Timms admitted the probability of its being so; then he entered into a
longer and more minute detail of the state of the case. In the first
place, he admitted that, in spite of all his own efforts to the
contrary, the popular feeling was setting strong against their client.
“Frank Williams,” as he called the saucy person who bore that name, had
entered into the struggle might and main, and was making his customary
impressions.
“His fees must be liberal,” continued Timms, “and I should think are in
some way dependent on the result; for I never saw the fellow more
engaged in my life.”
“This precious Code does allow such a bargain to be made between the
counsel and his client, or any other bargain that is not downright
conspiracy,” returned Dunscomb; “but I do not see what is to be shared,
even should Mary Monson be hanged.”
“Do not speak in that manner of so agreeable a person,” cried Timms,
actually manifesting emotion—“it is unpleasant to think of. It is true,
a conviction will not bring money to the prosecution, unless it should
bring to light some of Mrs. Goodwin’s hoards.”
Dunscomb shrugged his shoulders, and his associate proceeded with his
narrative. Two of the reporters were offended, and their allusions to
the cause, which were almost daily in their respective journals, were
ill-natured, and calculated to do great harm, though so far covered as
to wear an air of seeming candour. The natural effect of this “constant
dropping,” in a community accustomed to refer everything to the common
mind, had been “to wear away the stone.” Many of those who, at first,
had been disposed to sustain the accused, unwilling to believe that one
so young, so educated, so modest in deportment, so engaging in manners,
and of the gentler sex, could possibly be guilty of the crimes imputed,
were now changing their opinions, under the control of this potent and
sinister mode of working on the public sentiment. The agents employed by
Timms to counteract this malign influence had failed of their object;
they working merely for money, while those of the other side were
resenting what they regarded as an affront.
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