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Many
go
forward
to
meet
the
approaching
cortège
;
and
with
wondering
gaze
accompany
it
back
upon
the
ground
.
The
trio
of
equestrians
comes
to
a
halt
outside
the
circle
of
spectators
;
which
soon
changes
centre
,
closing
excitedly
around
them
.
Two
of
them
dismount
;
the
third
remains
seated
in
the
saddle
.
Calhoun
,
leading
his
horse
to
one
side
,
becomes
commingled
with
the
crowd
.
In
the
presence
of
such
a
companion
,
he
is
no
longer
thought
of
.
All
eyes
,
as
well
as
thoughts
,
dwell
upon
the
Headless
Horseman
.
Zeb
Stump
,
abandoning
the
old
mare
,
takes
hold
of
his
bridle-rein
,
and
conducts
him
under
the
tree
--
into
the
presence
of
the
Court
.
"
Now
,
judge
!
"
says
he
,
speaking
as
one
who
has
command
of
the
situation
,
"
an
'
you
twelve
o
'
the
jury
!
hyur
's
a
witness
as
air
likely
to
let
a
glimp
o
'
daylight
into
yur
dulliberashuns
.
What
say
ye
to
examinin
'
him
?
"
An
exclamation
is
heard
,
followed
by
the
words
,
"
O
God
,
it
is
he
!
"
A
tall
man
staggers
forward
,
and
stands
by
the
side
of
the
Headless
Horseman
.
It
is
his
father
!
A
cry
proceeds
from
a
more
distant
point
--
a
scream
suddenly
suppressed
,
as
if
uttered
by
a
woman
before
swooning
.
It
is
his
sister
!
After
a
time
,
Woodley
Poindexter
is
led
away
--
unresisting
,
--
apparently
unconscious
of
what
is
going
on
around
him
.
He
is
conducted
to
a
carriage
drawn
up
at
a
distance
,
and
placed
upon
a
seat
beside
its
only
occupant
--
his
daughter
.
