"Vell, Kentucky, tell me dis: von man kill von odder man, Shudge Lynch
hang dot man?"
"If the evidence is strong enough--yes, suh."
"An' the evidence in this here case is strong enough to hang a dozen men,
Jan," broke in Red Bill.
"Nefer you mind, Bill. I talk mit you next. Now von anodder ding I ask
Kentucky. If Shudge Lynch hang not der man, vot den?"
"If Judge Lynch does not hang the man, then the man goes free, and his
hands are washed clean of blood. And further, suh, our great and
glorious constitution has said, to wit: that no man may twice be placed
in jeopardy of his life for one and the same crime, or words to that
effect."
"Unt dey can't shoot him, or hit him mit a club over der head alongside,
or do nodings more mit him?"
"No, suh."
"Goot! You hear vot Kentucky speaks, all you noddleheads? Now I talk
mit Bill. You know der piziness, Bill, und you hang me up brown, eh? Vot
you say?"
"'Betcher life, an', Jan, if yeh don't give no more trouble ye'll be
almighty proud of the job. I'm a connesoor."
"You haf der great head, Bill, und know somedings or two. Und you know
two und one makes tree--ain't it?"
Bill nodded.
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