Court. Hush, brother. Culprit, how will you be tried?
Counsel for the Prosecution. Please your worship, he won’t say a word. Stat mutus—as mute as a fish.
Court. How?—what?—won’t the dog speak? Won’t he do what the court bids him? What’s to be done? Is the dignity of this court to be trifled with in such a manner?
Counsel for Pros. Please your worships—it is provided by the statute in these cases, that when a culprit is stubborn, and refuses to plead, he is to be made to plead whether he will or no.
Court. Ay? How’s that, pray?
Counsel for Pros. Why, the statute says—that he must first of all be thumb-screwed—
Court. Very good.
Counsel for Pros. If that will not do, he must be laid flat on his back, and squeezed, like a cheese in a press, with heavy weights.
Court. Very well. And what then?