ATlastthesleepyatmospherewasstirred—andvigorously:themurdertrialcameoninthecourt. Itbecametheabsorbingtopicofvillagetalkimmediately.Tomcouldnotgetawayfromit. Everyreferencetothemurdersentashuddertohisheart,forhistroubledconscienceandfearsalmostpersuadedhimthattheseremarkswereputforthinhishearingas"feelers";hedidnotseehowhecouldbesuspectedofknowinganythingaboutthemurder,butstillhecouldnotbecomfortableinthemidstofthisgossip. Itkepthiminacoldshiverallthetime. HetookHucktoalonelyplacetohaveatalkwithhim. Itwouldbesomerelieftounsealhistongueforalittlewhile;todividehisburdenofdistresswithanothersufferer. Moreover,hewantedtoassurehimselfthatHuckhadremaineddiscreet. "Huck,haveyouevertoldanybodyabout—that?" "Neverasolitaryword,sohelpme.Whatmakesyouask?" "Why,TomSawyer,wewouldn'tbealivetwodaysifthatgotfoundout.YOUknowthat." Tomfeltmorecomfortable.Afterapause: "Huck,theycouldn'tanybodygetyoutotell,couldthey?" "Getmetotell?Why,ifIwantedthathalf–breeddeviltodrowndmetheycouldgetmetotell.Theyain'tnodifferentway." "Well,that'sallright,then.Ireckonwe'resafeaslongaswekeepmum.Butlet'sswearagain,anyway.It'smoresurer." Sotheysworeagainwithdreadsolemnities. "Whatisthetalkaround,Huck?I'veheardapowerofit." "Talk?Well,it'sjustMuffPotter,MuffPotter,MuffPotterallthetime.Itkeepsmeinasweat,constant,so'sIwanttohidesom'ers." "That'sjustthesamewaytheygoonroundme.Ireckonhe'sagoner.Don'tyoufeelsorryforhim,sometimes?" "Mostalways—mostalways.Heain'tnoaccount;butthenhehain'teverdoneanythingtohurtanybody. Justfishesalittle,togetmoneytogetdrunkon—andloafsaroundconsiderable;butlord,wealldothat—leastwaysmostofus—preachersandsuchlike. Buthe'skindofgood—hegivemehalfafish,once,whentherewarn'tenoughfortwo;andlotsoftimeshe'skindofstoodbymewhenIwasoutofluck." "Well,he'smendedkitesforme,Huck,andknittedhooksontomyline.Iwishwecouldgethimoutofthere." "My!wecouldn'tgethimout,Tom.Andbesides,'twouldn'tdoanygood;they'dketchhimagain." "Yes—sotheywould.ButIhatetohear'emabusehimsolikethedickenswhenheneverdone—that." "Idotoo,Tom.Lord,Ihear'emsayhe'sthebloodiestlookingvillaininthiscountry,andtheywonderhewasn'teverhungbefore." "Yes,theytalklikethat,allthetime.I'veheard'emsaythatifhewastogetfreethey'dlynchhim." Theboyshadalongtalk,butitbroughtthemlittlecomfort. Asthetwilightdrewon,theyfoundthemselveshangingabouttheneighborhoodofthelittleisolatedjail,perhapswithanundefinedhopethatsomethingwouldhappenthatmightclearawaytheirdifficulties. Butnothinghappened;thereseemedtobenoangelsorfairiesinterestedinthislucklesscaptive. Theboysdidastheyhadoftendonebefore—wenttothecellgratingandgavePottersometobaccoandmatches.Hewasonthegroundfloorandtherewerenoguards. Hisgratitudefortheirgiftshadalwayssmotetheirconsciencesbefore—itcutdeeperthanever,thistime.TheyfeltcowardlyandtreacheroustothelastdegreewhenPottersaid: "You'vebeenmightygoodtome,boys—better'nanybodyelseinthistown.AndIdon'tforgetit,Idon't. OftenIsaystomyself,saysI,'Iusedtomendalltheboys'kitesandthings,andshow'emwherethegoodfishin'placeswas,andbefriend'emwhatIcould,andnowthey'veallforgotoldMuffwhenhe'sintrouble;butTomdon't,andHuckdon't—THEYdon'tforgethim,saysI,'andIdon'tforgetthem.' Well,boys,Idoneanawfulthing—drunkandcrazyatthetime—that'stheonlywayIaccountforit—andnowIgottoswingforit,andit'sright. Right,andBEST,too,Ireckon—hopeso,anyway.Well,wewon'ttalkaboutthat. Idon'twanttomakeYOUfeelbad;you'vebefriendedme. ButwhatIwanttosay,is,don'tYOUevergetdrunk—thenyouwon'tevergethere. Standalitterfurderwest—so—that'sit;it'saprimecomforttoseefacesthat'sfriendlywhenabody'sinsuchamuckoftrouble,andtheredon'tnonecomeherebutyourn. Goodfriendlyfaces—goodfriendlyfaces. Gitupononeanother'sbacksandletmetouch'em.That'sit. Shakehands—yourn'llcomethroughthebars,butmine'stoobig. Littlehands,andweak—butthey'vehelpedMuffPotterapower,andthey'dhelphimmoreiftheycould." Tomwenthomemiserable,andhisdreamsthatnightwerefullofhorrors. Thenextdayandthedayafter,hehungaboutthecourt–room,drawnbyanalmostirresistibleimpulsetogoin,butforcinghimselftostayout.Huckwashavingthesameexperience.Theystudiouslyavoidedeachother. Eachwanderedaway,fromtimetotime,butthesamedismalfascinationalwaysbroughtthembackpresently. Tomkepthisearsopenwhenidlerssaunteredoutofthecourt–room,butinvariablyhearddistressingnews—thetoilswereclosingmoreandmorerelentlesslyaroundpoorPotter. AttheendoftheseconddaythevillagetalkwastotheeffectthatInjunJoe'sevidencestoodfirmandunshaken,andthattherewasnottheslightestquestionastowhatthejury'sverdictwouldbe. Tomwasoutlate,thatnight,andcametobedthroughthewindow. Hewasinatremendousstateofexcitement.Itwashoursbeforehegottosleep. Allthevillageflockedtothecourt–housethenextmorning,forthiswastobethegreatday. Bothsexeswereaboutequallyrepresentedinthepackedaudience. Afteralongwaitthejuryfiledinandtooktheirplaces;shortlyafterward,Potter,paleandhaggard,timidandhopeless,wasbroughtin,withchainsuponhim,andseatedwhereallthecuriouseyescouldstareathim;nolessconspicuouswasInjunJoe,stolidasever. Therewasanotherpause,andthenthejudgearrivedandthesheriffproclaimedtheopeningofthecourt. Theusualwhisperingsamongthelawyersandgatheringtogetherofpapersfollowed. Thesedetailsandaccompanyingdelaysworkedupanatmosphereofpreparationthatwasasimpressiveasitwasfascinating. NowawitnesswascalledwhotestifiedthathefoundMuffPotterwashinginthebrook,atanearlyhourofthemorningthatthemurderwasdiscovered,andthatheimmediatelysneakedaway. Aftersomefurtherquestioning,counselfortheprosecutionsaid: Theprisonerraisedhiseyesforamoment,butdroppedthemagainwhenhisowncounselsaid: "Ihavenoquestionstoaskhim." Thenextwitnessprovedthefindingoftheknifenearthecorpse.Counselfortheprosecutionsaid: "Ihavenoquestionstoaskhim,"Potter'slawyerreplied. AthirdwitnesssworehehadoftenseentheknifeinPotter'spossession. CounselforPotterdeclinedtoquestionhim.Thefacesoftheaudiencebegantobetrayannoyance.Didthisattorneymeantothrowawayhisclient'slifewithoutaneffort? SeveralwitnessesdeposedconcerningPotter'sguiltybehaviorwhenbroughttothesceneofthemurder.Theywereallowedtoleavethestandwithoutbeingcross–questioned. Everydetailofthedamagingcircumstancesthatoccurredinthegraveyarduponthatmorningwhichallpresentrememberedsowellwasbroughtoutbycrediblewitnesses,butnoneofthemwerecross–examinedbyPotter'slawyer. Theperplexityanddissatisfactionofthehouseexpresseditselfinmurmursandprovokedareprooffromthebench.Counselfortheprosecutionnowsaid: "Bytheoathsofcitizenswhosesimplewordisabovesuspicion,wehavefastenedthisawfulcrime,beyondallpossibilityofquestion,upontheunhappyprisoneratthebar.Werestourcasehere." AgroanescapedfrompoorPotter,andheputhisfaceinhishandsandrockedhisbodysoftlytoandfro,whileapainfulsilencereignedinthecourt–room. Manymenweremoved,andmanywomen'scompassiontestifieditselfintears.Counselforthedefenceroseandsaid: "Yourhonor,inourremarksattheopeningofthistrial,weforeshadowedourpurposetoprovethatourclientdidthisfearfuldeedwhileundertheinfluenceofablindandirresponsibledeliriumproducedbydrink.Wehavechangedourmind.Weshallnotofferthatplea." [Thentotheclerk:]"CallThomasSawyer!" Apuzzledamazementawokeineveryfaceinthehouse,notevenexceptingPotter's. EveryeyefasteneditselfwithwonderinginterestuponTomasheroseandtookhisplaceuponthestand. Theboylookedwildenough,forhewasbadlyscared.Theoathwasadministered. "ThomasSawyer,wherewereyouontheseventeenthofJune,aboutthehourofmidnight?" TomglancedatInjunJoe'sironfaceandhistonguefailedhim. Theaudiencelistenedbreathless,butthewordsrefusedtocome. Afterafewmoments,however,theboygotalittleofhisstrengthback,andmanagedtoputenoughofitintohisvoicetomakepartofthehousehear: "Alittlebitlouder,please.Don'tbeafraid.Youwere—" AcontemptuoussmileflittedacrossInjunJoe'sface. "WereyouanywherenearHorseWilliams'grave?" "Speakup—justatriflelouder.Hownearwereyou?" "Behindtheelmsthat'sontheedgeofthegrave." InjunJoegaveabarelyperceptiblestart. "Yes,sir.Iwenttherewith—" "Wait—waitamoment.Nevermindmentioningyourcompanion'sname.Wewillproducehimatthepropertime.Didyoucarryanythingtherewithyou." Tomhesitatedandlookedconfused. "Speakout,myboy—don'tbediffident.Thetruthisalwaysrespectable.Whatdidyoutakethere?" Therewasarippleofmirth,whichthecourtchecked. "Wewillproducetheskeletonofthatcat.Now,myboy,telluseverythingthatoccurred—tellitinyourownway—don'tskipanything,anddon'tbeafraid." Tombegan—hesitatinglyatfirst,butashewarmedtohissubjecthiswordsflowedmoreandmoreeasily;inalittlewhileeverysoundceasedbuthisownvoice;everyeyefixeditselfuponhim;withpartedlipsandbatedbreaththeaudiencehunguponhiswords,takingnonoteoftime,raptintheghastlyfascinationsofthetale. Thestrainuponpentemotionreacheditsclimaxwhentheboysaid: "—andasthedoctorfetchedtheboardaroundandMuffPotterfell,InjunJoejumpedwiththeknifeand—" Crash!Quickaslightningthehalf–breedsprangforawindow,torehiswaythroughallopposers,andwasgone!