For Bud, detecting the effect of Small's gaze, had pushed his great hulk in front of Small, and had fastened his eyes on Walter with a look that said, "Tell the truth or go to penitentiary." "I can't, I can't.

O God! What shall I do ?" the witness exclaimed, answering the look of Bud.

For it seemed to him that Bud had spoken.

To the people and the court this agitation was inexplicable.

Squire Hawkins's wig got awry, his glass eye turned in toward his nose, and he had great difficulty in keeping his teeth from falling out.