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Summary: <\/span>WHN for The Quality Of Mercy….The trial of Seth Pruitt and its aftermath<\/p>\n

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Chapter 1:<\/p>\n

(Disclaimer: My apologies for playing the \u2018artistic license\u2019 card with regard to the judicial system in the USA during the 19th Century. This is purely a work of fiction)<\/span><\/p>\n

A WHN for The Quality of Mercy<\/p>\n

Joe Cartwright looked up anxiously at the thunder-clouds that had begun to pile up in the eastern sky, high above the mountains of the Sierra Nevada. It was mid afternoon and he was on the final leg of a journey that had taken him away from home for over a week, checking out, repairing and replenishing all the line shacks in the high country before the onset of winter. Although the work was essential and carried out without fail as autumn approached, it was also a boring, repetitive and lonely task, usually handed out to one of the Ponderosa ranch hands. However this year, when deciding who would be chosen, Joe had immediately volunteered, much to his family\u2019s surprise. Ben had raised a questioning eyebrow while studying his son closely, but then silently nodded, intuitively realizing his son desired time on his own, with his own thoughts.<\/p>\n

As Joe felt the first drops of rain he urged his mount on, knowing shelter was only a matter of minutes away beyond a rise filled with the Ponderosa pine from which the Cartwright ranch took its name. Skillfully maneuvering Cochise with one hand and pulling the stubborn pack horse with the other he duly arrived at the last lonely cabin on his list, guiding and then settling in the horses into the roughly made lean-to. Quickly unsaddling the two animals he carried in the provisions to replenish the shack\u2019s meager food supply, finally picking up his own canteen and saddle bag and carrying them towards the fusty smelling cabin, entering just as the downpour began.<\/p>\n

Once inside Joe looked around the small room, familiarizing himself with his surroundings and grateful to be dry as the rain drummed on the timber roof, and the distant sounds of thunder echoed around the mountains.<\/p>\n

A single straw-filled mattress was laid out on a rickety wooden bed and placed alongside the back of the one roomed shack. There was a small fireplace and to the side a cupboard was nailed to the wall. A table and two chairs fitted snugly under the only window, and in the corner behind the door was an old cast-iron wood stove and he checked inside, grateful to see kindling already in position. Unbuckling his saddlebag Joe took out dry matches and quickly lit the sticks of wood, watching the fire ignite before placing a pot of water and coffee beans on top of the stove.<\/p>\n

While waiting for it to brew Joe placed the last of the provisions in the cupboard, unpacked his bedroll and placed his single blanket onto the mattress, finally looking through the dusty window at the deluge of water that poured relentlessly from the darkening sky. Minutes later Joe poured himself a mug of hot coffee then sat down on the bed, stretching out his weary and aching limbs and supping the hot liquid, grateful for its warming effect on his chilled body as he felt his stomach churn with nervous tension.<\/p>\n

Tomorrow he would be back home, and the day after the trial of his old friend Seth Pruitt, charged with the willful murder of Abe Cooper would begin. Joe continued to allow his mind to wander as he relived the scene over and over of Seth standing by the bloodied body of Abe, realizing with a heavy heart he would be the key witness in the trial, and possibly be the reason Seth would find justice at the end of a rope.<\/p>\n

Poor Abe. A hard working man who was widowed shortly after the birth of his beloved daughter Sara, Abe had died a few weeks before following the collapse of wooden support beams and rocks from the roof of his small mine. If it wasn\u2019t for the fact Joe had arrived shortly afterwards, it would have always been thought of as a tragic accident. But with his own eyes Joe had seen Seth standing over the dead man, a large piece of wood in his hand, his friend fervently assuring Joe he had put Abe out of his misery through the insistence of the hapless Abe who had no doubt been in much pain.<\/p>\n

At first Joe had believed his old friend and his reasons for the mercy killing, saying nothing, hoping to spare Sara the true details of her father\u2019s death. Close friends since early childhood, there had been a time just over a year ago when Joe and Sara were the talk of the community\u2026surely they would marry! Even Abe had secretly hoped his Sara would eventually become a Cartwright, but Sara had her eyes on another and so unhappily and begrudgingly, Abe Cooper finally accepted his daughter\u2019s choice\u2026Seth Pruitt.<\/p>\n

For weeks after Abe\u2019s death Joe was unwilling to tell his family what had really happened that day, until eventually, unable to keep silent any longer, he admitted all to his eldest brother. Adam, deeply shocked by his brother\u2019s admission, subsequently insisted he must now go to the Sheriff and tell the truth. Joe agreed and following a final heated confrontation, Seth confessed to Joe he deliberately killed Abe. The young man admitted he was only interested in the newly discovered seam of silver located in the mine and had been fearful Abe would not allow Sara to marry him after all, thus depriving him of riches he thought were duly his.<\/p>\n

Joe now knew beyond a shadow of a doubt it was his duty to turn his old friend in, and both men had fought fiercely until finally Joe managed to overwhelm Seth and hauled him to Virginia City and into the safe custody of the local sheriff. Roy Coffee had listened to Joe\u2019s account of the facts and assured him a trial would be set for the next visit of the Circuit Judge in three weeks time, Seth\u2019s admission of guilt to Joe no doubt providing the Judge and Court with a quick open and shut case.<\/p>\n

For Sara the truth behind her father\u2019s untimely death had proved to be totally devastating for the young woman. Leaving the sale of the mine in the hands of the Cartwrights and not wishing to stay in the area and await the murder trial, she decided to immediately leave and make a new life for herself in San Francisco with her uncle and family. But her friendship with Joe remained as strong as ever even though he had been instrumental in bringing Seth to justice. Promising to visit her in \u2018Frisco once the sale had gone through, Joe had seen her off at the stage office, their final emotional parting causing a few raised eyebrows and sad smiles amongst the townsfolk of Virginia City.<\/p>\n

As the driving, relentless rain poured down from the heavens, Joe sipped the last of his coffee, the dregs now cold and bitter, and then sank back onto the mattress. He closed his eyes as the pounding on the roof continued, recalling the look of disappointment and shame on his father\u2019s face once Ben knew the truth about Seth, hardly able to believe his youngest son capable of keeping such a vile secret for so long. It was a look Joe did not wish to see again as a feeling of remorse swept over him and he quickly fell into a fitful sleep, bone weary and exhausted both in body and mind.<\/p>\n

An hour had passed and the rain was long gone leaving total silence in the cabin when suddenly the loud whinny of Cochise woke Joe with a start, and he sat up slightly confused as another horse answered his pinto. Not expecting company in such a hostile environment he listened keenly as the muffled sound of a horse\u2019s hooves could be heard walking steadily on the muddy path towards the cabin. Drawing his gun from its holster Joe moved anxiously to the window, acutely aware of rogue Indians who would think nothing of stealing from and even killing a lone white man, miles from civilization.<\/p>\n

Outside the late afternoon light was fading fast, and as Joe looked through the dirty glass pane, a familiar buckskin gelding, his legs covered in mud, slowly came into view, laboriously plodding on the rain soaked ground. Taking a deep breath of relief Joe replaced his gun and with a grin on his face walked out into the fresh clear air, the darkening sky now clear of clouds as the unexpected welcomed figure of his father grew nearer.<\/p>\n

\u201cHello Pa!\u201d said Joe, as a very wet and bedraggled Ben Cartwright pulled up besides his son. \u201cWhat on earth are you doing up here? There\u2019s nothing wrong is there? Adam, Hoss, they are okay?\u201d he asked, suddenly losing the grin and looking at his father anxiously as he took hold of Buck\u2019s reins and patted the tired horse.<\/p>\n

Ben shivered as he dismounted and gave his son a loving smile.<\/p>\n

\u201cJoe! Good to see you,\u201d he answered, giving his son a hug before removing his hat and shaking the remnants of water from its crown. \u201cNothing\u2019s wrong and your brothers are fine. I just thought I would have a ride up this way and keep you company on your last night\u2026but I didn\u2019t expect to get wet through! There wasn\u2019t a cloud in sight when I left the house first thing this morning!\u201d<\/p>\n

Joe nodded, still slightly mystified by his father\u2019s arrival as he led Buck into the lean-to and unhooked his father\u2019s saddlebag before following Ben into the relative warmth of the cabin.<\/p>\n

\u201cCoffee?\u201d he asked, placing the bag on the table and filling the coffee pot on the top of the stove with water from his canteen. Ben nodded.<\/p>\n

\u201cThank you son. Haven\u2019t had anything since breakfast. That rain just came down without ceasing for hours and it wasn\u2019t worth my while making camp so I just kept going,\u201d he admitted, removing his sodden coat and passing it over to Joe who hung it on a peg behind the door.<\/p>\n

\u201cCoffee should take a little while. Just get yourself warm while I tend to Buck, and draw some fresh water,\u201d ordered Joe, as he passed over his dry blanket and Ben drew it close around his shoulders. Leaving his father to pull over a chair and slump down beside the lighted stove, Joe went outside to unsaddle then feed and water his father\u2019s old horse before finally drawing a bucket of water from the well by the side of the lean-to.<\/p>\n

Returning to the shack, his chores completed, Ben gazed up at his son\u2019s weary face with concern as Joe entered into the gloom, giving his arm a gentle squeeze. \u201cYou\u2019re looking tired Joe! Everything been okay with the line shacks?\u201d<\/p>\n

As he placed the bucket by the side of the stove Joe gave his father a genuine smile.<\/p>\n

\u201cNo problems Pa. Just been a long trip and I haven\u2019t been sleeping too well. Guess I miss my old mattress too much these days\u2026or maybe I\u2019m just getting too old for trailing around these mountains!\u201d Ben nodded with a chuckle as Joe picked up the matches and lit a small oil lamp that was stood on top of the cupboard.<\/p>\n

\u201cHop Sing packed cooked chicken and fresh bread Joe. He thought you deserved a treat after a week of dried jerky!\u201d Ben said, pointing over to his saddle bag on the table as Joe turned up the lamp, the flickering flame casting long shadows in the small cabin. Licking his lips in anticipation Joe opened up a small package from the saturated bag, releasing a delicious smell that suddenly permeated around the room.<\/p>\n

\u201cGood old Hop Sing! He is a life saver!\u201d cried Joe as Ben put the blanket back on the bed and then moved his chair to the table. Placing portions of meat and bread onto two plates and with the coffee now boiled, Joe drew off two mugs, passing one over, father and son sitting in comfortable silence as they eagerly consumed their delicious impromptu dinner.<\/p>\n

Minutes later with a deep sigh of satisfaction Joe leaned back, his plate and mug now empty. \u201cThat was delicious. Didn\u2019t realize just how hungry I was!\u201d Ben smiled in agreement as he swallowed the last of the dregs in his mug. Joe rose a little stiffly and walked over to the stove, picking up the hot handle of the coffee jug with an old cloth and returning to the table.<\/p>\n

\u201cYou sure nothing\u2019s happened at the ranch?\u201d Joe asked suddenly as he poured out fresh coffee and shot his father a side long glance. Ben\u2019s dark brown eyes stared at his son\u2019s back as Joe returned the jug. \u201cAren\u2019t you pleased to see me son? Does there have to be an ulterior motive?\u201d<\/p>\n

Joe sank back into his chair, holding his coffee mug tightly in his hands. \u201cOf course I\u2019m pleased to see you. But call me skeptical if you want, I just don\u2019t think you would come all this way, in the rain, just to spend an uncomfortable night in a dirty old line shack with me.\u201d Ben\u2019s brown eyes twinkled as he suppressed a smile.<\/p>\n

\u201cJust when did my youngest son become so smart?\u201d he asked, taking a sip from his coffee.<\/p>\n

\u201cAlways been smart Pa\u2026just like to keep it hidden from view from brother Adam! Might give him an inferiority complex!\u201d<\/p>\n

Ben gave a quiet chuckle then continued to sip his drink as Joe raised his cup and stopped in mid-air, his face turning serious and thoughtful for a moment. \u201cSo, why did you come here? There is something wrong, isn\u2019t there?\u201d<\/p>\n

Heaving a great sigh Ben put down the steaming mug and nodded. \u201cI wanted to talk to you Joe, just the two of us, before you returned home.\u201d Joe looked puzzled then enlightenment dawned. \u201cIs this about the trial?\u201d Ben looked at his son as he nodded again, a look of understanding passing between them. \u201cYes Joe. The trial!\u201d<\/p>\n

Taking a deep breath Joe swallowed the last of his coffee then stood up and looked out of the window briefly before wandering over to the bed and sinking down onto the mattress, laying flat with his hands behind his head. \u201cYou don\u2019t have to worry about me. I\u2019ve had these few days to think everything through and I know I\u2019ve done the right thing and I\u2019m ready to give evidence against Seth, regardless of the consequences.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cThat\u2019s good to hear Joe,\u201d answered Ben, looking over steadily at his son. \u201cBut I think it\u2019s only fair I tell you Roy came over yesterday to tell me Seth has changed his plea to not guilty.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cNot guilty?\u201d Joe gave out a humorless laugh. \u201cI suppose he thinks pleading it was a mercy killing after all is going to somehow convince a Jury and lessen his sentence.\u201d He took a deep breath and sighed deeply. \u201cWell, Seth is guilty of murder and I\u2019ll testify to that fact, don\u2019t you worry!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cNo Joe. You don\u2019t understand. When I say, not guilty, I mean just that. His defense now is he never hit Abe on the head at all. He is claiming he just went into the mine after the rock fall and found him there, dead and buried under the pile of rocks and wooden beams.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cBut that\u2019s a lie Pa!\u201d Joe cried, his eyes widening in surprised horror as he sat up. \u201cHe had that piece of wood in his hand\u2026he admitted to me he had finished Abe off!\u201d Ben nodded then rose, pulling his chair and sitting down in front of his son. \u201cThis is why I had to come and talk to you.\u201d<\/p>\n

Joe shook his head as his fists tightened into a ball and he banged them onto the mattress in frustration. \u201cHe admitted to killing Abe for the silver lode in the mine\u2026knew Abe didn\u2019t want Sara to marry him. I told Roy all this! And now he is saying he did nothing wrong?\u201d<\/p>\n

Ben gave his son a look of sympathy. \u201cYes Joe. Seth says he is completely innocent.\u201d<\/p>\n

Staring at his father, a look of bewilderment flooded across Joe\u2019s face. \u201cBut that\u2019s rubbish! He knows it\u2026we know it!\u201d Ben shook his head sadly. \u201cA man is innocent until proven guilty and as far as the law is concerned, Seth has every right to change his plea and say what he wants in his defense.\u201d<\/p>\n

Silence enveloped the room for a few moments as Ben\u2019s words sunk in. \u201cSo in other words, it\u2019s going to be his word against mine?\u201d asked Joe, biting his lip nervously.<\/p>\n

\u201cYes son, that\u2019s how it\u2019s going to be played out.\u201d<\/p>\n

A troubled look suddenly appeared on Joe\u2019s face. \u201cI know I wasn\u2019t honest with you at first, but I am telling the truth now about Seth,\u201d he said quietly, looking intently at his father. \u201cYou do believe me don\u2019t you?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cJoseph!\u201d Ben broke in gently, shaking his head in disbelief as he reached out and gripped his son by the shoulders, his fingers tightening in a loving squeeze. \u201cWhat a question to ask! Of course I believe you.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAnd Adam? Hoss? I know Adam was pretty shook up that I had kept the truth about Seth from you all for so long. He was very disappointed in me\u2026.just as you were.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYour brothers have never doubted you honesty and are proud of the way you\u2019ve managed to bring Seth to trial. Don\u2019t you ever think otherwise!\u201d Joe sighed deeply. \u201cThanks Pa. Guess I just wanted to hear you say it.\u201d<\/p>\n

Ben nodded, but the dark look that remained on his face sent a slight shiver through his son\u2019s body. \u201cPa? Is there something else you need to tell me?\u201d Joe asked hesitatingly.<\/p>\n

\u201cYes,\u201d Ben said slowly, taking a deep breath. \u201cThere is something else I need to tell you. It\u2019s about Seth\u2019s lawyer.\u201d<\/p>\n

Joe frowned, pursing his lips and looking at his father with a quizzical expression. \u201cWho? Sutton?\u201d asked a perplexed Joe, Richard Sutton being one of the best and most respected defense lawyers in the area.<\/p>\n

Ben\u2019s brown eyes fixed unblinkingly on his son\u2019s face. \u201cNo son. Richard hasn\u2019t been called forward to defend Seth. Apparently a lawyer in Sacramento heard about your involvement and offered to take over the case. He arrived four days ago, has been in discussion with Seth, and has now changed his plea.\u201d<\/p>\n

Joe\u2019s eyes narrowed and an edge of suppressed anger became apparent in his voice. \u201cMy involvement? What\u2019s that got to do with anything?\u201d he demanded, fighting hard to control his feelings. \u201cIt\u2019s a straightforward murder trial so why would it create such interest in Sacramento because I am the main prosecution witness? Who is this lawyer?\u201d<\/p>\n

Ben steeled himself for his son\u2019s reaction. He was not to be disappointed. \u201cIt\u2019s Wilson Reed, Joe.\u201d<\/p>\n

For a few moments there was an uneasy silence in the room. Ben eyed his son with concern, instinctively knowing the memories that now flooded through his mind as Joe took in a sharp intake of breath. \u201cWilson Reed!\u201d Joe hissed through gritted teeth. \u201cThis just gets better and better!\u201d<\/p>\n

It had been just over nine months ago.<\/p>\n

For once complying with his father\u2019s wishes without argument, Joe had left early one morning in a good mood to visit the barber\u2019s shop in Virginia City Together with a Mexican friend, Carlos Rodriquez, he had awaited his turn and joked with the barber, Frank, as he sat on the barber\u2019s chair. \u201cDon\u2019t cut too much off. I just want to make sure my hat still fits! Don\u2019t get carried away with the scissors!\u201d<\/p>\n

It was then a bully by the name of Duke Miller made his presence felt as he arrived with his two henchmen, insisting he take Joe\u2019s place on the barber\u2019s chair, and, holding back his temper Joe had acquiesced. However, during an altercation between them, Joe had been knocked out and minutes later, when he came too, found Carlos shot dead in cold blood by Miller.<\/p>\n

