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If I had the price of a pistol

Silence!

[The ''enters. He has a long white beard, is bald, but only in profile can be seen on his head a single tuft of snow-white hair. The reënters behind him and sits on the bench with the dead men. As the enters, all rise, except, who remains surlily seated. When the sits down, so do the others.'']

Yesterday's cases, your honor. The numbers are entered in the docket.

Number 16,472.

[Looks in his notebook, beckons the .] Stand up, please. [ rises.]

Your name?