San Antonio daily light. [volume] (San Antonio, Tex.) 1886-1907, 1897-12-05

obligation TO deliver up the guilty par
ty, to be whipped of justice, no matter
how near or dear the culprit might be
personally, was held up for grave con-
sideration.
Pushing his iron gray locks impa-
tiently back, that he might the better
sweep that row of youthful uptuIned
faces, the old lawyer exhorted them
with impressive solemnity to perform
their duty on this occasion, even
though it demanded the iron resolution
of Brutus.
The sound of stertorous breathing
from the front form caught Mrs. Fitz-
williams alert attention She telegraph
ed Mrs. Maginnis with her fan:
"Look at himn
Mrs Maginnis looked at Strong Mar
tin. His aspect of composed attention
had been tumultuously broken up He
had turned sidewise on the bench, and
the fixed gaze which he had at first
planted on Lawyer Seephar's face was
now rowing restlessly among the tops of
the cedars that tapped the window
frames with their dark fingers. From
an ivory whiteness, that had lent a fine
touch of intellectually to his features,
his complexion had turned to crimson
bordering ON purplish. Occasional move
ments of long, nervous hand to his
necktie suggested physical discomfort in
that region. His handkerchief went Of
ten to his brow. Mrs. Maginnis tele-
graphed Mrs. Fitzwilliams with her
eyes:
"Did you ever see guilt more plainly
revealed?'
But Lawyer Seephar's ringing voice
imperatively demanded undivided at
tention:
"In conclusion, young gentlemen,
have this to say: make no apology for
addressing you ON the law of testimony.
You know well what directed my choice
of subjects this morning. A crime has
by whom. If the knowledge could be
traced home to you, you would, by the
law of your state, be liable to imprison-
ment for failure to testify. As it is, l
leave it to your own consciences. That
you cannot elude. And if it succeeds in
convincing you that it is your duty as
men CT honor to shield one guilty man
and permit suspicion to rest ON score
or two of innocent ones, all have to
say is that it is a miserable, paltry, ly-
ing conscience that will stand you in
poor stead when you leave the shelter
ino or.,,,c of voY,r q f,na motor and ,,o ON, =
to an inevitable hand to hand struggle
with the power of evil lying in wait for
| you in the world.
The like of it had never been seen or
heard in the old red brick church before.
The June zephyrs, astray from the fields
of ripening corn, fioated in at the open
windows and lifted the old mans long
hair from his heated brow, then wan
dered off to play at hide and seek in the
artificial flowers of girls hat. The
hooking birds were singing the very
| fullest throated sonatas out there in
their cedar branch swings. With folded
arms the college boys gazed unmoved at
tn old man eloquent
Side by side Adrien Strong and
Strong Martin sat on the front form.
Adrien, aristocrat from the smallest
wave of his light tawny hair to the tips
of his faultless boots; Strong, broad
shouldered, massive, suggestive Of a
fine piece of sculpture rather than a
crude, struggling lad, bitterly conscious
already that he was to run his race
heavily handicapped.
Adrien's clear, frank eyes never left
the lawyers face once. In point of fact,
not one of the students had followed
the harangue with more pointed inter
est and unbroken composure. He never
once unlocked his placidly folded arms.
On either side the pink nails of his we'll
kept hands were restfully planted
against the blue serge sleeves of his
coat. Occasionally, with light toss of
his head he threw back wind blown
wisp of fair hair.
When Strong Martin had shifted his
position, he had turned his back par
TALLY ON Adrien. They never once look
ed at or spoke TO each other.
As through yelling fog he saw the
lawyer hlldlly SItp DdCkWdru 10 u UdDl6
and lift glass of water to his lips The
great speech was at an end. The plain
tive band up in the choir loft struck in
to Nearer, My God, to Thee" There
was rustic of women's garments and
movement of the crowd toward the
door. Adrien Strong had risen with the
crowd and stretched his long legs DELHI
erately. Strong Martin alone remained
seated.
'After all, the mystery is as great a
mystery as it was before old Seephar' S
flow of oratory,' Adrien said, with a
light laugh laying his hand on Strong's
shoulder. THE only effect it has pro-
duced ON me is to render me ferociously
hungry. Going out to dinner, Strong?''
Cd dinneri No"
He was ON his feet now, looking
slightly down into the delicate, boyish
face before him.
els that all that Lawyer Seephar's
speech has done for you, Adrien? Made
you hungry"