Although accused of murder and sent to trial, the defense lawyer, Wilson Reed, managed through a tricky legal maneuver to sway the jury to such an extent, Duke Miller and one of his accomplices was found not guilty, acquitted and allowed to go free.<\/p>\n

At the time Joe had longed for vengeance, promising Carlos\u2019 son Paco he would seek revenge for the death of his father. It was then Ben had intervened. He had confronted his son one night, his words laced with sarcasm.<\/p>\n

\u201cNow evidently all I taught you means nothing\u2026.vengeance belongs to Joe Cartwright! Is that what you believe?\u201d<\/p>\n

With his father\u2019s heart felt words ringing in his ears, Joe had then backed down from his threat and promise to Paco, eventually returning the young man to his family in Mexico.<\/p>\n

But Joe had never forgotten the lawyer who had manipulated the law to his own ends on various occasions and managed to have Duke Miller acquitted. A man whose reputation went before him, and when in top form it was said could charm a bird down out of a tree.<\/p>\n

Joe jumped up, running his hands through his hair as he turned to look down on his father, his temper rising. \u201cI can\u2019t believe he has the nerve to show his face around here again! Just you wait till I see him\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cThis is exactly the reason I came here to tell you Joseph before you heard it from someone else!\u201d Ben interrupted sternly. \u201cThere will be no personal vendetta against Wilson Reed. He has committed no crime in wanting to take Seth\u2019s case, and you have no right to harass him. You will just have to get used to that fact.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cBut Pa, you know how he works! The truth doesn\u2019t concern Reed! He uses every unscrupulous means and device to get his client off, whether or not they are as guilty as sin!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI know Joe\u2026and I agree\u2026his ways have much to be desired. But he only works within the confines of the law, and in the end we have to abide by the decisions of the jury and judge, however much we think they are wrong.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cSo I have to keep my cool, hold my temper, even if the trial may be mockery, a sham like Miller\u2019s trial was? Is that what you\u2019re saying?\u201d cried Joe loudly with indignation, a note of bitterness in his voice.<\/p>\n

\u201cYes Joseph. That\u2019s exactly what I\u2019m saying,\u201d replied Ben with equal ferocity. \u201cNo doubt Reed will remember you very nearly ended up in jail yourself for a month because you couldn\u2019t hold that temper of yours in check after Miller\u2019s trial ended! Getting you riled up is the first thing he will try to do.\u201d<\/p>\n

Joe stood still, hands on hips as he glared over at his father for a moment, his eyes flashing with anger. Then he took a deep breath and closed his eyes momentarily before heaving a deep, inward sigh.<\/p>\n

\u201cSorry Pa. I know you\u2019re right and I\u2019ll do my best,\u201d he replied finally, the rage within him quickly dissipating. \u201cI just hope Daniel knows what he is up against now,\u201d he said, walking over to the window and looking out into the darkness. \u201cHe seemed confident of a quick result when we talked last week. But that was when we thought Seth was pleading guilty and hoping for clemency from the court. Now Reed has taken on the case, well\u2026.\u201d<\/p>\n

Daniel Jenkins, a smart and gifted lawyer had moved to Virginia City from New York six months before to replace Mathew Albright who had retired after the Miller trial debacle. Daniel had proved popular and hard-working, soon becoming a successful prosecution lawyer for the State of Nevada. Now in his early forties, he was a thin man with a receding hairline and dark piercing eyes. After Seth had been arrested, Joe had visited his office and they had talked for hours as Joe described all that had happened, Daniel taking notes and asking many questions, keen to make it a water-tight prosecution.<\/p>\n

\u201cRemember how you talked me out of taking the law into my own hands and going after Miller?\u201d Joe asked suddenly as he returned to the bed and sat down.<\/p>\n

Ben nodded. \u201cYes, I remember. And it was the right thing to do\u2026even you acknowledged that fact eventually.\u201d<\/p>\n

Joe huffed sarcastically. \u201cThe right thing to do\u2026but not for the best. Did you know Miller and his gang ended up in Arizona\u2026killed a doctor for no reason in front of his wife? Not even Wilson Reed could of saved them had they gone on trial but they disappeared over into Mexico and safety. Did you know that Pa?\u201d<\/p>\n

Ben shook his head sorrowfully. \u201cNo Joe. I didn\u2019t know. But you can\u2019t blame Reed for Miller\u2019s subsequent actions.\u201d<\/p>\n

Joe gave his father an incredulous stare. \u201cCan\u2019t I? An innocent life ended because Miller was spared the noose due to his lawyer\u2019s clever words and tactics!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cJoe, that is in the past now. What is done is done. Sometimes we have to just accept what life throws at us, right or wrong. It\u2019s going to be difficult\u2026.I know, but you need to concentrate on the present and make sure Reed can\u2019t manipulate the truth again\u201d<\/p>\n

Joe shook his head ruefully. \u201cRegardless of the lies he is no doubt going to say?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYes son. You need to be prepared to bite your tongue and keep that temper of yours under control.\u201d<\/p>\n

Joe took a deep breath and shook his head. \u201cTelling the truth will be the easy part\u2026.keeping my cool\u2026holding back my temper\u2026well that\u2019s going to be hard, real hard.\u201d<\/p>\n

**<\/p>\n

Two days later the old Virginia City Courthouse was nearly packed to capacity when the Cartwrights arrived on the morning of the trial. Leaving their firearms at the entrance in the safe keeping of Deputy Clem Foster, the four men walked towards the front row where seats had been saved for them by Sheriff Coffee.<\/p>\n

Daniel Jenkins turned and gave Joe an encouraging smile, but it was lost on the young man as he sank down into this chair, conscious of many curious glances thrown his way by those already in the Courtroom. Feeling slightly embarrassed he looked over towards the desk of the defense lawyer as Wilson Reed and his client whispered together, their heads almost touching.<\/p>\n

Suddenly Seth laughed and looked behind him, his eyes fixing on his old friend. Joe stared back, momentarily stunned by the look on Seth\u2019s face. The gangly, fair haired young man, carried not a look of guilt or remorse, but his handsome face portrayed the look of a man who was confident of his future and his freedom. Wilson Reed also glanced over, his humorless smile never reaching his eyes as he nodded his head in silent greeting at Joe.<\/p>\n

In his late forties, he was a tall and handsome man, his dark curly hair cropped short and a thin moustache on his top lip. Although they had only met at Duke Miller\u2019s trial, Joe\u2019s persistent belligerence had nearly caused Reed to lose the case, and he had never forgotten or forgiven the young Cartwright, eager to get his own back and put him in his place. The trial of Seth Pruitt had proved to be an opportunity too good to miss for the unscrupulous lawyer.<\/p>\n

From the side of the court a door suddenly opened and the large figure of Judge Jefferson Woods appeared, the sixty year old with thick grey hair slicked down and parted over his left ear, holding a pair of spectacles tightly in his hand. As the court rose to their feet in unison, Judge Woods walked to his bench, taking a moment to view all those within the court room before he eventually sat down, leaving everyone else within the room to follow suite.<\/p>\n

Glancing at the papers in front of him, Judge Woods looked over towards the Clerk of the Court and nodded, leaving the official to select and then swear in the twelve men of the jury.<\/p>\n

While the legal preliminaries were taking place, Joe closed his eyes momentarily, his face darkening as he remembered with sadness the time he had last been in a court room; the day the jury decided Duke Miller was innocent of murder. That trial had taken place in Carson City, and he shuddered slightly, inwardly praying the jury of Virginia City would not be so easily fooled by Wilson Reed.<\/p>\n

With the jury selected, Judge Woods rapped his gavel on his desk, shaking Joe from his reverie and a silence fell over the courtroom.<\/p>\n

\u201cThis Court is now in session. Judge George Woods presiding,\u201d declared the Judge, who then sat back and nodded towards the Clerk of the Court who proceeded to read out the charge to the Defendant.<\/p>\n

\u201cSeth Pruitt, you are charged with the willful and premeditated murder of Abe Cooper. How do you plead?\u201d<\/p>\n

Standing up, his lawyer by his side, Seth cleared his throat. \u201cNot guilty,\u201d he answered, causing a murmur to run around the room as the two men sat back down.<\/p>\n

Judge Woods peered over his spectacles and his gavel once more slammed down. \u201cSilence in court. This is a trial, not a social gathering!\u201d he yelled, glaring with disapproval.<\/p>\n

He looked over at the prosecuting attorney. \u201cMr. Jenkins. You may make your opening statement to the court.\u201d<\/p>\n

Jenkins arose, his voice loud and emphatic as he proceeded to clearly describe the basic details of Abe Cooper\u2019s death, Seth\u2019s involvement and listing the two witnesses he intended to call to the stand. Once the formal account of the facts was completed he sat down and the Judge nodded over towards the defendant\u2019s desk.<\/p>\n

\u201cMr. Reed. Please state your case for the defense.\u201d<\/p>\n

Wilson Reed listed the inaccuracies of the prosecution statement, enforcing his belief in his client\u2019s innocence and claiming Seth Pruitt had been wrongly accused of a crime for reasons that would become clearer during the trial.<\/p>\n

His statement completed, Reed sat down and turned his head, giving Joe a contemptuous smile that was not missed on the young Cartwright, causing Joe\u2019s stomach to churn uneasily.<\/p>\n

\u201cMr. Jenkins, you may call your first witness,\u201d said the Judge, his voice strong and commanding.<\/p>\n

\u201cThank you Your Honor. The State calls Doctor Paul Martin.\u201d<\/p>\n

A chair could be heard scraping back on the wooden floor and Paul Martin walked down the aisle towards the front of the court, sitting down on a chair to the right hand side of the Judge. He pledged his oath on a bible, and then Jenkins walked over, giving him a welcoming smile.<\/p>\n

\u201cDoctor Martin. I have been told the body of Mr. Cooper was brought to your office by the defendant and Mr. Joseph Cartwright. Is this correct?\u201d<\/p>\n

Paul nodded. \u201cYes. They brought him in the back of Abe\u2019s\u2026Mr. Cooper\u2019s wagon, on the same morning he died.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cCould you describe to the court the injuries you found on the deceased?\u201d<\/p>\n

Coughing to clear his throat, Paul Martin took out a small notebook and flicked through the pages. \u201cI made a note here,\u201d he indicated, as he took out his glasses and put them on.<\/p>\n

\u201cAbe Cooper had two broken legs, a broken arm, and a crushed skull. It was not possible to judge if there were any internal injuries, but there was a great deal of bruising on his body.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cDid Mr. Pruitt or Mr. Cartwright tell you how Mr. Cooper obtained these horrific injuries?\u201d<\/p>\n

Leaning forward the doctor looked over at the defense desk and nodded. \u201cYes. Mr. Pruitt described how a small section of the roof in Mr. Cooper\u2019s mine had crumbled away and fallen onto the deceased.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAnd in your opinion, were these injuries on Mr. Cooper consistent with a roof fall?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYes they were.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAnd could Mr. Cooper have still been alive after the initial roof fall?\u201d<\/p>\n

Doctor Martin pondered for a moment. \u201cIt is unlikely.\u201d<\/p>\n

Daniel raised his eyebrows in surprise. \u201cUnlikely? Is there no chance Mr. Cooper would have survived, if only for a short while?\u201d<\/p>\n

The doctor shook his head sorrowfully. \u201cAccounting for all the injuries he had incurred\u2026I would have thought it highly improbable.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cTell me Doctor, if we discount the serious injury to the head that Mr. Cooper sustained, do you think he could have survived the rock fall?\u201d<\/p>\n

Frowning slightly as he absently stroked his chin, the doctor slowly nodded. \u201cWell\u2026I suppose so. The human body can be very resilient at times and it is not beyond the realms of possibility. Any internal injuries may have proved to be fatal though.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cBut you are unable to confirm to the Court if Mr. Cooper had internal injuries?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cThat\u2019s right,\u201d answered the doctor, looking over directly at the Judge as he explained his actions. \u201cUnder the circumstances it was not deemed necessary to do a thorough post-mortem, Your Honor.\u201d He returned his gaze to the Prosecution lawyer. \u201cI couldn\u2019t say for sure which of his organs may have been damaged.\u201d<\/p>\n

The Prosecutor stood in situ for a moment, mentally assimilating the information before returning to face his witness. \u201cTell me about the head wound Doctor. Was it consistent with a roof fall?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYes. From what I gather from Mr. Pruitt\u2019s explanation, there was a substantial amount of wood and rocks dislodged from the roof. It wouldn\u2019t have taken much to cause his skull to be fractured.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cIs it possible that Mr. Cooper received the injury to his head after the accident?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAfter?\u201d The Doctor thought for a moment, looking down at his notes. \u201cWell\u2026I suppose it is possible,\u201d he answered finally.<\/p>\n

\u201cLet me just go through your statement again Dr Martin. If Mr. Cooper had survived the roof fall without sustaining any damage to his head, although terribly injured, your opinion is, he could have still been alive?\u201d Jenkins paused as the witness nodded.<\/p>\n

\u201cYes that\u2019s correct,\u201d he answered, removing his glasses and replacing them into his top pocket.<\/p>\n

\u201cAnd if someone had then hit the victim hard on the head, thus causing the fractured skull, that could have been the probable cause of his death. Is that what you are saying?\u201d<\/p>\n

Wilson Reed sprang up from his chair. \u201cObjection! Pure speculation on the part of the Prosecution.\u201d<\/p>\n

The Judge shook his head slightly. \u201cObjection over-ruled. I would like the Court to hear the Doctor\u2019s opinion. You may answer Dr Martin.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI would have to say\u2026yes, it is possible.\u201d<\/p>\n

A faint grin touched the Prosecutor\u2019s lips. \u201cThank you Dr Martin. No further questions Your Honor.\u201d Returning to his desk Daniel sat down as Judge Wood turned to the defending attorney.<\/p>\n

\u201cYour witness Counselor.\u201d Nodding, Reed rose from his seat.<\/p>\n

\u201cDr Martin, let us clarify a point. If all the injuries sustained by Mr. Cooper had happened as a result of the collapse of the roof, do you feel sure death would have been instantaneous?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYes. With such extensive trauma I feel death must have occurred immediately.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAnd when you examined the body, was there any way of knowing if the head injury was inflicted after the initial accident, or during the accident?\u201d<\/p>\n

Dr Martin shook his head emphatically. \u201cNo, it was impossible to assess either way when the skull was fractured.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cThank you Dr Martin,\u201d said Reed as he turned away from the bench, halting momentarily before suddenly turning.<\/p>\n

\u201cOne more question Dr Martin. When the body was brought in by Mr. Pruitt and Mr. Cartwright, did Mr. Cartwright disagree with Mr. Pruitt\u2019s initial statement that the deceased had died purely from a rock fall in his mine?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cNo. Mr. Pruitt explained what had happened and Mr. Cartwright just stayed silent.\u201d<\/p>\n

Reed raised his eyebrows, expressing mild perplexity. \u201cSo he did not disagree with anything Mr. Pruitt said?\u201d<\/p>\n

Dr. Martin shook his head. \u201cNo. He did not.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAnd you had no reason to question the cause of death? Mr. Cartwright\u2019s silence no doubt assuring you of the truth regarding the accident?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYes. Joe Cartwright gave me no reason to suspect foul play,\u201d answered the doctor earnestly.<\/p>\n

\u201cThank you Doctor. No further questions Your Honor.\u201d<\/p>\n

Judge Wood gave a nod and turned towards the witness. \u201cYou may step down.\u201d<\/p>\n

As the Doctor returned to his seat Judge Wood looked over at Daniel Jenkins again. \u201cYou may call your next witness Mr. Jenkins.\u201d<\/p>\n

Daniel gave a slight cough as he looked through papers on his desk. \u201cThe State calls Mr. Joseph Cartwright to the stand.\u201d Judge Woods sat back in his seat, watching the new witness intently as Joe was called forward and took the oath.<\/p>\n

Settling down in the wooden chair Joe looked over towards Wilson Reed and Seth, the Defense Attorney returning the stare and smiling menacingly. A murmur ran through the courtroom, then again there was a hush as Daniel stood up and walked towards the bench.<\/p>\n

\u201cMr. Cartwright, could you please tell the Court what happened when you first went into the mine.\u201d<\/p>\n

Joe straightened in his chair then cleared his throat, looking directly at the defendant as he spoke.<\/p>\n

\u201cThere was a great cloud of dust flying around, but I could see Seth was standing with a piece of wood in his hand. I looked down and Mr. Cooper was lying under a pile of debris\u2026rocks, wood. Practically his whole body was covered.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cDid you realize Mr. Cooper was dead at this point?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYes, it was pretty obvious. There was a huge gash and blood on the top of his head, and no sign of movement or breathing.\u201d<\/p>\n

Daniel turned his gaze towards Seth.<\/p>\n

\u201cAnd Mr. Pruitt? What did he say he was doing?\u201d<\/p>\n

Joe eyed his old friend for a moment then looked back at the Prosecutor.<\/p>\n

\u201cHe told me he had finished Mr. Cooper off, that he had begged him to do it because he had a broken back and had been in such terrible pain.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cDid you question Mr. Pruitt about his actions?\u201d<\/p>\n

Joe coughed, fighting hard to keep his composure as the memories flooded back.<\/p>\n

\u201cYes. He reiterated what he had said\u2026that Mr. Cooper was in agony and dying and had begged him to finish him off.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAnd you had no reason to doubt this explanation?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cNo. Seth has\u2026had been an old friend. I believed him, though I didn\u2019t agree with what he had done,\u201d answered Joe quietly, a pained expression in his eyes.<\/p>\n

Daniel nodded sympathetically. \u201cAnd then what happened?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI wanted to report what had happened to the Sheriff, but Seth persuaded me to stay quiet about the mercy killing,\u201d Joe explained. \u201cMade me promise to keep silent, for Sara\u2019s sake. I realized it would have broken her heart, knowing her fianc\u00e9e had actually ended her father\u2019s life, for whatever reason.\u201d<\/p>\n

