His evidence, naturally, was not admitted." "Ah! Then what says _Morrison_ ?" "Nothing, sir," was the young lieutenant's calm reply.

"The burden of proof lies with the prosecution--not with the defendant." "And this is your contention--your _legal_ flaw in my machine ?" the General asked sharply.
"It is." "Very good, sir--very good.

In that case we'll call in these silent partners and dig into this case until we reach rock bottom!" "Forbes," he ordered.

"Send for the prisoner, Mr.Morrison--and the Rebel, Herbert Cary.

I want both of them here--at once!" In the pause which followed the Adjutant's exit Harris interposed an objection.
"Your method, General, is hardly just to the interests of my client." Grant turned on him with something mere than impatience.