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It
is
this
that
has
caused
a
suspension
of
the
violent
proceedings
.
Among
this
minority
is
Judge
Lynch
himself
--
Sam
Manly
,
the
Chief
of
the
Regulators
.
He
has
not
yet
passed
sentence
;
or
even
signified
his
acceptance
of
the
acclamatory
verdict
.
"
Fellow
citizens
!
"
cries
he
,
as
soon
as
he
has
an
opportunity
of
making
himself
heard
,
"
I
'm
of
the
opinion
,
that
there
's
a
doubt
in
this
case
;
and
I
reckon
we
ought
to
give
the
accused
the
benefit
of
it
--
that
is
,
till
he
be
able
to
say
his
own
say
about
it
.
It
's
no
use
questioning
him
now
,
as
ye
all
see
.
We
have
him
tight
and
fast
;
and
there
's
not
much
chance
of
his
getting
clear
--
if
guilty
.
Therefore
,
I
move
we
postpone
the
trial
,
till
--
"
"
What
's
the
use
of
postponing
it
?
"
interrupts
a
voice
already
loud
for
the
prosecution
,
and
which
can
be
distinguished
as
that
of
Cassius
Calhoun
.
"
What
's
the
use
,
Sam
Manly
?
It
's
all
very
well
for
you
to
talk
that
way
;
but
if
you
had
a
friend
foully
murdered
--
I
wo
n't
say
cousin
,
but
a
son
,
a
brother
--
you
might
not
be
so
soft
about
it
.
What
more
do
you
want
to
show
that
the
skunk
's
guilty
?
Further
proofs
?
"
"
That
's
just
what
we
want
,
Captain
Calhoun
.
"
"
Cyan
you
give
them
,
Misther
Cashius
Calhoun
?
"
inquires
a
voice
from
the
outside
circle
,
with
a
strong
Irish
accent
.
"
Perhaps
I
can
.
"
"
Let
's
have
them
,
then
!
"
"
God
knows
you
've
had
evidence
enough
.
A
jury
of
his
own
stupid
countrymen
--
"