The Prosecutor nodded his head slowly. \u201cI see. So you kept your promise? You stayed silent?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYes\u2026I did,\u201d answered Joe, hesitatingly. \u201cThough I realize now it was the wrong thing to do.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cLet us move on four weeks Mr. Cartwright. Could you explain what happened when you visited the mine again and found Mr. Pruitt there?\u201d<\/p>\n

Grim faced, Joe looked over at the defendant. \u201cI found Seth\u2026Mr. Pruitt, digging in the mine. I told him I was going to have to turn him in\u2026my conscience wouldn\u2019t let him go unpunished.\u201d<\/p>\n

Joe looked over Daniel\u2019s shoulder towards his elder brother. \u201cIt had been pointed out to me by a very wise man that it\u2019s never too late for the truth.\u201d He threw Adam a grateful smile, his brother returning the look with a nod of understanding.<\/p>\n

\u201cI realized I had no right to keep Seth\u2019s actions a secret even if it had been a mercy killing,\u201d Joe confessed. \u201cIt was then Seth told me what had really happened.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAnd what did he say to you?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cHe said he had found out there was a lode of silver in the mine\u2026he offered to share it with me if I would keep quiet about him killing Abe…Mr. Cooper. I said I wasn\u2019t interested so he began to lose his temper. Confessed he had killed him deliberately\u2026knew Mr. Cooper didn\u2019t want him to marry Sara after all and was scared he wouldn\u2019t get his share of the silver once it was mined. He drew a gun on me but I managed to hit it out of his hand. That\u2019s when we fought and I overpowered him and brought him into Virginia City and the Sheriff\u2019s office. Told Sheriff Coffee what had happened, and he locked Seth up and charged him.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAnd you have no regrets about what you did\u2026considering he was one of your oldest friends?\u201d<\/p>\n

With all eyes of the Court staring at him, beads of sweat trickled down his back as Joe took a deep breath, shaking his head as he answered.<\/p>\n

\u201cNo, I have no regrets. Seth is guilty of murder and he deserves to be punished accordingly.\u201d<\/p>\n

Reed lifted his head from the notes he was reading and leapt to his feet.<\/p>\n

\u201cObjection! The witness is pre-empting the findings of the Court. It is up to the jury to decide if the defendant is guilty or not!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cSustained!\u201d<\/p>\n

The prosecution attorney gave a cool, challenging glance towards the Judge, but thinking better of it, shook his head from side to side.<\/p>\n

\u201cNo further questions Your Honor.\u201d<\/p>\n

Daniel Jenkins gave Joe an encouraging smile, mouthing a silent \u2018well done\u2019, before turning and returning to his desk. Judge Woods sat back in his chair and chewed on the end of his pencil for a moment, looking thoughtfully at Joe, his mind seemingly far away. He then sat up and gazed over at the defending attorney.<\/p>\n

\u201cMr. Reed. Your witness,\u201d he said finally.<\/p>\n

Wilson Reed slowly stood up, raising his eyes to meet those of the young Cartwright. He couldn\u2019t have given him an icier stare if he\u2019d tried as he looked Joe in the eye for a moment, then made a theatrical turn and walked over towards the jury, standing in front of them and turning away from the witness.<\/p>\n

\u201cMr. Cartwright. Would you say you were a law-abiding citizen?\u201d<\/p>\n

Joe leaned back in his chair, his hands in front of him as he eyed Reed\u2019s back. \u201cI have always been taught to keep within the law, and tried my best to uphold it. But I have been a guest of Sheriff Coffee on occasion after a few drunken run-ins at the saloon\u2026though my father hasn\u2019t always been aware of that fact!\u201d Joe managed a weak grin as he looked over towards his family and Ben raised his eyebrows in feigned surprise.<\/p>\n

A ripple of laughter erupted throughout the court, easing the tension that had built up. Judge Woods also openly chuckled, then returned to the serious job in hand and banged the gavel down once again.<\/p>\n

\u201cSilence in Court.\u201d A hush once again settled, and an unsmiling Reed continued his questions, his eyes cold and accusing as he turned and stared over at Joe.<\/p>\n

\u201cIf we are to believe your evidence, you claim Mr. Pruitt initially asked you to keep silent about this so called mercy killing and you agreed. Don\u2019t you think your action was unlawful? After all, you were withholding valuable information about the death of Mr. Cooper. Not a very law-abiding thing to do, is it?\u201d<\/p>\n

Joe retreated into silence for a moment, shaking his head with regret before giving out a loud sigh.<\/p>\n

\u201cLooking back I realize I made a big error in judgment. But at the time it never occurred to me I was being unlawful,\u201d Joe said pointedly, slightly on the defensive but wishing to be completely honest. \u201cI just thought I was doing the right thing\u2026for Sara\u2019s sake.\u201d<\/p>\n

Ben warmed to his son\u2019s remorseful expression causing a sob to form in his throat and he gulped nervously, his actions not missed by Adam who was sat next to him. \u201cYou okay Pa?\u201d he whispered, leaning over and giving his father a look of concern as Ben answered with a slight nod.<\/p>\n

Meanwhile Wilson Reed had turned back to face the Jury.<\/p>\n

\u201cOh yes. Miss Cooper. She is an old friend of yours, isn\u2019t she?\u201d<\/p>\n

Joe gave a soft smile. \u201cYes. We have known each other for many years.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cIn fact, just over a year ago, there was much speculation that you and her were very close to marrying. Is that not correct?\u201d<\/p>\n

Daniel stood up quickly, giving the defense lawyer a look of disdain. \u201cObjection Your Honor. This questioning is of a personal nature to the witness. It has no relevance whatsoever to the crime committed.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYour Honor I can assure you, this questioning is essential to my client\u2019s defense,\u201d retorted Reed.<\/p>\n

\u201cVery well Mr. Reed. Objection over-ruled. The witness will answer the question.\u201d<\/p>\n

The ladies in the Courtroom craned their heads forward, eager to hear a morsel of gossip from one of the most eligible bachelors of the State of Nevada. Joe noticed the movement and inwardly cringed, resentful of losing his privacy over such a personal affair.<\/p>\n

\u201cSara and I became very close for a few months\u2026shortly after the death of someone I loved very dearly. I was well aware rumors had spread around about the pair of us.\u201d Joe glared into the mass of faces within the Courtroom, pleased to note a few embarrassed female faces looking quickly down onto the floor as he continued. \u201cHowever, they were completely unfounded. Sara is and has always been just a friend, and she made it very clear she had fallen in love with Seth.\u201d<\/p>\n

Reed frowned then lifted his eyebrows in an extravagant gesture. \u201cAre you sure Mr. Cartwright? My client assures me you confided in him that you had indeed fallen in love with Miss Cooper, but she rejected your advances!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWell your client is a liar!\u201d Joe spat back, his green eyes flashing with fury.<\/p>\n

The attorney seemingly ignoring Joe\u2019s reply continued as he paced back and forth in front of the bench, banging the first of one hand into the palm of the other.<\/p>\n

\u201cIn fact my client was sure this was the main reason for the resentment on your part towards him! Miss Cooper in love with your best friend! Did this not cause some resentment Mr. Cartwright, were you not incensed that you had lost your lady love to Mr. Pruitt?\u201d<\/p>\n

Joe gazed over at his father who intuitively sensed the rising anger within his youngest and shook his head slightly, his deep brown eyes conveying a silent message of reassuring calm between father and son. Joe tightened his fingers around the arms of his chair and swallowed hard, taking a deep breath before answering.<\/p>\n

\u201cI was not! As I just said, she was a very dear friend! Nothing more or less. I was very pleased she was happy.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWere you Mr. Cartwright?\u201d the attorney questioned mockingly as he came to a stop in front of Joe. \u201cGlad to hear it.\u201d<\/p>\n

He scratched his chin thoughtfully as he flicked his eyes between his client and witness mischievously. \u201cYou remained friends with Mr. Pruitt and Miss Cooper I take it?\u201d<\/p>\n

Joe looked directly in the face of Wilson Reed as he answered.<\/p>\n

\u201cOf course. I had no reason not to. We remained good friends.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cMr. Pruitt asked you to visit Miss Cooper, make sure she was all right, when he went away on business. Is that correct?\u201d Reed asked, a faint smile tugging at his lips.<\/p>\n

\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cBut you did more than visit I hear. You invited her to stay on the Ponderosa!\u201d<\/p>\n

Joe tightened his lips. \u201cYes. She was alone in that small ranch house, still grieving for her father. It seemed a kindly thing to do under the circumstances.\u201d<\/p>\n

Reed looked over at the Jury, his faint smile once again evident. \u201cHaving her staying with you, in such close proximity, and without her fianc\u00e9e around, it must have been easy to imagine how it might have been, if she fell in love with you instead of Mr. Pruitt?\u201d<\/p>\n

Once again Jenkins jumped up from his chair. \u201cObjection Your Honor. This has nothing to do with the case in hand, and is causing Mr. Cartwright unnecessary distress with these wild accusations!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cIf it pleases Your Honor, I am merely painting a picture for the Jury of the reasons why the witness would want to tell such scathing lies about my client. I apologize profusely if Mr. Cartwright is suffering anguish,\u201d retorted Reed with false humility, though making no effort to cover the sarcasm in his tone.<\/p>\n

Judge Woods narrowed his eyes for a moment, well aware of the unscrupulous tactics often played by the defense counsel as he thought through his next decision. \u201cObjection over-ruled\u2026but I warn you Mr. Reed. Tread carefully with your cross-examination,\u201d he replied coolly.<\/p>\n

Reed nodded respectfully. \u201cWhile she was your guest it would have been easy to compare the affluent way of life on the Ponderosa, to the poor existence she would have to endure with Seth Pruitt. Was it then you realized you had fallen in love with her, even after all those months of denial? Maybe it was then you became insanely jealous, thinking of ways to finally rid yourself of your rival! Is that not what happened?\u201d<\/p>\n

Joe\u2019s eyes widened with contempt. \u201cNo!\u201d he shouted, banging his fist onto the side of his chair. \u201cThat\u2019s a lie! A dirty, stinking lie and you know it!\u201d he hissed, as the Defense Attorney stepped back. \u201cYour tactics are still as loathsome as when you defended Duke Miller!\u201d<\/p>\n

With all eyes of the Court on the witness and Defense Attorney no one noticed a sudden look of veiled anger that passed over the face of Judge Woods before he regained his composure and banged his gavel down. \u201cMr. Cartwright! Control your temper and watch your manners in this courtroom!\u201d<\/p>\n

Joe took a deep breath, his fists still clenched tight as he nodded towards the Judge but the look he continually directed towards Reed was murderous.<\/p>\n

\u201cMr. Reed!\u201d cried Judge Woods. \u201cYou will also refrain from painting a picture for the jury without any substantial evidence! The Jury will disregard Mr. Reed\u2019s last statement!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI apologize Your Honor,\u201d replied Reed meekly, though inwardly reveling in the fact he had planted a seed of suspicion in the minds of the twelve good men that would possibly germinate in his favor. Cautiously he walked towards Joe regarding him for a moment.<\/p>\n

\u201cI will move on to your last visit to the mine Mr. Cartwright. Did you know it had such a rich seam of silver?\u201d<\/p>\n

Although his obvious hatred for the lawyer showed up on his face and was impossible to miss, Joe steadied his voice as he answered. \u201cNo. Mr. Cooper had been convinced there was one in there, but no one else had believed it possible.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cSo it must have been a great shock to you when my client told you he had found the vein. After all, with wealth now on Mr. Pruitt\u2019s side, you would definitely have no chance in winning Miss Cooper back.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cObjection Your Honor,\u201d called out Daniel as he pushed his chair back. \u201cPure speculation on the part of the Defense Counsel. He is putting words into the witness\u2019 mouth.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cSustained! Mr. Reed, please stick to the facts as we know them, not your own personal theories.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cOf course Your Honor. I apologize.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI hear the silver located in the mine of Mr. Cooper is quite substantial. Is it true Miss Cooper left the sale of the mine in your hands?\u201d Reed asked as he began to slowly pace up and down in front of the bench.<\/p>\n

Joe followed him through narrowed, suspicious eyes. \u201cYes. She asked before she left for San Francisco.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cIn fact, is it not true that your father made a bid for the mine last week? And his offer was accepted?\u201d<\/p>\n

Joe raised his chin, eyeing Reed defiantly.<\/p>\n

\u201cYes. He went through the correct legal channels and bought the mine, paid more than a fair price. What has this to do with anything?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cOh, nothing Mr. Cartwright. It is just very fortuitous that the mine became available for sale due to the arrest of my client and the departure of Miss Cooper. Your father is obviously a very astute business man.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cLeave my father out of this. He had done nothing to be ashamed of.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cOf course not\u2026he is a law abiding citizen I am sure!\u201d stated Reed, moving along the length of the Jury, staring at each member eye to eye. \u201cJust like his son! His son who waited four weeks before deciding to turn in his friend for committing a murder! Four weeks!\u201d<\/p>\n

There was an edge to his voice that caused Joe to shuffle in his seat nervously as Reed turned and pointed over towards him. \u201cI tell you Gentlemen, there was no crime committed that day in the mine\u2026but jealousy and the thought of a new silver lode to add to the Cartwright empire, drove this witness to concoct such an unbelievable story about my client.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cThat\u2019s a lie,\u201d Joe returned angrily, standing up quickly and staring up at the Judge. \u201cHow can you stand by and let this idiot talk such rubbish?\u201d<\/p>\n

Taken aback by the ferocity of Joe\u2019s accusation Judge Woods banged down his gavel hard. \u201cI suggest you calm down Mr. Cartwright. One more step out of line and you will be jailed for contempt! Do I make myself clear?\u201d<\/p>\n

Joe shot the Judge an angry glance, and then obeyed, settling back down as a murmur echoed around the courtroom. The Judge then turned towards the Defending Counsel.<\/p>\n

\u201cMr. Reed you will refrain from throwing your own conclusions to the court before the final address. Any further violations and I will charge you with contempt as well. Do I also make myself clear? Now have you any further questions for this witness?\u201d<\/p>\n

Reed nodded his head apologetically as he walked behind his desk and placed his hands on Seth\u2019s shoulders. \u201cYes Your Honor, just a final point I would like to have cleared up,\u201d he said, giving his client a noticeably sympathetic gaze.<\/p>\n

\u201cMr. Cartwright. You say your relationship with Miss Cooper is purely platonic? Just good friends?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYes! I told you we are just very close friends,\u201d Joe shot back.<\/p>\n

\u201cReally? I have witnesses who noticed the farewell between yourself and Miss Cooper at the stage office when she left and thought your romantic goodbye could have been the start of a new relationship!\u201d<\/p>\n

Joe tightened his mouth into a line, clenching his fists together, the simmering anger in him clear for all to see. \u201cSara was very upset\u2026what with her leaving her home and friends after all these years, and knowing Seth was in jail, charged with her father\u2019s murder. I was just comforting her as best I could.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cFrom what I heard it was hardly the comforting of a mere friend!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI told you\u2026.I was just comforting her. Hell! When was it a crime to kiss a beautiful woman good bye!\u201d<\/p>\n

There was a loud snigger that filtered around the court room, and even Judge Woods tried hard not to smile before hitting his bench hard with his gavel.<\/p>\n

\u201cDefinitely not a crime Mr. Cartwright,\u201d Reed echoed dryly as silence prevailed once more. \u201cIs my information correct that you will be visiting Miss Cooper in San Francisco in the near future?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYes. I will be taking her the proceeds from the sale of the mine.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI see. Such a long journey when the money could just be transferred bank to bank. How gallant of you to go to so much trouble for just a friend,\u201d Reed quipped, giving the Jury a knowing wink out of sight of the Judge and the rest of the Court, his devious, silent innuendo certainly sending a further ripple of doubt throughout the twelve men.<\/p>\n

\u201cNo further questions Your Honor.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAny further questions for the witness Mr. Jenkins?\u201d Daniel rose and shook his head.<\/p>\n

\u201cVery well\u2026Mr. Cartwright you may step down.\u201d<\/p>\n

Joe stood up, pointedly staring towards Reed before returning to his father\u2019s side, his heart pounding so hard within his chest it felt like it would explode. Relieved to have survived the ordeal of cross examination he sank down into his chair and blew out his cheeks in a soundless whistle as his father squeezed his arm and gave him a reassuring smile.<\/p>\n

Judge Woods leaned back in his chair and adjusted his glasses on his nose. \u201cMr. Reed you may call your next witness.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cThank you Your Honor. I call the defendant, Seth Pruitt to the stand.\u201d<\/p>\n

Seth walked over, taking the bible in his hand as he said the oath, then sat down.<\/p>\n

\u201cMr. Pruitt. In your own words, tell the Court what happened the day of the mine accident.\u201d<\/p>\n

Seth cleared his throat, his nervousness clear to all as he wiped his sweaty hands on his trouser leg.<\/p>\n

\u201cI was riding towards the mine to give Mr. Cooper a hand. Heard a rumbling and saw a huge dust cloud coming out of the entrance. I raced in, just managed to see Mr. Cooper lying, covered in debris, so I started to pull the wood and rocks off him.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cIs that when Mr. Cartwright joined you?\u201d<\/p>\n

Seth nodded. \u201cYes. I heard a sound and stood up with some of the wood in my hand, and Joe was there behind me. I yelled for him to help, and we both began to pull all the beams and the rocks off Abe\u2026but once cleared it was obvious he was dead.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cDid Mr. Cartwright ask you what had happened?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cNo. It was pretty obvious the roof had just caved in\u2026it is one of the hazards of mining. He had no reason to think anything else,\u201d Seth answered, his voice now calm and controlled.<\/p>\n

\u201cSo no mention was made of the obvious head trauma suffered by Mr. Cooper?\u201d Reed asked, frowning slightly as his voice raised an octave. \u201cIt was just assumed it had been a consequence of the accident?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYes,\u201d confirmed Seth. \u201cIt was obvious a very heavy object must have hit him on the head during the roof fall.\u201d<\/p>\n

Reed stood motionless for a moment, seemingly lost in thought. \u201cLet us move on,\u201d he requested at last. \u201cYou had to go away on business and you asked Mr. Cartwright to call in and see Miss Cooper. Were you surprised to find her staying on the Ponderosa when you returned?\u201d<\/p>\n

