But them lawyers and fellers what okepy that field over the fence from the common herd, they jist walked around and whispered, and tiptoed, and laffed, as though they was raised right there in that field all their useless lives. Some of them even had nice tables to put their feet on, and carpet and soft cheers and sich. Well, I spect the poor things were brought up tender like, and it would hurt them to git along with common things like taxpayers git along on.
“‘Mr. Court, Gaskins is here.’”
Well, arter a while the judge come, and the officer opened court.
Then the case of
“Richer, Plaintiff,
vs.
Gaskins, Defendant,”
was called.
I felt like as if Ide faint—gone like.