Half A Chance
ughfares that give forth a glad hum; wheels singing, too; whips that crack in sprightly arpeggios. On the streets, people, not shadows, who walk with a swing; who really seem to br
; grimy, repulsive London now
hree persons whose appearance distinguished them from the ordinary p
mitted to the English bar, he surprised even his examiners. His summing-up in the Doughertie murder case was, I heard his lordship remark, one of the most masterly efforts he ever listened to. Just tore the circumstantial evidence to pieces an
eighteen, turned as she lightly asked the question, to glan
ethods of psychology, psychiatry and anthropo
Steele comes from our part of the wo
you know,"--tentatively stroking an imposing pair of mustaches, tinged with gray
erson, a man of about three-and-thirty, inquired. "Me other man, pausing before a
nter, etc'" la
now," was the protesting answer. "Quite
ned them. "Captain Forsythe is trying to persuade me it is a legitimate part of our slumming plan to take in murder trials, uncle," she said lightly, addressing the foremost of the
dividual, "and, although I don't aspire to the long nam
lders, as to say, every one to
ever misses a murder trial! I believe he likes to watch the poor fellows fighting for their lives, to study
d that worthy person, with a shudder. "When I t
ore being sighted and picked up, I belie
hey seemed so to me! I thought every moment would be our last a
Ronsdale, his lids lowering slightly.
ir Charles. "You," gazing contemplatively at
ce had abruptly changed; all laughte
honor! Tell you about it later. Never saw anything finer, or better. And the amazing part of it is, the fellow looked like a brute, had the low, ig
f varying lights, flashed, then became dimmed; a suspicion of mist blurred the long, sweeping lashes. "He had a big, noble spark in his soul. And I
o remembered by you, Miss Jocelyn!" inte
d!" the thin lips
tain Forsythe went on. "He would, I am sure, h
in a reverie. "I am almost sorry I was persuaded to come here to-day," she said at lengt
is lordship has a pretty sense of humor, and nev
sentencin
d of turning the proce
t his wit," said the girl. "And i
from any one else wouldn't
ack this way," he observed. "That is," look
uld bore you--a trial! You are s
return for you--very kind. Hope you will find it amusing. G
und themselves afforded an excellent and unimpaired view of his lordship, the jury, prisoner, witness and barristers. Presumably the case had reached an acute stage, for even the judge appeared slightly mindful of what was going on, and allowed his glance to stray toward the witness. The latter, a little man, in cheap attire flashily debonnaire if the
d, one of the police spies, cheap race-track man and so on, in the box. He came to the front in a murder trial quite c
oulders were straight and broad; he stood like an athlete, and, when he moved, it was impossible to be unconscious of a certain physical grace that came from well-trained muscles. He carried his head high, as if from a habi
em. Against the dark background, the girl's golden hair was well-calculated to catch the wandering gaze; the flowers in her hat, the great bunch of violets in her dress added insistent alluring bits of color in the dim spot where she sat. Erect as a lily stem, she looked oddly out of place in
ho stirred nervously, but waited a
amination is fin
changed; a smile of singular
a curious psychological turn, a feature of another problem seized me; it was like p
in a great while, although following a case very closely, I have found it possible to
ength, concluded his cross-examination. "I think, your Lordship, the question of the
is lordship. "We are not
our lordship's indulgence for the"--an instant's iron
o," said his l
ache of brick-dust hue seemed to droop as he slunk out of the box; he appeared subdued, almost frighte
orsythe, as well as others, perhaps, should be drawn hither on occasions when this man appeared. Straight, direct logic characterized the speech from beginning to end; only once did a suggestion of se
n mechanically to gather up his books; his face that had been marked by the set look of one determined to drive on at his best with a task, now wore a preoccupied expression. The prisoner whined a question; Steele did not answer, and som
o meet one we have heard of
ip, Judge Beeson, m'de
ur cross-examination was masterly; had you been in a certain other case, years ago, when the evidence of that very pe
She was standing quite close to him now; he could detect the fragrance of the
our Lordship
hat august court personage; then as the lat
to you Mr. Steele," said Ca
u, sir," said the
," with a laugh, "experienced some doubts about a
gloved hand she gave him;
I am so glad I came," said the
d as he dropped it. "You,--you are making Englan
esent! But how--" she broke off. "I suppose, though, you could tel
teele; a voice wished him good morning. The man stood with his hands on his books; it did not occur to him to accompany her to the door. S