To wear at my trial; he knew all the time[1160]
’Twas some that I got for the stolen silver.
Why hasn’t he been indicted, too?
If he doesn’t exactly rob and pilfer,
He lives by the plunder[1161] of them that do.
Then didn’t it put me into a fury,
To see him step up,[1162] and laugh and chat
With the county attorney, and joke with the jury,
When all was over, then go back[1163] for his hat,
While Sue was sobbing to break her heart,