The Beaver herald. [volume] (Beaver, O.T. [Okla.]) 1895-1923, 1916-01-20

soldiers began pouring out into tn,
roadbed and forming cordons alone
each side OF the tracx. Both lines
moved slowly but unwaveringly for
ward. pressing back the crowds before
their urgent bayonets
Two wlcked.looking gatling guns
were unloaded fom the baggage car
and tending them as men might
handle beloved pets. came squads
whose capes we're faced with artillery
red
Shortly compact little procession
in column of fours. with the gatlins
guns al lie front and hollow square
at it's center. was marching brisk;y to
the courthouse. In the hollow square
went the defendant. handcuffed to the
sheriff. Without delay or confusion
one commanding the courthouse
square and one casting its many.eyed
glance up the hillside at the back
Then. with the bayonets OF sentries
crossed at the doors. the bell in the
cupola rang while Judge Sidering
walked calmly into the building and
instructed the sheriff to open court.
His honor had directed that every
man save officials who sought admls-
sion should be disarmed at the door.
Luke Thixton bent forward in his
chair and growled into the ear OF Old
Milt McBriar, who sat at his left.
I've got as much chsnst hyar as a
a N.tN IN
do nothin fer me?"-and Mllt looked
about helplessly and swore under his
breath.
One onlooker there had not been
searched Young Jeb bore the creden.
tials of a special deputy sheriff and
under his coat was holster with its
flap unbuttoned While the panel was
being selected; while lawyers wran
gled and witnesses testified; while the
court gazed of with half-closed eyes,
rousing only to overrule or sustain
motion. young Jeb sat with his arms
on the table, and never did his eyes
leave the face Of the accused.
II was a very expeditions trial.
Judge Sidering glanced at the faces
OF Old Milt and young Jeb, and had no
desire to prolong the agony OF those
hours. The defense half.heartedly re-
lied upon the old device OF a false
alibi. which the state promptly pune
tured. Even the lawyers seemed In
haste to be through, and set limit on
their arguments.
At the end his honor read brief in.
structions. and the panel was locked
In its room.
Then the McBriars drew a little
| closer around the chair where Old
Milt waited, and the militia captain
strengthened his guard outside and
began unostentatiously sprinkling uni.
formed men through the dingy court
room until the hodden-gray throng
was fiecked with blue
At length there came rap on the
door OF the juryroom. and instantly
the low drone of voices fell to hush.
His honor poured a glass of water
from the Clipped pitcher at his elbow
while Luke Thixton and Milt McBriar
for all their immobility of feature
braced themselves. Like gone rest
less animal OF many legs, the rough
throng along the courtroom benches
scraped its feet on the floor.
Young Jeb shifted his chair a little
so that the figure of the defendant
might be in an uninterrupted line OF
vision. His right hand quietly slipped
under his coat, and his fingers
loosened a weapon in its holster and
nursed the trigger.
Then, with a dragging of shoe.leath
er, the twelve good men and true
shambled to a seinicircle before the
bench, gazing stolidly and blankly at
the rows of battered law books which
served his honor as a background
There they stood awkwardly in the
gaze of all. Judge Sidering glanced
into the beetling countenance of their
foreman and inquired In that bored
voice which seems judicial affecta
tion even in questions OF life and
death; Gentlemen, have you agreed
upon verdict?"
The foreman nodded. The sheet OF
paper. which he passed to the clerk
| udu Deen SlBneu Dy more tnan one
Juror with a cross because he could
not write.
I'VE, the Jury" read the clerk in O
clear voice. find the defendant, Luke
Thixton. guilty as charged in the in
dictment-" There. although he had
not yet reached the end. he INDUCED
in a dramatic pause, then read ON the
more important clause in the terms ol
the Kentucky law which leaves the
placing OF the penalty in the hands Of
the jurors-"and fix his punishment
at death"
AS though relieved from a great
pressure. young Jeb McNash withdrew
his hand from his holster and settled
back in ais chair with fixed muscles
Judge Sidering's formal question
broke in on the dead quiet, so sa,
you all, gentlemen" and twelve
shaggy heads nodded wordless affirma
ton.
Soldiers filed In from the rear II
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