Seth nodded vehemently. \u201cYes. I only meant for Joe\u2026Mr. Cartwright to make sure Sara was okay, maybe stay for a cup of coffee. I didn\u2019t expect him to invite her to stay on the ranch. In fact I was slightly suspicious of his motives.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cSuspicious?\u201d echoed Reed, giving the young man a look of surprise. Seth shifted uneasily, scratching the back of his neck as he answered grimly.<\/p>\n

\u201cA few months after Joe\u2019s fianc\u00e9e died, Joe told me he had fallen in love with Sara, but she had not been interested in him\u2026that\u2019s when I asked her out and we started courting. Then, after we set a wedding date, I noticed Joe acting a little strange, trying to demean me in front of Sara and her father, and always trying to show me up in front of our friends.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAnd why do you think he was behaving like this?\u201d<\/p>\n

Seth shrugged his shoulders, a perplexed expression on his face. \u201cI just had this constant feeling he was jealous \u2018cause Sara had chosen me instead of him, especially when we decided to get married. I didn\u2019t say anything though, especially as both Sara and me pitied him.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cPitied Mr. Pruitt? Why?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cBecause Miss White\u2026that\u2019s the lady Joe was going to marry\u2026well, she died in Joe\u2019s arms. Sara said something like that must affect the mind for a long time and so we felt sorry for him.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI see. And then when you were in the mine four weeks after the initial accident and Joe Cartwright joined you there. What happened?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI was excited! I had just found the seam of silver, exactly where Abe had thought it would be. I wanted to go tell Sara. She always believed in her father and I knew it would be a great comfort to her, to know he had been right all along.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWas Mr. Cartwright happy for you?\u201d<\/p>\n

Seth took a moment or two before replying.<\/p>\n

\u201cI thought he would have been,\u201d he replied at last, casting a quick sly glance towards his old friend. \u201cBut he just started yelling, saying it was all wrong and there would be no chance of winning Sara back if we were going to be rich. He got real mad\u2026said he hated me and if he couldn\u2019t have Sara, then he wouldn\u2019t let me have her either.\u201d He paused, shaking his head sadly.<\/p>\n

\u201cI didn\u2019t know what he was talking about. He was like a mad man, ranting and raving. Then he attacked me. I had to defend myself, but he was always a better fighter, and he soon knocked me out. The next thing I knew I was locked up in jail, and he was telling the Sheriff that Abe\u2019s death hadn\u2019t been an accident and I had killed him, deliberately.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cThank you Mr. Pruitt. I think the court now has a clear picture. No further questions.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cMr. Jenkins? Do you wish to question the defendant?\u201d asked Judge Woods. Daniel nodded his head and picked up a piece of paper before walking towards the bench.<\/p>\n

\u201cMr. Pruitt,\u201d he said, pointing down at the paper in his hand. \u201cAfter your arrest it is clearly stated in this report that you were initially intending to plead guilty and throw yourself on the mercy of the Court. You were also to be represented by the local Defense Attorney. If you are innocent as you claim, why did you not plead not guilty from the start?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cSheriff Coffee told me that with Joe Cartwright\u2019s evidence I wouldn\u2019t stand a chance. His was a water-tight testimony and I should just throw myself on the mercy of the Court. I mean, who would believe me when up against a Cartwright?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cSo it must have been a great surprise when Mr. Reed suddenly appeared and offered to take over your case, even change your plea. After all this is a well known and very expensive lawyer. Did you not wonder how you were going to pay for his extremely talented services?\u201d asked Daniel, scornfully.<\/p>\n

Shaking his head, Seth looked over towards his attorney. \u201cMr. Reed said he would only accept the basic State fee. I was not to worry.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cMr. Reed is indeed a very generous man,\u201d said Daniel with a mirthless smile. \u201cDid you wonder why he had taken an interest in you?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI did ask. He just said my case sounded interesting and he only wished to give me a chance of proving my innocence\u2026especially as Joe Cartwright was the main prosecution witness. He hadn\u2019t been too impressed with Joe\u2019s behavior the last time they had met and thought I was at a disadvantage against such a rich and powerful family.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI see. So in other words, Mr. Reed has a personal grudge against Mr. Cartwright?\u201d<\/p>\n

Wilson Reed stood up, his face red with indignation. \u201cObjection Your Honor. My personal reasons for taking on this case are purely my own and not for the Prosecution to speculate about.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cObjection sustained.\u201d<\/p>\n

Daniel Jenkins gave his opposition attorney a look of disdain then walked back to replace the paper on his desk. He turned again, pausing for a moment as he scratched his head.<\/p>\n

\u201cMr. Pruitt. You stated you left for a few days on business. Could you inform the Court what business?\u201d<\/p>\n

Shuffling uneasily, Seth gave a quick nod. \u201cI needed to take a small sample of silver to the assay office in San Francisco to be tested.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI see. In your previous statement you mentioned that you had only found the vein of silver shortly before Joe Cartwright came to the mine to see you, four weeks after Abe Cooper died. So where did this silver sample come from?\u201d<\/p>\n

Sweat ran down Seth\u2019s shirt and he wiped his hand across his forehead before running his hand nervously through his hair. \u201cI\u2026I found it a couple of days after the accident. I was helping Sara clear out some of her father\u2019s belongings and it was in one of his saddle bags. I guessed he must have dug it out but decided to keep it a secret until he found the mother lode.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cSo you are only guessing that the silver came from the mine? You actually had no way of knowing where Mr. Cooper obtained the silver?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cNo. I\u2026wasn\u2019t real sure. But it stands to reason\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAnd what was the report on this silver?\u201d Daniel asked without waiting for Seth to finish his sentence.<\/p>\n

The young man did not even hesitate when he replied, nodding enthusiastically. \u201cIt was good! Top grade silver. One of the best samples seen in a long time!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cReally Mr. Pruitt? Top grade!\u201d Daniel looked gravely at him, raising his eyebrows. \u201cWhat a shame Mr. Cooper was not alive to read the report. After all, if it was the mother lode he located, it was on his property! His silver! His fortune! Not yours! What a stroke of luck that the roof fall was to rid you of the one man who stood between you and the riches that were implanted in the walls of the mine,\u201d Daniel suggested sarcastically, giving him a hard stare.<\/p>\n

With his shrewd eyes narrowing Daniel turned away from Seth and looked over towards Judge Woods.<\/p>\n

\u201cNo further questions Your Honor.\u201d<\/p>\n

Judge Woods tapped thoughtfully on his bench for a few moments. \u201cVery well,\u201d he said eventually, taking out a small watch on a chain from his top pocket and giving it a quick glance. \u201cIn that case I call a short recess of thirty minutes. When we return Counsel can make their final statements before the Jury retires.\u201d<\/p>\n

As Judge Woods disappeared into his private chamber, the standing Courtroom began to shuffle towards the exit, eager to find refreshments after the long morning\u2019s proceedings. Sheriff Coffee and his deputy escorted Seth out of the courthouse to the jail, Wilson Reed making his way to his hotel for a welcomed cup of coffee. Eventually the room was empty save for Daniel Jenkins and the four Cartwrights.<\/p>\n

The courtroom echoed in silence for a moment when suddenly Joe gave a hollow laugh. \u201cPity! He said he pitied me!\u201d The hostility in his eyes and voice was undisguised as Joe looked over towards the empty defense table. \u201cSeth was a good friend when Laura died. He was there for me, as well as Sara. Now he has told all those lies…made up all those lies! How could he?\u201d<\/p>\n

Ben shook his head sadly, placing his arm around his son\u2019s shoulders. \u201cHe\u2019s a desperate man Joe. Desperate to save his own skin. But you told the truth\u2026that\u2019s what matters son.\u201d<\/p>\n

A flicker of bewilderment crossed over Joe\u2019s face as he stared into his father\u2019s weathered features. \u201cThe truth? What does it matter what the truth is Pa?\u201d he asked flatly pushing back his chair. With his usual spark missing in his gait, and a look of resignation on his face, Joe walked slowly towards the door. \u201cI need some air!\u201d he called over his shoulder as four pairs of eyes stared after his back until he disappeared from view.<\/p>\n

\u201cSurely you don\u2019t think the Jury will believe what Seth has been saying? They aren\u2019t that gullible are they?\u201d asked Ben, turning to look over at the Prosecutor.<\/p>\n

Daniel shook his head. \u201cI don\u2019t know Ben. It only needs one seed of doubt in one member of the Jury, and who knows what the outcome will be. It wouldn\u2019t take much for them to bring in an acquittal.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cBut that\u2019s insane!\u201d cried Adam. \u201cThey can\u2019t believe Joe would have lied about all this?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cThat\u2019s right!\u201d echoed Hoss, giving a deep nod of agreement. \u201cJoe is as honest as the day is long. Everybody knows that!\u201d<\/p>\n

Daniel took a sip of water from a glass on his desk, grateful for its coolness on his parched throat. He looked back towards the Cartwrights, his voice showing a noticeable lack of enthusiasm.<\/p>\n

\u201cUnfortunately, not all the Jury does know Joe. Some of those men accepted for jury duty by the Defense have only been around Virginia City for a few weeks. They won\u2019t be aware of the Cartwright reputation for honesty and fair play. All they know about Joe and Seth is what they have heard this morning. And the way Reed has played it\u2026it doesn\u2019t bode well.\u201d<\/p>\n

Hoss gave his father a worried stare. \u201cWhat do you think Joe will do if Seth is acquitted? It was hard enough keeping him from going after Miller. Knowing Seth is still guilty\u2026well he\u2019s going to be as mad as hell!\u201d<\/p>\n

Anxiously nodding in agreement, Ben sank down on his chair. \u201cI don\u2019t know son. I really don\u2019t.\u201d<\/p>\n

Minutes passed and the Court began to fill again, sympathetic glances shot towards the Cartwrights by most of those who filed into the room. Sheriff Coffee walked in with Seth, guiding him to his place at the defense desk quickly followed by Wilson Reed, who with a deep smile of satisfaction on his face was obviously a man exuding confidence.<\/p>\n

Ben looked towards the door anxiously as the Jury shuffled in from a back room and took their places. Hoss leant over and nudged his father gently. \u201cYou want me to go look for Joe Pa?\u201d he asked, well aware of his father\u2019s concern. Ben was about to nod when a familiar figure walked through the door, grim faced as he made his way to sit next to his father.<\/p>\n

As Joe leant back in his chair, his fingers tightly holding onto his hat, Ben sensed the tension in his son\u2019s body like a coiled spring. Aware of his father\u2019s eyes on him Joe threw him a faint smile of reassurance he was okay then returned his gaze towards Wilson Reed and Seth as a door opened and the Judge made his entrance.<\/p>\n

Once settled behind his bench, Judge Woods looked over towards the two attorneys.<\/p>\n

\u201cGentlemen, do you wish to call further witnesses?\u201d Both men shook their heads.<\/p>\n

\u201cVery well. The Prosecution may make its final statement to the Jury and the Court.\u201d<\/p>\n

Making an impassioned speech, Daniel initially gave Seth\u2019s reasons for wanting Abe Cooper dead, and how he would have succeeded in getting away with murder if it were not for the arrival of Joseph Cartwright.<\/p>\n

Dismissing Seth\u2019s evidence, Daniel placed all his faith in his main witness for the Prosecution, who, with the evidence he had submitted, had laid himself open to being charged with withholding vital information. Daniel pursed his lips together then stared at the Jury with a grim expression.<\/p>\n

\u201cWhy has Joseph Cartwright admitted his part in the initial cover up of Abe Cooper\u2019s death? Why did he have his friend arrested and charged with murder?\u201d he asked rhetorically as his voice raised in volume. \u201cBecause his conscience demanded it of him! He had nothing else to gain, just a desire to have the truth proclaimed in a Court of Law.\u201d<\/p>\n

Turning from the Jury, Daniel walked towards the defense desk. \u201cThe facts are clear for all to see. Seth Pruitt has repeatedly lied in a vain attempt to thwart punishment,\u201d Daniel declared, looking pointedly at the defendant as his face reddened and the vein in his necked throbbed noticeably. He returned to stand in front of the Jury, looking intently into each face.<\/p>\n

\u201cThe possibility that his fianc\u00e9e would be swayed by her father\u2019s insistence that he was not the man for his daughter was just too much for the defendant. He couldn\u2019t risk losing the vast amount of wealth in that mine, so when the opportunity to end the life of Abe Cooper came about, he didn\u2019t think twice. It was not an act of mercy, but a cold blooded murder, done both with intent and without remorse for the sake of greed! Seth Pruitt is guilty as charged!\u201d<\/p>\n

Daniel turned and walked in front of the Judge\u2019s bench, his voice now hoarse. \u201cThat concludes the case for the Prosecution, Your Honor,\u201d he said, giving a quick nod of the head before returning to his seat.<\/p>\n

Judge Woods turned his eyes towards the Defense. \u201cMr. Reed. You may make your concluding statement.\u201d Wilson Reed\u2019s face broke into a grim smile as he neared the seated Jury.<\/p>\n

\u201cGentlemen,\u201d he began. \u201cThis case is simple. It is one man\u2019s word against another\u2019s. The Defendant against the Prosecution\u2019s main witness. Let us start with the facts that have been laid before us,\u201d he said, nodding his head in the direction of Doctor Martin.<\/p>\n

\u201cFrom the medical evidence given, there is no conclusive evidence that can determine when Mr. Cooper received the blow to his head, which resulted in his fractured skull, and probable death.\u201d<\/p>\n

He moved towards the Jury, fixing his eyes on each one in turn.<\/p>\n

\u201cIt is my client\u2019s word against that of Joe Cartwright that Abe Cooper did not die solely due to the roof fall that day. Both Mr. Pruitt and Mr. Cartwright removed the deceased man from the mine and took his body into town. Never was it mentioned there had been anything but an accident in the mine. And why? Because that was all that it was. A terrible accident! But why would the Prosecution witness concoct such a malicious lie about the defendant?\u201d Reed added, his voice rising to a crescendo as he pointed his finger at Joe.<\/p>\n

\u201cBecause he seems to have a natural ingenuity and an apparent determination to mislead the Court about the death of Abe Cooper! Who knows what goes on in the warped mind of a man still in love and unable to accept the fact Sara Cooper would soon be marrying Seth Pruitt. It was the one way he could think of to rid him of his rival.\u201d<\/p>\n

Reed turned and walked over to his desk, looking down at Seth. \u201cTake pity on this man, members of the Jury. For he is guilty of no crime, but has already paid the price of innocence! His reputation besmirched\u2026his fianc\u00e9e deserting him, having been convinced of his guilt by their so-called old friend, Joe Cartwright.\u201d He walked back to the Jury, his voice pleading. \u201cGentlemen! Please! Restore my faith in human decency and find my client innocent!\u201d<\/p>\n

There was an eerie silence in the Courtroom for a moment as Wilson Reed made his way back to his desk and sat down. Judge Woods made a few notes and then put down his pencil, staring over towards the Jury, the twelve men moving their heads to gaze at the Judge in unison. Taking a drink of water, the Judge then removed his spectacles and cleared his throat.<\/p>\n

\u201cGentlemen of the Jury. The evidence has been laid before you in a concise and eloquent form by both the Prosecution and the Defense. Did Seth Pruitt kill Abe Cooper after the rock fall as claimed by the Prosecution? Or was it an accidental death and Mr. Pruitt was accused falsely by the main witness for the Prosecution, Mr. Cartwright. Two men with different accounts of what took place, but the outcome remains the same. A man is dead. Your duty is plain\u2026to seek out justice. It is up to you, the members of the Jury, to decide who is telling the truth from the facts laid before you.\u201d<\/p>\n

Judge Woods became silent for a moment, his eyes traveling slowly and penetratingly between each of the twelve men. \u201cI must remind you we are dealing with a man\u2019s life here. There must be no doubt in your minds when reaching a verdict. No doubt at all!\u201d<\/p>\n

He nodded towards the Clerk. \u201cPlease remove the Jury to deliberate the facts of this case\u201d he asked, sitting back in his chair as the Clerk ushered the twelve men into the back room.<\/p>\n

Banging his gavel once more on his desk, the Judge announced a recess then stood up and returned to his chambers, leaving Sheriff Coffee to escort Seth back to the jail with Wilson Reed and those standing in the courtroom to make their way outside.<\/p>\n

Joe sat impassive, his eyes staring straight ahead, seeing nothing, hearing nothing, in a world of his own. Adam stood up and tapped him gently on the shoulder.<\/p>\n

\u201cJoe? We had better go. Jury could be out for hours,\u201d he stated, as his brother continued to stubbornly remain silent and unmoving, no flicker of a response crossing over his face. \u201cCome on Joseph,\u201d requested Ben, gently taking hold of his son. \u201cLets go and have something to eat at the hotel.\u201d<\/p>\n

Suddenly Joe was released from his trance like state and feeling a hand on his arm pulled away sharply, jumping up from his seat. \u201cI need a drink, a few drinks\u2026but as for eating\u2026I don\u2019t have an appetite,\u201d he spat angrily as he brushed past his father. Ignoring the pleas to calm down and return that followed him Joe disappeared through the door and into the main thoroughfare of Virginia City.<\/p>\n

\u201cDo you think I should go after him, the mood he\u2019s in?\u201d suggested Hoss as he looked over at his father\u2019s ashen face. Ben slumped down on his chair, shaking his head sorrowfully. \u201cI don\u2019t think Joe wants company at the moment son. Leave him for a while. Just give him some time by himself.\u201d<\/p>\n

Daniel looked over from his desk. \u201cI\u2019m sorry Ben. I just didn\u2019t think Reed would stoop so low by implying Joe was jealous and still in love with Sara. I never imagined that line of his defense case at all. I did my best.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI know Daniel,\u201d replied Ben wearily. \u201cA man can\u2019t do any better than his best. Now it\u2019s up to the Jury to decide. How long do you think they will be out?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cDifficult to judge Ben. It is just impossible to say.\u201d<\/p>\n

Ben looked up at Adam and Hoss and slowly pushed himself from his chair. \u201cI daresay you two would appreciate some food, unlike your brother?\u201d Hoss gave a quick smile. \u201cSounds good Pa! You going to join us Daniel?\u201d he asked politely.<\/p>\n

