ve her against her will;
to preserve the heart he coveted, for the vile miscreant to whom she
had irrevocably given it? With an upward movement of his noble head,
like the impatient toss of a horse intolerant of curb, he stepped back
close to the girl, and stood with his hand on the back of her chair.

"In view of this palpable evasion of justice through obstinate non
responsion, will it please the Court to overrule the prisoner's
objection?"

Several moments elapsed before Judge Parkman replied, and he gnawed the
end of his grizzled mustache, debating the consequences of dishonoring
precedent--that fetich of the Bench.

"The Court cannot so rule. The prisoner has decided upon the line of
defence, as is her inalienable right; and since she persistently
assumes that responsibility, the Court must sustain her decision."

The expression of infinite and intense relief that stole over the
girl's countenance, was, noted by both judge and jury, as she sank back
wearily in her chair, like one lifted from some rack of torture.
Resting thus, her shoulder pressed against the hand that lay on the top
of the chair, but he did not move a finger; and some magnetic influence
drew her gaze to meet his. He felt the tremor that crept over her,
understood the mute appeal, the prayer for forbearance that made her
mournful gray eyes so eloquent, and a sinister smile distorted his
handsome mouth.

"The spirit and intent of the law, the usages of criminal practice,
above all, hoary precedent, before which we bow, each and all sanction
your Honor's ruling; and yet despite everything, the end I sought is
already attained. Is not the refusal of the prisoner proof positive,
'confirmation strong as proofs of Holy Writ' of the truth of my theory?
With jealous dread she seeks to lock the clue in her faithful heart,
courting even the coffin, that would keep it safe through all the
storms of time. Impregnable in her citadel of silence, with the cohorts
of Codes to protect her from escalade and assault, will the guardians
of justice have obeyed her solemn commands when they permit the
prisoner to light the funeral pyre where she elects to throw herself--a
vicarious sacrifice for another's sins? For a nature so exalted, the
Providence who endowed it has decreed a nobler fate; and by His help,
and that of your twelve consciences, I purpose to save her from a
species of suicide, and to consign to the hangman the real criminal.
The evidence now submit