The judge summed up the main points of the case in a few brief and clearly worded sentences. Then he informed the jury that they might retire and consider their verdict.
Without leaving their seats the twelve jurymen, who had watched the case with a deep interest, whispered together for a moment. Then the foreman rose and said:
“May it please the Court, we do not find it necessary to retire, as our minds are already fully made up, and we are unanimously agreed as to the verdict.”
A breathless silence reigned over the court-room. Myles felt as though his very heart had ceased its beating, while Ben Watkins’ face assumed a deathly pallor.
“Very well, Mr. Foreman,” replied the judge, “the Court awaits your verdict.”
“It is, ‘Not guilty,’” said the foreman, speaking in a loud, clear voice.
At these words the young reporter’s overstrained nerves gave way, and burying his face in his arms on the table before him, he gave one great gasping sob of joy.
The next instant Billings grasped his hand, crying out as he shook it:
“IT’S ALL RIGHT OLD MAN. YOUR SPACE HAS BEEN MEASURED AND THE FULL BILL IS ALLOWED.” (Page [343].)