Daniel gave a quick look of thanks but declined. \u201cThink I will just go back to my office while the Jury has retired. Give me time to run through some papers that have been piling up.\u201d<\/p>\n

As the four men walked outside into the chilled air they stopped together on the wooden sidewalk. Ben gave the Attorney a quick shake of the hand. \u201cI know he didn\u2019t show his appreciation, but I\u2019m sure Joe would want me to say it for him. Thank you Daniel. You have worked hard and we are grateful.\u201d<\/p>\n

Giving a quick smile of thanks Daniel departed leaving Ben and his sons to walk over towards the hotel. As they passed the Silver Dollar, Ben could sense Hoss hesitate and hold back as he craned his head to look through the swinging doors into the saloon. Adam could also feel his indecision and slowed down, gently slapping his brother on the back.<\/p>\n

\u201cJoe will be all right Hoss. Just leave him for a little while to think things through.\u201d<\/p>\n

Hoss continued to look with uncertainty and Ben gave him an encouraging smile.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cAdam is right son. Joe needs to sort it out in his head first. Then he\u2019ll want our company, you mark my words.\u201d<\/p>\n

With a sigh of acceptance the big man nodded his head. \u201cOkay Pa. If you\u2019re sure,\u201d he answered, torn between his stomach that yearned for nourishment and his heart that only desired his little brother\u2019s companionship.<\/p>\n

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Chapter 2:<\/p>\n

In the Silver Dollar Joe sat alone at a small table in the corner, a bottle of whisky in front of him. He eagerly poured out a small glass, but even as he brought it to his mouth his stomach churned with nausea. He replaced the glass still full onto the table, just holding it in his hands as he stared down, his thoughts far away from the noise of the saloon.<\/span><\/p>\n

Pulling off his hat he yawned and closed his eyes. He was tired and his head throbbed as he slid down on his chair, his mind going over and over everything that had been said in the courtroom, the look of revengeful hatred he had glimpsed in Seth\u2019s eyes, and his contempt for Wilson Reed and his unscrupulous ways of obtaining a favorable verdict tearing him apart inside.<\/p>\n

Suddenly he sensed another\u2019s presence and stiffened in his chair before opening his eyes and looking up cautiously. He was slightly surprised and inwardly relieved when the face of his brother beamed a nervous smile down on him. \u201cJoe, may I join you?\u201d asked Hoss as he pulled up a chair.<\/p>\n

Nodding Joe pushed the glass of whisky towards his brother. \u201cYou want a drink Hoss? I haven\u2019t got the stomach for it after all,\u201d he stated, sighing deeply. Hoss shook his head.
\n\u201cNo thanks. Just had a meal. You should come over and eat Joe. You haven\u2019t had anything since breakfast, and even then it was just a couple of pieces of toast!\u201d<\/p>\n

Joe gave a short chuckle.<\/p>\n

\u201cTrust you to notice what everyone else ate! Pa send you to look for me?\u201d Hoss answered with a short nod.<\/p>\n

\u201cHe\u2019s worried Joe. Didn\u2019t want you drinking all alone for too long. Just thought we\u2019d give you a short while to calm down,\u201d he answered, giving a cautious side long look. \u201cYou are calm now aren\u2019t you brother?\u201d<\/p>\n

Joe leaned back in his chair and gave a short laugh. \u201cYes. I am calm Hoss,\u201d he acknowledged. \u201cAnd I am sober. Couldn\u2019t force a drop of drink down my throat. Felt like I would have choked.\u201d Hoss nodded sympathetically.<\/p>\n

\u201cWhy don\u2019t you come back to the hotel with me then Joe? You need to get some nourishment in that body of yours. You\u2019re looking skinnier than a half starved jack rabbit!\u201d<\/p>\n

Joe\u2019s eyes lit up with a mischievous grin. \u201cCompared to you brother, everybody looks skinnier than a half starved jack rabbit!\u201d Joe replied. Hoss returned the smile. \u201cAre you going to come back with me then? Pa and Adam are still over there, hoping you\u2019d join us.\u201d Joe shook his head.<\/p>\n

\u201cI still haven\u2019t got an appetite brother. Don\u2019t think I could keep any food down, not at the moment.\u201d Hoss sighed deeply.<\/p>\n

\u201cSure has turned out to be more complex than we first thought. I can\u2019t believe that cock and bull tale Seth came out with. If that Jury has half a nickel\u2019s worth of sense between them, they\u2019d realize it was just a load of lies from start to finish!\u201d<\/p>\n

Joe bit at his lip, hiding his hands on his lap as they began to shake. \u201cWilson Reed sure has a way of making a lie sound truthful though.\u201d<\/p>\n

Hoss put his hand on his brother\u2019s forearm, giving it a gentle squeeze. \u201cWhat matters is you told the truth Joe. You know it, we know it and I am sure most of Virginia City knows it.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cMight not be enough though. Bad guys can be acquitted\u2026a clever lawyer can make all the difference.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWell I tell you this little brother. If Seth Pruitt gets off he won\u2019t be welcome around these parts and that\u2019s a fact!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cPlanning on running him out of town Hoss? Are you going to be a one man vigilante?\u201d Joe asked with a slight chuckle.<\/p>\n

\u201cI won\u2019t be alone Joe. I\u2019ve been talking to many folk and they believe you without question. Seth Pruitt will definitely be persona non gratis!\u201d<\/p>\n

Joe laughed at his big brothers unusually eloquent phraseology. \u201cSomeone has been listening to elder brother for too long!\u201d he said before his face darkened again. \u201cBut for some reason it don\u2019t give me much comfort knowing folk around here still believe me. Thinking Seth might be allowed to walk free\u2026well\u2026it churns my insides something awful.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYou don\u2019t plan on doing anything stupid, do you Joe? No thoughts of taking the law into your own hands? Pa is real worried you\u2019re going to do something you\u2019ll regret later.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWhat? You mean Pa thinks I\u2019m planning on going after Seth?\u201d responded Joe quickly.<\/p>\n

\u201cWell, it wouldn\u2019t be the first time your temper has got in the way of common sense, and that\u2019s a fact!\u201d Joe silently swore, running his fingers through his hair as he guiltily recalled thoughts of vengeance that had indeed surged through his mind at times over the years.<\/p>\n

\u201cPoor Pa. It must have been on the back of his mind all this time, ever since Wilson Reed came onto the scene. Well don\u2019t worry Hoss. I\u2019ve had enough time to think on it, and whatever the verdict is, I will accept it peacefully. I give you my word.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cThat\u2019s good to know Joe. Pa will be mightily relieved.\u201d<\/p>\n

A shadow suddenly appeared behind Joe and a young boy of around 12 years of age tapped him on the shoulder. \u201cMr. Cartwright?\u201d he asked a little nervously. \u201cMr. Joseph Cartwright?\u201d Startled, Joe turned around, frowning slightly. \u201cYes, that\u2019s me. What do you want?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI have a message Mr. Cartwright,\u201d the young boy answered, handing over an envelope. \u201cI was told you would give me five cents for delivering it!\u201d Joe raised his eyebrows and gave out a chuckle before digging out a coin and flicking it over to him, the boy racing out of the saloon with glee. With a look of perplexity, Joe opened the letter and began to read.<\/p>\n

\u201cWhose it from Joe?\u201d asked a curious Hoss as he peered over. Joe shook his head.<\/p>\n

\u201cSorry brother. Just something private I need to check out,\u201d he answered quickly, placing the paper back in the envelope and stuffing it into his jacket pocket. \u201cI\u2019ve just got to go somewhere. I\u2019ll see you later.\u201d Banging his hat back on his head Joe departed, leaving Hoss to look after him in puzzlement.<\/p>\n

\u201cWonder what that was about?\u201d he mused as he eyed Joe\u2019s full glass of whisky that sat dejectedly in the middle of the table. Licking his lips Hoss picked it up, downing the amber liquid in one quick swallow before pushing back his chair and exiting the saloon. Glancing up and down the street Hoss could see no sign of Joe so he turned about and made his way back to the hotel, informing a much relieved father his youngest son was calm, sober and had no intention of seeking retribution should the verdict go Seth\u2019s way.<\/p>\n

**<\/p>\n

Two hours later the Jury notified the Court they had finished their deliberations and had reached a verdict and messages were sent throughout Virginia City. There was a threat of rain in the autumnal air as Ben, Adam and Hoss left the hotel, shivering slightly in a chilling breeze as they walked down the street, all looking around keenly for their absent son and brother.<\/p>\n

Nearing the courthouse Joe could be seen walking towards them on the main street, his jacket collar pulled up around his neck, hands in his pocket, and his head bowed down in deep thought, beads of perspiration clearly showing on his forehead.<\/p>\n

\u201cJoe? Are you feeling okay son?\u201d asked Ben as Joe drew nearer. \u201cYou face is quite flushed.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019m fine Pa,\u201d he answered, throwing his father a reassuring smile. \u201cJust been way too much excitement for one day. You\u2019ve heard the Jury is ready?\u201d Ben nodded, eyeing his son with concern. \u201cMaybe it\u2019s a good sign Joe,\u201d his voice showing false optimism.<\/p>\n

\u201cMaybe,\u201d answered his son dispiritedly as Joe averted his eyes from his father and looked over nervously at the Courthouse. Adam noticed his brother\u2019s despondent air and placed his hand on his shoulder.<\/p>\n

\u201cAre you sure you\u2019re feeling up to going back over?\u201d he asked anxiously as he felt his younger brother\u2019s body tremble slightly. For a moment Joe looked into Adam\u2019s eyes, as if searching for an excuse to go in the opposite direction, and then he seemed to shake himself from his inner musing and gave a short nod.<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019ll be okay. Lets get it over with,\u201d he murmured, leading his father and brothers as they walked across the main street, joining the slow moving line of citizens as they made their way into the courtroom, the men once again depositing their guns to a waiting official in the doorway for safe keeping.<\/p>\n

As he sat down Ben glanced at Joe who was leant back in his chair, nervously stroking his hat. He inclined his head slightly. \u201cSoon be over Joe. Don\u2019t worry,\u201d he whispered as Judge Woods entered the Courtroom and made his way to the bench. Slamming the gavel down, silence immediately prevailed and Ben turned to face the front as the Jury slowly made their way to their seats.<\/p>\n

Judge Woods sat back in his chair, his usually impassive face showing a slight flush of apprehension. However, with all eyes on the Jury, the look on the Judge\u2019s face was lost to those in the Courtroom as the Foreman stood up in front of the Clerk of the Court.<\/p>\n

\u201cHas the Jury reached a verdict?\u201d asked the Clerk. The Foreman coughed nervously.<\/p>\n

\u201cWe have, but I must tell the Court it is a majority verdict of 9 to 3. Is this acceptable?\u201d he asked as he looked over at Judge Woods who gave a short nod.<\/p>\n

\u201cThe defendant will please rise and face the Jury,\u201d requested the Clerk as Seth and Wilson Reed rose as one.<\/p>\n

\u201cHow do you find the defendant, Seth Pruitt\u2026guilty or not guilty of the murder of Abe Cooper?\u201d<\/p>\n

There was a pause as the Foreman took a deep breath, the silence deafening as all those within the Courtroom strained their ears in expectation.<\/p>\n

\u201cThe Jury finds the defendant Not Guilty!\u201d<\/p>\n

There was a stunned silence then an almighty eruption of groans, shouting and expletives as the majority of those in the Courtroom vented their anger at what they perceived to be a travesty of justice. The defense desk however was all smiles and hand shaking, an elated Seth Pruitt grinning from ear to ear with undeniable relief. Judge Woods stood up, banging his gavel down harder and harder to try and attract the attention of the Court and to assume some sort of order within his domain.<\/p>\n

Many of those in the courtroom were standing as they yelled their protestations, shaking their fists in the air towards Wilson Reed and his client. Ben and his sons sat in silence as order was eventually restored, Judge Woods staring down, his gaze shifting between the defendant and his attorney as the two men looked over at him.<\/p>\n

\u201cMr. Pruitt you have been cleared of the charges laid against you. You are now a free man. But I caution you Mr. Pruitt. From the reaction to the verdict I think it would be prudent of you to leave this area for I feel sure the Sheriff will find it difficult to guarantee your safety.\u201d<\/p>\n

Judge Woods then directed his look towards the Court. \u201cLet me say this now. Should any harm befall Mr. Pruitt, I will see to it that the perpetrator is hunted out and will pay the ultimate price. Do I make myself clear?\u201d he cried, banging the gavel heavily onto his bench for the last time. \u201cThis session is now closed.\u201d<\/p>\n

Seth stood up and walked to the end of the desk as the Judge stood up to make his way back to his chamber. It was then Judge Woods was suddenly conscious of a movement in the corner of his eye and in an instant a green jacketed figure raced across the room, pushing Ray Coffee over and at the same time pulling out the Sheriff\u2019s gun from its holster.<\/p>\n

Pouncing on Seth, Joe grabbed him by the shirt, forcing the loaded Colt.45 hard against his throat as a woman screamed and silence then enveloped the Courtroom. With the anger that had been simmering suddenly boiling over and overwhelming him, Joe tightened his grip on Seth, his back towards the bench as he forced his old friend painfully onto his knees, Seth\u2019s terrified face in full view of the assembled crowd.<\/p>\n

Ben looked over, his face drawn into a mixture of astonishment, indignation and horror as he viewed his son.<\/p>\n

\u201cJoseph! Put that gun down immediately,\u201d he ordered, his booming voice in the silence forcing his son to look over quickly. As their eyes met Joe shook his head resolutely.<\/p>\n

\u201cNot now Pa. Not before this court hears from Mr. Pruitt again. And you are going to give another statement, aren\u2019t you Seth?\u201d he asked sarcastically, pushing the muzzle of his gun harder and harder into his windpipe.<\/p>\n

\u201cWhat do you want me to say?\u201d coughed Seth, fighting hard to take a breath.<\/p>\n

\u201cTry telling the truth for a change,\u201d Joe growled. \u201cOtherwise I might be tempted to accidentally shoot you dead!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYou wouldn\u2019t dare!\u201d choked Seth as all the eyes of the Court fixed on the scene that was unfolding by the Judge\u2019s bench, no one daring to move or make a sound. \u201cThe law would have you hanging for sure!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWell you wouldn\u2019t be around to worry about me!\u201d Joe answered giving out a blood curling chuckle. \u201cAnd as for the law, this is how much I care about the judicial system at this moment in time!\u201d<\/p>\n

With a quick flick of his wrist he pointed the gun at Judge Woods who was standing, his arms outstretched as he gripped tightly onto his bench, viewing the scene before him. Joe fired, the bullet striking home and the smell of gunpowder hanging in the air as Joe hurriedly returned to push the gun hard into Seth\u2019s throat.<\/p>\n

Judge Woods sank back with a moan into his chair, blood seeping through his judicial robes and there was a loud intake of breath from the townsfolk in the Courtroom, totally aghast at the violence they had just witnessed.<\/p>\n

\u201cYou\u2019ve shot the Judge!\u201d Seth cried, his eyes widening with incredulity. \u201cNow I think you can see I\u2019m not fooling!\u201d Joe broke in angrily, his look lethal. \u201cSo what\u2019s it to be Seth? The truth or a bullet?\u201d he asked contemptuously.<\/p>\n

Seth nodded, totally convinced by Joe\u2019s threat as he listened to the moans of the Judge from behind the bench. \u201cOkay! I\u2019ll tell you the truth!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cSo you admit everything you said was a lie?\u201d Joe persisted.<\/p>\n

\u201cYes! Everything was a lie! I did kill Abe Cooper deliberately! He was still alive when I found him, and he was pleading with me to help him, pull off all the stones and wood he was buried under. It was when I pulled off the first wooden beam I had the idea of killing him\u2026so I did. I hit him hard, two, maybe three times. He died just as you entered the mine. That\u2019s when I thought up the mercy killing plea to keep you quiet.\u201d<\/p>\n

Realizing he may well have talked himself into a hangman\u2019s noose the young man gave out a cry of despair as Joe visibly relaxed, forcefully forcing Seth to lie on the floor before looking over at Wilson Reed.<\/p>\n

\u201cSo much for your impassioned plea to restore faith in human decency and find your client innocent!\u201d he spat with contempt, handing the gun back to a much relieved Sheriff Coffee who held it firmly and pointed it in Joe\u2019s direction.<\/p>\n

\u201cDoc Martin, I think you have a patient,\u201d Joe shouted giving the Judge a quick glance of concern, the two men locking eyes, the Judge\u2019s face contorted with pain as he gave a quick nod towards Joe.<\/p>\n

Doctor Martin rushed over, ripping Woods\u2019 sleeve and viewing the injury, sighing with relief. The wound was ugly but only a superficial bullet burn on the forearm, causing a loss of blood that made it look much worse than it was.<\/p>\n

The Defense Attorney stared over at Joe, relishing his reckless and impetuous act. \u201cMr. Cartwright, I think it only fair to tell you that gaining this admission of guilt does not alter the situation with Mr. Pruitt,\u201d he cried scornfully from across the room as he eased himself up from his chair, inwardly jubilant at Joe\u2019s rash behavior. \u201cMy client has been found not guilty. He cannot be tried again.\u201d<\/p>\n

Seth\u2019s eyes fixed on the attorney, his look of bewilderment not lost on Reed.<\/p>\n

\u201cDouble Jeopardy! Once tried and found not guilty of a crime, a man cannot be re-tried for the same offence. Mr. Pruitt is still a free man. Your little performance has gained you nothing!\u201d<\/p>\n

Joe smiled bleakly. \u201cI know all about double jeopardy Reed,\u201d he hissed. \u201cI did what I did purely to get to the truth, seeing as you managed to hide it from the court, once again.\u201d<\/p>\n

As the doctor finished skillfully wrapping a crude bandage around his bleeding arm, the Judge pushed himself up in his seat.<\/p>\n

\u201cMr. Reed,\u201d he called a little weakly, his face visibly pale as he eyed the attorney. \u201cThere is a stage back to Sacramento in an hour. I have a feeling it may be in your best interests to be on it, don\u2019t you?\u201d he suggested.<\/p>\n

