“Mose Tupper,” said the judge, “you are accused here of one of the most serious crimes known to our laws—to wit, the taking of a human life. Are you properly represented by counsel?”
“Naw, suh,” said the darky cheerfully.
“Well, have you talked to any one about your defense since your arrest?”
“I told de sheruff ’bout de shootin’ when he come to my cabin to bring me heah,” said the prisoner.
“And have you taken no steps whatever to engage a lawyer?”
“Naw, suh,” said Mose. “I ain’t got no money to be wastin’ on lawyers. Dey tell me lawyers is mighty costive.”
“If you have no funds,” insisted the judge, “it lies within the power of the court to appoint an attorney to represent you without expense on your part.”
“You needn’t be botherin’ yo’se’f, jedge,” answered Mose.
“Well, what do you propose to do about this case?” demanded his Honor. “You must be properly defended—the law so provides.”
“Jedge,” said Mose, “ez fur ez I’se concerned you kin jest let de matter drap!”