble, he turned to Fult. "Fulty," he said, "Knott County hain't got ary single thing again' you no more--all is wiped out and done away. Hit confidences you never to do no more wrong. "And you, Darcy, hain't obligated never no more to pursue atter Fult. Hit is my belief you allus wanted peace, and want it wusser now that things has come into your life to make hit more sweeter to you. "And now I will ax you two boys to come forward here on the stand and say what you feel to do." The two young men, both still in their lordly velvet garments, stepped on the platform from different sides, and slowly approached Uncle Ephraim and the women in the centre.