\u201cI will Your Honor,\u201d Reed agreed.<\/p>\n

\u201cI also suggest you take care in choosing your cases in future. I have a feeling the State may not take too kindly to the way you have conducted yourself in obtaining a favorable verdict for this client, considering he has now admitted his guilt.\u201d<\/p>\n

Reed nodded, eager to distance himself from Seth as he hurriedly replaced papers into his briefcase then moved out of the Courtroom, taking what little dignity he had with him.
\nAs he disappeared from view, Judge Woods looked down at those in front of his bench.<\/p>\n

\u201cSheriff Coffee, I want Joseph Cartwright placed under immediate arrest. There will be no application for bail. Because I am a victim of this outrageous attack, I am unable to hear this case, but I have a meeting in Hardyville in three days time with Judge Richardson, who I feel sure will officiate at short notice. Is this acceptable to you?\u201d<\/p>\n

Roy Coffee pondered for a moment, slightly bewildered by the Judge\u2019s request then gave a quick nod of his head. \u201cIt is Your Honor. Alhough it would mean leaving tomorrow on the stage. Hardyville is quite a distance from here.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cSo be it Sheriff Coffee. I will requisition the stage to transport myself, and both you and the prisoner.\u201d<\/p>\n

Judge Woods then turned his attention to the ex-defendant as Seth slowly rose from the floor, rubbing his sore Adam\u2019s apple.<\/p>\n

\u201cMr. Pruitt. Regardless of the fact you have now admitted your guilt, you are still free to go. But I feel sure you would wish to attend the trial of Joseph Cartwright as a witness for the prosecution?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYou mean I get to give evidence against Joe? He could end up in prison?\u201d Seth asked, almost gleefully. Judge Woods nodded. \u201cIn that case, wild horses wouldn\u2019t keep me away,\u201d he smiled.<\/p>\n

\u201cVery well,\u201d answered the Judge crisply. \u201cYou may accompany us on the stage. I also suggest you take advantage of Sheriff Coffee\u2019s hospitality until you leave tomorrow. I have a feeling you may require somewhere safe to stay until you leave Virginia City and I also advise you to place yourself in the Sheriff\u2019s safe hands until after the trial, just in case\u2026then you may go on your way.\u201d<\/p>\n

Judge Woods returned his gaze to Joe. \u201cI must warn you Mr. Cartwright, Federal Law will not overlook the attempted murder of a Circuit Judge! What you have just done carries a mandatory sentence of five years in the State Penitentiary, regardless of your motives.\u201d<\/p>\n

Joe, his face flushed and hair sweated thickly on his head nodded with a bleak smile. \u201cSomeone once told me life isn\u2019t supposed to be easy\u2026or fair,\u201d he muttered, glancing over uneasily at his father and brothers who were staring at him, pale faced and disbelieving.<\/p>\n

Unable to speak with the shock of what Joe had done, Ben watched impassively as Sheriff Coffee grabbed Joe by the arm, his son giving a weak smile before disappearing with the Sheriff through the door and on to the jail.<\/p>\n

Seth looked around him cautiously at the silent crowd that remained in the Courtroom, noticing the angry looks thrown his way, sensing an undercurrent of evil intent against him. Remembering the Judge\u2019s warning, he picked up his hat from the desk and rushed outside, following the sheriff to the jail that had been his prison for the past three weeks, for once grateful to return to within the safety of its walls.<\/p>\n

Obviously in some discomfort Judge Woods continued to look over at Ben as the Courtroom rapidly emptied, the excitement and unexpected conclusion of the trial soon to become the talk of the town.<\/p>\n

Ben\u2019s face was grief stricken, not quite able to digest what his youngest son had just done, as Adam sat stony faced and Hoss shook his head in disbelief. Only a short time ago his brother had given his word he would do nothing, regardless of the verdict. For Hoss, it was not only what Joe had done, but the fact his little brother had broken his heart-felt promise to him without a thought that rocked him to the core.<\/p>\n

\u201cMr. Cartwright?\u201d the Judge called over, Ben\u2019s head slowly lifting. \u201cWill you be traveling to Hardyville?\u201d<\/p>\n

Ben nodded towards the Judge. \u201cYes\u2026yes of course. And I must apologies Your Honor. What Joseph just did was inexcusable and I am deeply sorry.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cThank you Mr. Cartwright. I can assure you, your son will have a fair trial, regardless of what he just did,\u201d he replied and with a slight wince of pain disappeared into the Judge\u2019s chambers, Doctor Martin following behind him.<\/p>\n

Daniel Jenkins joined the three Cartwrights, sitting down and shaking his head, bewildered. \u201cBen! I had no idea Joseph capable of such recklessness! Why would he do such a thing?\u201d Ben gave a shudder and shook his head.<\/p>\n

\u201cAfter all I have taught him about upholding the law\u2026his promise to Hoss\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n

Ben\u2019s voice faltered as Adam nodded in agreement. \u201cI realize Joe wanted the truth but I never thought he would do something so foolhardy.\u201d Hoss stood up, staring over towards the empty bench.<\/p>\n

\u201cDid you hear what the Judge said Daniel? Joe could get five years in the penitentiary. Five years!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYes Hoss. I heard the Judge. But we are all witnesses to what happened. If it had been anyone else, would you suggest they get off free or with a shorter sentence? I don\u2019t think so.\u201d<\/p>\n

Hoss stared at the Prosecutor, a spasm of alarm crossing his face. \u201cBut what can we do? We can\u2019t let him go to prison!\u201d<\/p>\n

Ben stood up, placing a comforting arm across his son\u2019s shoulder. \u201cDaniel is right Hoss. Much as it grieves me saying it, Joe deserves to be punished for what he just did.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAre we going to go over to the jail to speak with him?\u201d asked Adam pensively.<\/p>\n

Picking up Joe\u2019s hat which had fallen to the floor, Ben absently fingered it for a moment.
\n\u201cNo Adam,\u201d he answered eventually. \u201cI think Joseph needs a few hours to think over what he has done. At the moment I don\u2019t think I could bear to look at your brother, let alone talk to him.\u201d<\/p>\n

**<\/p>\n

Roy looked up from his desk the next morning as Ben and his two sons walked through the door. Seth Pruitt was sat opposite the Sheriff, and he eyed the new arrivals with trepidation, fearing retaliation from the Cartwrights. However Ben\u2019s thoughts were only for his son languishing in one of the cells behind the connecting door in the jail house.<\/p>\n

Roy eased back in his chair, eyeing his old friend.<\/p>\n

\u201cMorning Ben. I take it you want to see Joe?\u201d Nodding over Ben, Adam and Hoss began to unbuckle their gun belts, totally ignoring Seth.<\/p>\n

\u201cThere\u2019s no need for that Ben,\u201d stated Roy. \u201cI don\u2019t think Joe is going to try and pull a gun on his own father or brothers.\u201d<\/p>\n

Placing his holster on the table Ben huffed then shook his head sadly. \u201cMaybe not Roy. But after yesterday\u2019s performance I don\u2019t think I can trust my son. At least this way you can\u2019t be blamed for anything that might happen.\u201d<\/p>\n

Seth gave a malicious chuckle but seeing the look of disgust thrown his way by Adam and Hoss became silent and sloped off to sit in a chair at the far end of the office. Roy slowly pushed himself up and took out a bunch of keys from the top draw of his desk.<\/p>\n

\u201cWe will be leaving on the stage at noon Ben,\u201d he informed his old friend sympathetically. \u201cThe Judge reckons we can get Joe\u2019s trial fixed for the end of the week, leaving you plenty of time to join us down there.\u201d<\/p>\n

Ben nodded as Roy gave an apologetic cough. \u201cBen. I\u2019m sorry, but I think its only right I tell you\u2026.\u201d Three heads turned in unison as father and sons looked at the sheriff inquiringly. \u201cYes Roy? What?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWell Ben, it\u2019s like this. Seeing as both the Judge and Pruitt here are going to be on the coach with Joe and me\u2026.well\u2026.\u201d As the sheriff\u2019s face reddened considerably Ben gave a half smile towards his old friend. \u201cCome on Roy\u2026what\u2019s this about?\u201d<\/p>\n

Taking a deep breath Coffee looked at Ben nervously. \u201cWell Ben, its not that I think he would try and escape, but Federal Law insists Joe has to be chained and shackled while we\u2019re traveling. I don\u2019t want to do it Ben\u2026but I haven\u2019t got any choice.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cShackled? You can\u2019t be serious Roy? Not Joe\u2026it\u2019s not like he\u2019s a murderer!\u201d<\/p>\n

Hoss cried, glaring at Seth. \u201cNot like some I could mention!\u201d<\/p>\n

A look of panic crossed Seth\u2019s face as Hoss began to move towards him and he looked over at the Sheriff for protection. However, the calming hand of Adam grabbed his brother by the arm and pulled him back.<\/p>\n

\u201cNo Hoss. It isn\u2019t worth it,\u201d he said, his own brown eyes conveying a look of contempt towards Seth. Hoss hesitated for a moment then the big man gave a nod of agreement and moved over to a stove in the corner, drawing off a cup of coffee for his little brother.<\/p>\n

\u201cDoes Joe know about the irons?\u201d asked Ben brusquely. Roy nodded over. \u201cYes Ben, he knows. Just gave one of those wry smiles of his and never said a word. In fact, he\u2019s hardly said a word about anything.\u201d<\/p>\n

Taking a deep breath Ben made his way into the room containing the three cells, his two eldest sons following behind, the jail\u2019s only occupant lying prostrate on a bed facing the wall with a single blanket covering him. Walking towards the cell door Ben stopped, anger flashing in his eyes yet love still pounding in his heart as he gazed down on his youngest for a moment, Joe\u2019s hat held firmly in his hand.<\/p>\n

\u201cEnjoying the view?\u201d a voice suddenly asked bitterly with a hint of mockery in his voice from within the cell.<\/p>\n

\u201cJoseph!\u201d<\/p>\n

The figure under the blanket visibly tensed as he turned over, viewing his father and brothers with tired eyes.<\/p>\n

\u201cSorry Pa. I thought it was my neighbor,\u201d said Joe quietly, pointing over to an empty cell where Seth Pruitt had no doubt slept. He hauled the blanket off and stood up stiffly, stretching out his arms as Roy unlocked the cell door then tactfully retired to his office, closing the door behind him.<\/p>\n

Joe immediately noticed the lack of firearms and gave a grim smile. \u201cRoy not trust you to bring in your guns?\u201d he asked.<\/p>\n

\u201cActually, I didn\u2019t feel I could trust you Joseph,\u201d answered Ben coolly as he walked into the cell and placed Joe\u2019s hat on his bed.<\/p>\n

Joe froze, the unfamiliar coldness of his father\u2019s voice shaking him and he looked down at the cell floor, biting his lip nervously. Hoss handed over the cup of steaming coffee which Joe accepted gratefully, sipping the liquid as he gazed at his father through lowered eyes.<\/p>\n

\u201cWhen you didn\u2019t visit me last night, I did wonder if you would come at all.\u201d<\/p>\n

Ben sighed deeply, fighting hard to keep his temper under control.<\/p>\n

\u201cI thought you deserved some time to think through what you did Joseph. If I hadn\u2019t seen it myself I would never have believed it possible of you to do something so cavalier\u2026so stupid, so unlawful!\u201d<\/p>\n

He hooked both thumbs in his belt and rocked back and forth on his heels studying his son intently.<\/p>\n

\u201cYou do realize the seriousness of yesterday\u2019s outburst, don\u2019t you?\u201d he asked as Adam and Hoss watched the exchange, their own disgust at Joe\u2019s behavior tempered with concern and worry as they noted the anger in their father\u2019s voice.<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019m sorry Pa,\u201d Joe murmured then paused, flushing rather guiltily. \u201cBut I had to do it.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAfter promising to your brother Hoss you would do nothing!\u201d Ben yelled incredulously.<\/p>\n

\u201cNever before have I felt such disappointment or shame for one of my sons. Attempted murder of a Judge! Joseph, I just do not understand what got into you!\u201d<\/p>\n

Joe looked up quickly. \u201cBut I had to do it Pa!\u201d he repeated defiantly, returning his father\u2019s gaze. \u201cI\u2019m sure it\u2019s going to work out fine.\u201d<\/p>\n

Adam, who had remained silent and was looking through the small window on the back wall of the cell suddenly banged his hand hard on the metal bars, the usually stoic man exploding with rage as he squared up in front of Joe.<\/p>\n

\u201cFine? You are being delusional brother,\u201d he yelled forcibly. \u201cWhat on earth were you thinking?\u201d Joe visibly tensed at his brother\u2019s outburst but stared back unflinching.<\/p>\n

\u201cI had to do something before Seth left for who knows where! I had to get him to tell the truth\u2026if only to show what an ass the law is sometimes, especially with the likes of Wilson Reed around!\u201d Joe shouted back, stealing a quick glance towards the door as he noticed Seth peering in.<\/p>\n

Their raised voices and bitter words were obviously being followed in the other room with interest and he gave Joe a mocking grin as he viewed the squabbling siblings before the door closed again.<\/p>\n

The tension between the eldest and youngest was almost tangible as they continued to glare at each other, inches apart and Ben took a deep breath, about to remonstrate with his sons when Hoss moved forward, his big hands gently pushing both his brothers away from each other.<\/p>\n

\u201cThis isn\u2019t helping,\u201d he said in his quiet way giving them both a warning look. \u201cDon\u2019t force me to bang your thick skulls together\u2026you know Pa don\u2019t like it!\u201d<\/p>\n

Adam and Joe gave their big brother a startled questioning look, then noticed his amenable toothy grin and caught the humor of the moment. Witnessing the scene, Ben threw his middle son a thankful nod for his conciliatory action. It was not the first time he had been the calming influence that stilled the stormy waters between Adam and Joe.<\/p>\n

With their anger evaporating as quickly as it had appeared, Joe sank down wearily onto the bed, subdued yet still unrepentant as he finished his drink and put the mug down on the floor, and Adam returned to the window, looking up into a cloudy, rain filled sky.<\/p>\n

\u201cWill you be coming to my trial Pa?\u201d Joe asked at last, unable to look his father in the face for fear of what he might see in his eyes. Still fuming Ben glared down.<\/p>\n

\u201cOf course Joseph,\u201d he said sharply, clenching his fists and banging them on his leg in annoyance. \u201cRegardless of what you did, you\u2019ll not be facing this alone. I would of thought the Judge could have sorted out something a little nearer to home though.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019m sure he had his reasons,\u201d said Joe, giving his father a nervous smile and for the first time noticing his weary and red rimmed eyes. He looked down quickly as Ben glared over at him unsmiling, ashamed to have been the reason for his father\u2019s irritation and displeasure.<\/p>\n

\u201cI thought about trying to talk to the Judge,\u201d stated Ben, seemingly oblivious to the unhappy look on his youngest son\u2019s face. \u201cHe wasn\u2019t badly injured and might have considered being lenient under the circumstances. I even wondered if I should offer to pay Seth to drop any charges\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cNO!\u201d cried Joe a little too loudly, his voice surprising his father with its resolve as he stood up quickly and threw him a pleading look. \u201cDon\u2019t do anything Pa\u2026please, just don\u2019t do anything\u2026I am prepared to take my punishment from the Court, whatever it is.\u201d<\/p>\n

Ben moved closer, placing his hand on Joe\u2019s shoulder and gazing at him steadily.<\/p>\n

\u201cI said I thought about it Joseph! But I decided not to bother,\u201d he snapped icily as Joe stared into cold deep brown eyes that locked into his own, his heart sinking as he saw disgust and disappointment reflected towards him.<\/p>\n

\u201cThis time you have gone too far\u2026there is nothing I can do to help you. You know how I hold great respect for the law\u2026you are going to have to pay for your transgressions!\u201d<\/p>\n

Joe flinched, a guilty emptiness spreading in the pit of his stomach as he looked down at the floor. Pursing his lips together Ben\u2019s face hardened as he gazed down at Joe grimly.<\/p>\n

\u201cHave you even thought what your reckless disregard of the law means? You\u2019re going to end up in prison for five years at least!\u201d<\/p>\n

Joe looked up quickly as if wanting to say something important but decided better of it and stared fixedly at his father\u2019s face, remaining silent.<\/p>\n

\u201cRoy says you will be leaving at noon. I expect you to behave\u2026no thought of trying to escape. Is that too much to ask of you?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cNot much chance with me wearing shackles Pa!\u201d Joe replied with a half smile before unease crept into his eyes once more as the humorless stare of his father continued to look down on him. \u201cBut you have my word Pa. I will be a model prisoner.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI just hope you keep your word this time Joseph!\u201d Ben replied with a hint of bitterness in his voice. With a heavy heart and plenty on his mind Ben stepped back.<\/p>\n

\u201cAlthough I don\u2019t expect it will help, I have arranged a meeting with Daniel to discuss your case before he leaves for Carson City in an hour,\u201d Ben said, the anxiety and anger he felt more than apparent as he gave his son a final cursory glance and left the cell without another word.<\/p>\n

\u201cPa?\u201d mused Joe half aloud as his eyes followed Ben, his heart sinking down to his boots with misery. His father passed Seth who was stood in the doorway having listened with delight at the exchange between father and son, throwing Joe a look of contempt as he noticed the pained expression on his face before closing the door.<\/p>\n

The room stayed awkwardly silent for a moment as Hoss and Adam threw a sympathetic glance at their brother who looked so pitiful and sad. \u201cPa didn\u2019t mean anything,\u201d Hoss said, apologizing for his father\u2019s abrupt departure. \u201cHe\u2019s just got his mind full of worry, you know he has.\u201d<\/p>\n

Joe gazed at the closed door for a moment then sat down on the bed, his head in his hands. \u201cI\u2019ve never seen Pa so mad before and he could hardly bear to look at me. I just didn\u2019t think through how this would affect him,\u201d Joe stated almost angrily, causing Adam to turn from the window and view his brother sympathetically.<\/p>\n

Hoss put his hand on his brother\u2019s shoulder, his own anger now long gone. \u201cHe isn\u2019t so much mad, just worried sick Joe. Don\u2019t think he had a wink of sleep last night\u2026even went out for a ride in the middle of the night.\u201d<\/p>\n

Joe looked up. \u201cHe did? Where?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWhere do you think Joe?\u201d Adam asked, giving his brother a wry smile as he pushed his hat back and brushed his hand across his forehead. Joe gave a deep sigh and nodded. Of course\u2026his mother\u2019s grave. The one place father and son always visited when they needed to talk out their problems, their heartaches.<\/p>\n

\u201cYou\u2019ve got yourself into some scrapes over the years, but this just about takes the biscuit and\u2026.well, for once I just don\u2019t know what to do,\u201d sighed Adam, exhaling deeply.<\/p>\n

\u201cThat\u2019s okay Adam,\u201d Joe responded in a dull matter of fact tone. \u201cI\u2019m a big boy now. I got myself into this so I\u2019ll just have to live with the consequences.\u201d<\/p>\n

Falling silent, Adam\u2019s expression was thoughtful for a minute. He couldn\u2019t deny although Joe\u2019s method of obtaining the truth was much to be desired, his motive was sincere and genuine, and he grinned awkwardly.<\/p>\n

\u201cSorry I shouted Joe. Maybe one day you\u2019ll learn it\u2019s not wise to act before putting your brain into gear!\u201d he joked.<\/p>\n

\u201cNever was a quick learner,\u201d Joe replied without smiling. Adam made no reply as he walked forward, his gaze on his youngest sibling never faltering.<\/p>\n

\u201cI had better go and join Pa, calm him down. Maybe I can think of something to help get you out of this fix,\u201d he said, squeezing his brother\u2019s arm affectionately. Joe nodded guiltily, noticing the unhappy and troubled look in his eyes, but appreciating the tenderness of his touch.<\/p>\n

\u201cThanks Adam\u2026for everything,\u201d he murmured as his brother headed to the outer office.<\/p>\n

\u201cSee you soon buddy,\u201d Adam called, flicking his right index finger on the brim of his hat in salute before closing the connecting door behind him. There was an uneasy silence for a few moments as the murmur of voices could be heard in the outer office, then Joe heaved out a loud sigh and looked over at his brother.<\/p>\n

\u201cAren\u2019t you going with Pa and Adam?\u201d he asked as Hoss looked around the bleak cell.<\/p>\n

\u201cNo\u2026.I reckon they can get on fine without me. I\u2019ll stay with you for a while.\u201d<\/p>\n

Giving his brother a grateful smile Joe also gazed at his stark surroundings, chuckling quietly, eager to lighten the mood.<\/p>\n

\u201cI never thought those old line shacks were palaces, but compared to this\u2026!\u201d Hoss nodded with a grin, and then his eyes began to moisten.<\/p>\n

\u201cI wish I knew why you did it Joe? After promising me\u2026sometimes little brother you are your own worst enemy!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI know Hoss\u2026I know,\u201d Joe answered quickly, sensing the pain in his brother\u2019s voice. \u201cAnd I\u2019m sorry\u2026real sorry.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI suppose we have one thing to be grateful for,\u201d added Hoss, nervously scraping his foot on the dirt floor.<\/p>\n

\u201cYes? What\u2019s that?\u201d asked Joe as he sat back down on the bed. \u201cWell, if you were aiming to actually kill the Judge, your aim was sure off by a mile, thank the Lord!\u201d
\nJoe looked up with a start, then began to chuckle.<\/p>\n

\u201cWhat\u2019s so funny?\u201d asked Hoss in all seriousness. Forcing himself to calm down, Joe shook his head. \u201cI had no intention of actually killing him!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cHuh? Well, I suppose that\u2019s something in your favor. Just hope the Judge realizes that!\u201d<\/p>\n

Joe suppressed another chuckle and closed his eyes momentarily as Hoss wandered over to the window and a steady downpour of rain began to fall. Heaving a great sigh he turned back as Joe sat up, resting on one elbow.<\/p>\n

\u201cTell me Joe,\u201d he asked, giving his little brother a quizzical grin. \u201cHow is it you always seem to find yourself in messes like this?\u201d<\/p>\n

Joe gave a huff and shook his head. \u201cGuess I\u2019ve got a natural ability brother!\u201d he quipped cheekily, only his returning smile was forced and his eyes betrayed the apprehension and misery he felt.<\/p>\n

He thought back to the look he last saw on his father\u2019s face. Not a look of love or concern, but shame, disgust and disappointment. Never before had he felt so alone.<\/p>\n

**<\/p>\n

There was an acute and noticeable tension within the close confines of the coach between all the passengers, and conversation was truly at a minimum for most of the time on the long and tiring journey south. However Seth made scathing and personal remarks towards Joe on the first day, relishing in his tale to Judge Woods and Roy Coffee of the altercation in the jail between father and son that he had listened to through the thin wooden walls. He also joked cruelly about the heavy iron shackles, laughing hysterically when he \u2018accidentally\u2019 tripped Joe up during their stop at the relay stations along the way.<\/p>\n

Biting his lip and clenching his fists Joe ignored the provocation and Seth, eventually growing bored at his game, retreated into the corner of the coach, looking out at the countryside, but always with a malicious and leering smile on his face. Joe had glared at his old friend, his eyes half closed, ever thoughtful of his father\u2019s anger but keeping silent, the only sound from his corner of the stage the rattle of the chains when he shifted his position for the sake of comfort.<\/p>\n

After nearly three days the stage duly arrived in the early morning and on time, its four passengers relieved to have completed their bone-shaking journey as they viewed a faded sign on the roof of the livery stable that indicated they had reached the small town of Hardyville.<\/p>\n

Alighting, stiff and weary, Judge Woods, his arm in a sling, watched thoughtfully as Joe, Seth and Roy headed across the road to the jail before making his way in the opposite direction towards the hotel and a hot breakfast. Judge Richardson was already in the dining room and the two men soon were in quiet conversation, Judge Woods giving a concise and detailed report on all that had happened in the Virginia City Courtroom days before.<\/p>\n

Still shackled, his ankles and wrists aching and chaffed, Joe shuffled slowly, Sheriff Coffee at his side, as they made their way into the domain of Sheriff Virgil Tomms, the long time law enforcement officer of Hardyville. A short man, thick built, with solid strong shoulders and piercing blue eyes, he viewed his new prisoner with interest. Having been primed by Judge Richardson of Joe\u2019s arrival, and the circumstances of his arrest, he gave Roy a cordial greeting before indicating the prison cells at the back of his jail.<\/p>\n

As Seth turned to head towards the hotel Roy reiterated the instructions from Judge Woods that he was to keep him safe until the trial. Ignoring the protestations thrown his way, Roy took Seth by the arm and forcibly hauled him through the front door of the jail, motioned him to sit on a chair at the side of the sheriff\u2019s desk, then turned his attention back to Joe.<\/p>\n

Now within the confines of his small, hot and dirty cell, Roy unlocked the shackles, giving the young Cartwright a sympathetic and apologetic gaze as Joe sunk down onto the bed, sighing with relief to have rid of the heavy iron bracelets.<\/p>\n

\u201cSorry Joe. You do know if it had been up to me, you wouldn\u2019t have had to wear those?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cOf course Roy. You were just following orders\u2026and the law!\u201d Joe murmured as he gingerly rubbed his sore skin. \u201cJust a shame someone else didn\u2019t have to wear them,\u201d he added, looking through narrowed eyes towards Seth as he viewed him drinking coffee and talking with Sheriff Tomms.<\/p>\n

Roy sighed deeply. \u201cI know how you feel Joe,\u201d he said walking out of the cell with the shackles and locking the cell door behind him. \u201cAnd believe me; if there was any lawful way I could get Pruitt behind bars for what he\u2019s done, I would do it. But my hands are tied\u2026just like the Courts.\u201d<\/p>\n

Joe continued to massage his wrists, his own discomfort clear to see as he winced with pain.<\/p>\n

\u201cJoe? Just do one thing for me\u2026for your father?\u201d There was a curious edge to Roy\u2019s voice that made Joe look up, the almost pleading tone in the Sheriff\u2019s voice impossible to miss.<\/p>\n

\u201cDon\u2019t let the thought of revenge cloud your life forever\u2026what ever happens tomorrow, one day you\u2019ll be free. I\u2019m sure it will give your Pa a load more sleepless nights if he thinks you\u2019re going to go high-tailing after Pruitt the minute you are released.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cRoy, I can assure you after tomorrow, the thought of vengeance against Seth Pruitt will be the furthest thing on my mind. I promise!\u201d<\/p>\n

Sheriff Coffee gave Joe a thoughtful nod of thanks, then left, closing the connecting door behind him and leaving Joe to sink back onto the flea-ridden mattress, his weary body shaking with uneasiness and exhaustion.<\/p>\n

Ben and his two sons rode into Hardyville shortly before 10.00am the following morning. With stubble on their chins, dust on their clothes and feeling saddle sore they made their way down the street towards a white washed brick built building that bore a crudely lettered sign, \u2018Courthouse\u2019 on its wall above the large front entrance.<\/p>\n

Although hungry and exhausted they forgo breakfast, immediately tying their horses to the hitching rail and moving towards a stocky figure with a familiar silver badge on his black shirt who eyed them cautiously, a Winchester rifle held tightly across his right arm.<\/p>\n

\u201cSheriff, my name is Ben Cartwright, these are my sons. I assume you have my other son Joseph inside? The trial hasn\u2019t started yet has it?\u201d<\/p>\n

Sheriff Tomms, his blue eyes veiled with reserve nodded. \u201cWe\u2019ve been expecting you since yesterday, Mr. Cartwright. Trial is due to start in 5 minutes. Sure cutting it fine aren\u2019t you?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYes. My horse threw a shoe and we had to make a diversion to have him re-shod.\u201d<\/p>\n

The lawman pointed towards a small table just inside the open door.<\/p>\n

\u201cNo guns allowed inside,\u201d the Sheriff informed them. \u201cI would be grateful if you\u2019d leave your firearms on there before you go in.\u201d<\/p>\n

Complying, the three men placed their guns on the table then walked into the gloom of the Courtroom, standing still for a moment, their eyes growing accustomed to the dim light as Sheriff Tomms closed the door behind them, then turned the key in the lock.<\/p>\n

The Courtroom of Hardyville was empty of townsfolk as Ben\u2019s eyes immediately locked with those of Joe who was seated behind a table directly to the left of the Judge\u2019s bench, Roy Coffee at his side.<\/p>\n

\u201cEverything okay son?\u201d Ben inquired sternly, his voice echoing in the near empty room as he made his way towards the bench, giving Roy a quick nod of acknowledgement.<\/p>\n

\u201cSorry to cut it fine like this, but Buck had a lost a shoe and it really slowed us down.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cNo problems Pa,\u201d Joe answered, his eyes riveted on the commanding figure of his father that loomed over him. He looked keenly at his dusty, weary face with concern then turned back towards his brothers, throwing them a wave of welcome, the shackles once more evident as they rattled. Ben\u2019s face noticeably darkened as he viewed angry looking weal marks on his son\u2019s wrists.<\/p>\n

\u201cAre these still necessary?\u201d he snapped at Roy, his parched throat noticeably hoarse but his voice full of disgust.<\/p>\n

\u201cSorry Ben,\u201d Roy replied apologetically. \u201cBut they have to stay on until the trial is finished.\u201d<\/p>\n

Seth was sat at one end of a row of chairs and he looked over, throwing Ben a sneering grin before chuckling loudly. \u201cNo need to worry Mr. Cartwright. With those bracelets on don\u2019t reckon Joe will be shootin\u2019 himself a Judge today!\u201d he laughed with new found bravado.<\/p>\n

Ben suppressed a searing flame of anger within him and totally ignored the remark, returning to sit down next to Judge Woods who greeted him cordially.<\/p>\n

\u201cGlad you could make it Mr. Cartwright,\u201d he said, also giving Adam and Hoss a nod of welcome. A door at the side suddenly opened and Judge Richardson, a man in his late fifties, balding and slightly portly, made his way to the bench, followed by the Clerk of the Court.<\/p>\n

\u201cThis Court is now in session, Judge Ethan Richardson presiding,\u201d the Judge stated, tapping his gavel down on the well used wooden bench, and then looking intently at the faces that looked towards him.<\/p>\n

\u201cBecause of the unusual circumstances regarding this trial, I have purposely made it a closed hearing to members of the general public in Hardyville,\u201d he began, speaking softly but with an edge to his voice. \u201cI am sure all those assembled here will soon realize why I have taken this decision.\u201d<\/p>\n

He looked towards Sheriff Tomms who had remained standing by the locked entrance, his back against the wall and his rifle still held menacingly in his arm.<\/p>\n

\u201cDo you know what you need to do Sheriff?\u201d he asked quietly but firmly. \u201cSure do Your Honor. No one will be joining us\u2026or leaving us until you say otherwise,\u201d the lawman advised, giving the Judge a knowing smile.<\/p>\n

Judge Richardson gave a grateful nod then looked down at Joe.<\/p>\n

\u201cMr. Cartwright I see you have pleaded guilty to all charges laid against you. Is this correct?\u201d he asked, fingering a wad of papers in front of him.<\/p>\n

Joe stood up slowly, resting the chains between his hands on the table and gave a nervous smile. \u201cYes Your Honor. No point denying it as there were plenty of witnesses around,\u201d he said, looking pointedly at Judge Woods and his family before returning to stare at the Judge.<\/p>\n

\u201cSo you are willing to accept any sentence from this Court without the need for a Defense Counsel or Jury?\u201d the Judge persisted, meeting Joe\u2019s gaze squarely on.<\/p>\n

\u201cYes Sir,\u201d Joe answered without hesitation<\/p>\n

\u201cVery well, you may sit down Mr. Cartwright.\u201d<\/p>\n

Judge Richardson eyed the faces that stared at him from the courtroom. \u201cIt would seem the trial of Joseph Cartwright will be a short affair. However, I still need to follow the correct legal procedures.\u201d He gave a slight cough then looked over and waved Seth to a vacant chair by the side of his bench.<\/p>\n

\u201cMr. Pruitt, would you please take the oath,\u201d he requested politely, a hard glint appearing in his eyes as Seth rose and complied, then settled himself down by his side.<\/p>\n

\u201cMr. Pruitt. As you have just heard there is no requirement for Defense Counsel or Jury for Mr. Cartwright\u2019s trial. Your testimony regarding his actions is therefore not required. I apologize for bringing you all this way for nothing.\u201d<\/p>\n

A faint smile creased Seth\u2019s cheeks, and his lip curled unpleasantly. \u201cThat\u2019s okay Judge. It was worth the ride just to see Cartwright in those bracelets!\u201d<\/p>\n

Judge Richardson leaned back in his chair, thoughtful for a few seconds, his eyes never straying from Seth.<\/p>\n

\u201cI have read the report written by Judge Woods regarding your trial Mr. Pruitt, and it certainly makes for interesting reading. In fact, there are many aspects that are truly amazing and unique. Would you mind answering me a few questions just to keep my records straight?\u201d<\/p>\n

Seth raised his eyebrows and gave the Judge a nod. \u201cSure Judge! I ain\u2019t got anything to hide,\u201d he chuckled.<\/p>\n

Carefully pouring a glass of water from a pitcher on his desk, the Judge took a swallow then flicked through the papers in front of him, visibly marking sections with his pencil.<\/p>\n

\u201cIt clearly states in this report from Judge Woods you openly admitted killing Mr. Abe Cooper after the Jury brought in a \u2018not guilty\u2019 verdict. Why?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWell, things got a bit rough Judge\u2026Joe Cartwright forcibly held a gun at my neck\u2026I thought he was going to kill me for sure\u2026heck, he\u2019d just shot the Judge!\u201d he cried, gazing over towards Woods quickly.<\/p>\n

\u201cSo you openly admitted you did commit this murder after all in front of the whole Court?\u201d Judge Richardson pressed. \u201cWere you telling the truth? Had you murdered Mr. Cooper?\u201d<\/p>\n

Seth nodded, his eyes glinting insanely as his face displayed neither fear nor remorse.<\/p>\n

\u201cI had been planning on getting rid of Abe for months, just needed to fix me up a convincing accident. Having that roof fall was a golden opportunity I couldn\u2019t pass up.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cSo, just for my records Mr. Pruitt. Having just taken the oath a second time, you now openly admit to this Court your testimony in Virginia City was indeed false, and you were guilty as charged?\u201d<\/p>\n

Seth nodded, stretching out his long legs and gazing with insolence into the courtroom.<\/p>\n

\u201cYep, I admit it Judge.\u201d The smirk on his face beamed out at the small audience.<\/p>\n

\u201cWhy not? Reed told me about this double jeopardy rule\u2026ain\u2019t a thing no one can do about it now! I\u2019m not sorry about what I did. I only regret Cartwright didn\u2019t kill the Judge that day. Now that would have been a hanging I\u2019d love to watch!\u201d he added, his evil laugh echoing as he stared over at a stone faced Joe.<\/p>\n

\u201cThank you for your honesty\u2026at last Mr. Pruitt,\u201d commented Judge Richardson. \u201cYou may step down.\u201d<\/p>\n

As Seth returned to his chair, the Judge made a few notes before lifting his head towards his silent courtroom.<\/p>\n

\u201cWell, I think I have enough information in front of me now to conclude this irregular Court hearing.\u201d Giving Seth a cursory glance Judge Richardson looked towards the back of the Court.<\/p>\n

\u201cSheriff Tomms, please secure your prisoner,\u201d he commanded.<\/p>\n

The Sheriff, already primed by the Judge and knowing the course of action he had to take, gave a slight nod then placed his rifle on the table. For a heavily built man Sheriff Tomms was deceptively agile as he quickly moved behind Seth, bending over his shoulder then forcibly placing a pair of handcuffs around his wrists with practiced ease, locking them tight before the hapless young man knew what had happened.<\/p>\n

Seth, his face a picture of bewilderment and unease spun round in his chair then stood up, viewing the lawman with disdain.<\/p>\n

\u201cWhat are you doing? What the hell\u2019s going on?\u201d he cried, the cuffs holding his hands tightly together as he shook them around wildly. Tomms returned to his rifle and carefully pointed it in Seth\u2019s direction, indicating for him to sit down again.<\/p>\n

Judge Richardson banged down his gavel, his face grave and serious as Seth turned his head quickly towards the bench.<\/p>\n

\u201cSeth Pruitt. I have read the account of your trial in Virginia City, and have just heard for myself your admission of guilt on oath. Therefore, having sufficient evidence for a conviction, and with the powers vested in me, I reverse the majority verdict of 9 \u2013 3 as directed by the Jury in Virginia City and hereby find you guilty as charged of the murder of Abe Cooper.\u201d<\/p>\n

A loud \u2018Yes!\u2019 was heard from Joe, his eyes closed with relief as surprise and anger welled up from Seth Pruitt.<\/p>\n

\u201cBut you can\u2019t do this!\u201d he exploded. \u201cDouble jeopardy\u2026that\u2019s what Reed said! I can\u2019t be tried twice for the same offense!\u201d Judge Richardson sat forward in his chair.<\/p>\n

\u201cI am well aware of the rules and law concerning double jeopardy Mr. Pruitt!\u201d he declared, his eyes gleaming. \u201cAnd Mr. Reed was indeed correct. However, what he failed to tell you was this rule does not apply here in Hardyville.\u201d<\/p>\n

Seth gasped, confused by the turn of events, his face visibly pale. \u201cWhat do you mean?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cDouble jeopardy does indeed apply within the States of the Union as laid down in the Constitution. However Mr. Pruitt, as you well know, this country is at present in the throes of a Civil War. Unless it has moved considerably to the north and become the State of Nevada, I think you will find Hardyville is just in Arizona.\u201d<\/p>\n

The Judge paused, giving a confused Seth time to digest the information.<\/p>\n

\u201cAt the moment Arizona has sworn its allegiance to the South and become a Territory of the Confederate States of America. It is therefore not liable to accept the judgment of any Court in the North, and as far as double jeopardy is concerned, that ruling is null and void here.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI don\u2019t believe this. It\u2019s against the law!\u201d Seth protested loudly.<\/p>\n

\u201cI can assure you Mr. Pruitt this is indeed the law. My old friend, Judge Woods was aware of this anomaly within the judicial system. That is why he ordered Mr. Cartwright\u2019s trial in Hardyville when you confessed your guilt. That is why you were asked to accompany him here.\u201d<\/p>\n

There was a noticeable intake of breath from Seth as he sunk low onto his chair, digesting all he had been told. Suddenly he sat up stiffly as the finger of impending doom pointed towards him. \u201cWhat\u2019s going to happen to me?\u201d he asked grimly, panic sounding in his voice as he absently rubbed his fingers around his throat.<\/p>\n

\u201cHaving been found guilty as charged I will now pronounce sentence,\u201d the Judge advised, taking out a pen from his pocket and signing his name at the bottom of a piece of paper.<\/p>\n

\u201cAs you obtained a majority verdict from the Jury and not a unanimous one, I am compelled to give you a custodial sentence. So think yourself lucky Mr. Pruitt. You have cheated the hangman out of a day\u2019s work!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019m not being hung?\u201d Seth challenged with a look of relief.<\/p>\n

\u201cNo! But I have a feeling you may wish you had eventually.\u201d<\/p>\n

Seth, his handsome face sickly grey, swallowed hard. \u201cWhat do you mean?\u201d he asked nervously, his eyes now showing fear.<\/p>\n

\u201cI hereby sentence you to life imprisonment Mr. Pruitt\u2026with no recommendation for parole,\u201d he said firmly as Seth flinched in dismay. \u201cI will be arranging for your transportation to a prison that has only been open for a few years. It has wonderful sea views I hear, with no chance of escape. It will be your home until the day you die!\u201d<\/p>\n

Seth noticeably tensed. He began to shake, the unpleasant taste of bile making him swallow hard to stop himself being physically sick. He had heard of this new prison, its harsh regime, the solitary confinement for all inmates. It was called Alcatraz!<\/p>\n

In shock, with his fate now sealed he stared towards Joe, his own predicament momentarily forgotten.<\/p>\n

\u201cBut what about Cartwright?\u201d Seth cried savagely, as he glared angrily at Joe whose face was expressionless, neither showing triumph nor sorrow. \u201cHe has to be sentenced!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAh\u2026yes,\u201d the Judge murmured, returning to scan the report in front of him for a few moments before looking up. \u201cMr. Cartwright, would you please stand.\u201d<\/p>\n

Slowly and painfully Joe levered himself tiredly out of his chair, hauling the clanking irons around his wrists onto the table top.<\/p>\n

\u201cMr. Cartwright. Although I cannot fully condone your actions in Virginia City, due to certain irregularities I have decided there is not a case to be made against you. Therefore all charges are now withdrawn. You are free to leave this Court without a blemish on your character.\u201d<\/p>\n

With a weary nod Joe gave a grateful smile and sat down, blowing out his cheeks in a sigh of relief. Seth stared over towards Judge Richardson uncomprehendingly.<\/p>\n

\u201cBut why? He shot the Judge! Anyone knows that\u2019s enough to put you in jail for years!\u201d he yelled, his face twisted with rage.<\/p>\n

\u201cAs I have already stated this is indeed a unique case Mr. Pruitt. Unique in as much Judge Woods instructed Mr. Cartwright to attack you and then shoot him, albeit not seriously, so I can hardly have him charged now, can I? Not for obeying the wishes of a Circuit Judge.\u201d<\/p>\n

The young man stared over towards Joe murderously as realization slowly dawned. \u201cHe knew, didn\u2019t he?\u201d Seth asked venomously as he stood up and glared over at his old friend. \u201cJoe Cartwright knew about the double jeopardy rule here! Their little charade in the Courtroom was a set up to lure me here to Hardyville!\u201d<\/p>\n

The Judge nodded his head.<\/p>\n

\u201cYes. Once you admitted your guilt in Virginia City he knew exactly why you needed to come here,\u201d Judge Richardson answered, giving Joe a grateful smile. \u201cThe law required you to confess again in front of me Mr. Pruitt\u2026and you duly obliged.\u201d<\/p>\n

Seth swayed slightly, his young face twisted in disbelief. He sat down again, slumping forward and resting his head in his hands, the faint sound of a sob leaving his throat heard by those in the room.<\/p>\n

Judge Richardson watched him from his bench, his hardened features showing no feeling of compassion. \u201cSheriff Coffee, please take those irons off Mr. Cartwright\u2026I think we need them for another\u2019s use,\u201d he said as he tidied the papers on his desk.<\/p>\n

A slightly bewildered but smiling Sheriff Coffee complied with the Judge\u2019s wishes and unlocked the heavy lock, releasing the chains and irons around Joe\u2019s wrists and ankles which then fell to the floor in a noisy heap.<\/p>\n

Joe gave Roy a wry smile and picked them up, walking slowly towards Seth who sat up and watched his old friend through moistened eyes.<\/p>\n

Bending down Joe placed the shackles around Seth\u2019s ankles and then his wrists, turning the key in the lock and handing it over to Sheriff Tomms.<\/p>\n

\u201cIt isn\u2019t so funny when it\u2019s you wearing the irons, is it?\u201d Joe remarked dryly, but without humor.<\/p>\n

\u201cWhy Joe?\u201d Seth asked in a dispirited broken voice. \u201cWhy couldn\u2019t you just leave well alone? Was it vengeance you were after?\u201d<\/p>\n

Joe\u2019s face was somber as he studied Seth, saw the tears in his eyes and heard the despair in his voice.<\/p>\n

\u201cNo Seth,\u201d he replied sadly. \u201cI just wanted justice not vengeance.\u201d<\/p>\n

Leaving a bewildered Seth to be led by the arm by Sheriff Tomms to the jail, Joe gave him a final sympathetic glance before returning to his seat and as the door closed Judge Richardson banged down his gavel for a final time that day.<\/p>\n

\u201cThis session is now closed!\u201d he said, a smile of satisfaction clearly showing on his face. After having a brief word with the Clerk who then disappeared into the Judge\u2019s chamber, he rose and walked over to Judge Woods, the two men shaking hands happily.<\/p>\n

Sheriff Coffee sat back in his chair as he watched Joe gently massage his sore wrists.<\/p>\n

\u201cWell, if that ain\u2019t the strangest trial I\u2019ve ever been at,\u201d he remarked with a grin on his face. \u201cSorry Joe. Had no idea all this was a set up.\u201d<\/p>\n

Joe gave him a friendly smile. \u201cHad to keep it a secret Roy, otherwise Seth may have smelled a rat.\u201d Adam and Hoss eyed each other, relieved but bemused then stood up and walked over to Joe, giving him a brotherly hug.<\/p>\n

\u201cGood work little brother,\u201d remarked Adam proudly as Hoss, scratching his head in puzzlement, looked over towards Judge Woods.<\/p>\n

\u201cI understand most of what just went on, and I commend your actions Judge\u2026but why were you so bothered about getting Seth Pruitt to confess again?\u201d<\/p>\n

The Judge gave a nod. \u201cI realize my actions were a little\u2026out of the ordinary! I can assure you I had good reason though, if you will let me explain?\u201d<\/p>\n

Still looking baffled, Hoss nodded his head as he pulled up a chair next to Joe and Roy and Adam perched on the end of the table.<\/p>\n

\u201cI take it you all are familiar with the name Duke Miller?\u201d<\/p>\n

The three men nodded. \u201cSure we are\u2026he was the man who murdered Carlos Rodriquez but was acquitted\u2026Joe was a witness for the prosecution,\u201d Hoss replied, giving his brother a sympathetic glance.<\/p>\n

Judge Woods nodded.<\/p>\n

\u201cI was talking to the Judge who presided at Duke Miller\u2019s trial, shortly after it ended. He told me how it was obvious Miller was guilty but had been freed because Wilson Reed had obtained a not guilty verdict using the flimsiest of loop holes in the judicial system. It made me very angry to think the law had been manipulated so despicably, but there was nothing that could be done then.\u201d<\/p>\n

Taking a pause, the Judge removed his aching arm from the sling and rubbed it absently while he continued.<\/p>\n

\u201cA few months later, my brother in law was murdered in Tucson. Shot down in cold blood in front of my sister by the same Duke Miller and his gang who had escaped justice in Carson City. They headed over into Mexico and will probably never be brought to account now,\u201d he said with a sniff, pulling out a handkerchief and wiping his tear filled eyes.<\/p>\n

\u201cThen I was told Wilson Reed was coming all the way from Sacramento to take on a seemingly cut and dried murder case I was to hear in Virginia City. The Wilson Reed who had defended Miller, got him acquitted\u2026free to murder again!\u201d<\/p>\n

The Judge sighed deeply.<\/p>\n

\u201cIt was soon clear to me Pruitt was indeed guilty, and I could see the way Reed was swaying the Jury with his false innuendos and clever speeches. So I decided to take the law that I hold so dear to my heart, into my own hands for once while I had the opportunity\u2026before I retire. I thought my strategy out and knew I would need some assistance, and who better than the one man who knew the truth about Seth Pruitt.\u201d<\/p>\n

The Judge smiled over at Joe, the young man acknowledging his gaze with an embarrassed grin.<\/p>\n

Adam looked over. \u201cBut why did you insist Joe had to shoot you?\u201d he asked, looking fixedly at the Judge\u2019s bandaged arm. \u201cMite risky wouldn\u2019t you say?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cDon\u2019t worry Mr. Cartwright. I was well aware of your brother\u2019s prowess with a gun. In fact Joseph assured me he could shoot an ant from a tree\u2026so I think it was worth the risk just to have a bullet burn, don\u2019t you? We needed Pruitt to admit his guilt in front of the Court\u2026how else could we convince him your brother was serious and would have shot him there and then by having him shoot me first!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cSo why didn\u2019t you just arrest Seth and drag him over here once he had confessed?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cIf we had hog tied Pruitt and brought him into Hardyville, he would have no doubt denied his guilt, said he was coerced into making his statement when your brother attacked him. He may have got away with it again,\u201d the Judge admitted, shaking his head sorrowfully. \u201cNo! We needed him to willingly come here, thinking he was a witness for the prosecution. We had to have him admit his guilt in front of an unbiased witness, my old friend here, Judge Richardson.\u201d<\/p>\n

Judge Richardson gave a nod of agreement. \u201cI know it was an unorthodox way of securing a guilty verdict, but if it means being\u2026shall I say\u2026a little unethical for once\u2026then so be it. In this case I think we can all agree\u2026justice has been done, albeit not in a truly conventional fashion!\u201d<\/p>\n

Giving Joe a congratulatory slap on the back, Hoss shook his head in relief. \u201cI do think you could have told us what you was up to little brother. It would have made life a load more bearable over the past few days. We\u2019ve been worried sick about you!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cSorry Hoss,\u201d Joe answered, slowly getting to his feet. \u201cBut if you had known the truth, I don\u2019t think Seth would have been quite so convinced by your reactions to it all.\u201d<\/p>\n

Ben, who had remained silent and thoughtful, cleared his throat and stood up as his son moved towards him.<\/p>\n

\u201cYou went out on a limb there son. So much could have gone wrong but I must admit it was quite a show you put on in the Courtroom. A very convincing show! Well done!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cThanks Pa, but I\u2019ve never felt so scared in my life\u2026especially when I shot the Judge! It was only afterwards it occurred to me had I actually killed him no one else would have known of our so called plan! I would have definitely ended up visiting the gallows!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cThank God nothing went wrong then Joe,\u201d remarked Roy with a chuckle. \u201cI would have hated to end up hanging you!\u201d Joe gave a shudder at the thought.<\/p>\n

\u201cWell at least Seth was totally convinced of my performance Roy and confessed! Then when Pa came to visit me in the jail the other morning he could hardly contain himself. It seemed to give him great pleasure to see Ben Cartwright so disgusted at his son\u2019s behavior!\u201d<\/p>\n

Joe paused, looking at his father a little nervously. \u201cIn fact he really thought you were going to bust a gullet when you bawled me out then left with a word of goodbye Pa.\u201d<\/p>\n

Ben laughed softly and put an arm around his son. \u201cYou really thought I was that angry at you?\u201d he asked.<\/p>\n

Joe bit at his lip and nodded. \u201cThings happened so fast I never thought through how it would affect you all. I realize now you must have gone through hell thinking I was going to end up in prison for years, but I couldn\u2019t risk telling you the truth otherwise Seth might have become suspicious. I didn\u2019t expect the reaction I got from you though\u2026you were so angry it took my breath away! Adam and Hoss tried to make light of it but it shook me so much I nearly admitted the truth there and then!\u201d<\/p>\n

Ben gave a quiet chuckle.<\/p>\n

\u201cIt would seem we both are good actors then son,\u201d Ben conceded, his eyes flashing mischievously. \u201cI think my performance was just as convincing as yours, don\u2019t you?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWhat do you mean Pa?\u201d Joe asked, slightly puzzled as he continued to look intently at his father.<\/p>\n

With the eyes of Adam, Hoss and Roy also gazing at him steadily, Ben\u2019s face flushed slightly. \u201cI mean, everything I said in the jail that morning Joe\u2026it was just a performance for Seth Pruitt\u2019s benefit. I knew exactly why you had acted the way you did in the Courtroom and I also knew Pruitt needed to be kept convinced your trial was legitimate.\u201d<\/p>\n

Joe, his mouth open, widened his eyes in surprise. \u201cBut how Pa?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cThe night you were in jail Joe, I went for a ride,\u201d Ben admitted a little sheepishly. He looked over towards Adam and Hoss. \u201cI hinted to your brothers I was visiting your mother\u2019s grave, but I\u2019m afraid that was a white lie\u2026I did in fact come into town to see the Judge. I wanted to try and persuade him to drop the charges.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cBut you\u2019ve always said you would always abide by the decisions of the Court, regardless!\u201d Joe admonished.<\/p>\n

Ben patted his son\u2019s arm and smiled. \u201cI know Joe,\u201d he answered softly. \u201cBut when it\u2019s my own son\u2026.well, as a father I just couldn\u2019t let you disappear to prison without trying something…anything!\u201d Joe smiled affectionately at his father\u2019s admission.<\/p>\n

\u201cIt was then Judge Woods told me all about your charade\u2026he could see how distressed I was. To say I was relieved is an understatement and I promised not to betray your secret and would try to help. In fact I think my performance at the jail helped convince Pruitt to go to Hardyville!\u201d<\/p>\n

Joe shook his head in amazement. \u201cWell you certainly had me convinced! I just don\u2019t believe it! I used to think I was the sneaky one in our family\u2026.but now!\u201d<\/p>\n

Ben gave a quiet laugh. \u201cJust where to you think you obtained such a talent,\u201d he quipped, wrapping his hand around Joe\u2019s neck and squeezing it affectionately. As he pulled away, Joe, now totally relaxed, began to laugh.<\/p>\n

\u201cWhat\u2019s so funny?\u201d Adam asked, walking over to stand by his brother and father.<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019ve just thought of something Adam. If I was that convincing I daresay no one back home expects to see me for another five years! Guess that would mean all the young ladies of Virginia City will be in mourning at the moment!\u201d<\/p>\n

Chuckling loudly Joe stabbed his finger gently into his elder brother\u2019s chest. \u201cI would think they\u2019ll all be doubly pleased and relieved to see me back so soon, don\u2019t you?\u201d he concluded with a wink.<\/p>\n

\u201cLittle brother, there are times I reckon you only got one thing on your mind!\u201d cried Hoss, shaking his head in amazement as he moved towards Joe, a look of foreboding on his face.<\/p>\n

\u201cOnly you would think like that after what you\u2019ve just been through! Don\u2019t you realize there\u2019s something more important to worry about now?\u201d he said, an urgent note of panic sounding in his voice.<\/p>\n

The room was suddenly fraught with tension, all eyes on Hoss as Joe\u2019s smile faded. He noticed the dark, serious look thrown his way by his brother and shook his head nervously.<\/p>\n

\u201cNo\u2026what\u2019s that?\u201d Joe asked hesitatingly, his stomach churning as the big man passed him and made his way to the entrance door.<\/p>\n

\u201cWe\u2019ve missed breakfast!\u201d<\/p>\n

The End<\/p>\n

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