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There is a silence, then the Judge turns towards the Clerk.
JUDGE:
You may proceed, Mr. Clerk.
CLERK:
(he stands and looks
at Elizabeth)
The Defendant will rise and face
the Jury.
ELIZABETH stands up slowly and turns towards the Jury, who
do not look at her. They stare somewhere over her head.
The Clerk turns back to the Jury.
CLERK:
Gentlemen of the Jury, have you
reached a verdict?
FOREMAN:
(standing)
We have.
CLERK:
And what is your verdict?
FOREMAN:
We the Jury, find the Defendant,
Elizabeth Kinsolving, guilty of
murder in the first degree.
There is a surge of noise in the well of the court. The
Judge raps sharply with his gavel. A couple of PRESSMEN
start to get up, then look back and see that the doors are
guarded and sit down again. The Prosecutor looks grimly
satisfied; he glances at the DEFENDING COUNCIL with a half
smile. Defense Counsel, whose name is LEAMINGTON, is shocked
and pale. Elizabeth shows no reaction at all. Henry
Kinsolving draws his mouth a little tighter, and there is
a gleam in his eye. The Spectators look, for the most part,
very satisfied. Leamington comes to his feet.
LEAMINGTON:
(in a strangled
voice)
Motion to pool the Jury, if it
please the Court.
JUDGE:
So ordered.
The Clerk now proceeds to poll the Jury, saying "Juror No.
1 what is your verdict?" And the Juror answering "Guilty
of murder in the first degree." "Juror No. 2, what is your
verdict?" Etc. This is covered by a series of CLOSE UPS
all answer clearly until the Clerk comes to Juror No. 7,
who mumbles in a low voice.
CLERK:
(to Juror No. 7)
Speak a little louder please.
Juror No. 7 is staring hard at Elizabeth. His face is
twisted with emotion. He is the only Juror who has looked
at her. He swallows, doesn't answer, then his eyes go to
Henry Kinsolving. Henry Kinsolving glares at Juror No. 7.
Juror No. 7 wilts.
JUROR NO. 7
(thickly and
hesitatingly)
Guilty of murder in the first
degree.
The Clerk completes the polling of the Jury, then turns to
the Judge. The Judge nods and Clerk sits down. The courtroom
starts to get noisy again, and the Judge uses his gavel.
BAILIFF:
Order in the Court!
JUDGE:
The Court now has a statement to
make.
He glances towards Elizabeth, who is still standing rigidly.
JUDGE:
(gently)
Please sit down, Mrs. Kinsolving.
Elizabeth sits, and clasps her hands in front of her.
JUDGE:
This court, like most courts, has
occasionally been guilty of judicial
error. Prior to the commencement
of this trail, Mr. Leamington, as
attorney for the Defendant, made a
motion for a change of venue on
the ground that a fair trial could
not be had by this Defendant in
this jurisdiction. Most of you
know why this motion was made.
The Defendant was alleged to have
been tried and convicted in the
columns of the daily newspaper
owned by her father-in-law, Mr.
Henry Kinsolving, and as a result
public opinion was said to have
been prejudiced to the extent that
it was doubtful twelve Jurors could
be found with open minds. This
Court regretfully denied the motion.
It did not believe that a Jury
with open minds could not be found.
The members of this Jury declared
on oath that their minds were open.
The Court had no reason at that
time to disbelieve them.
The Judge looks at the Jury sternly, and they react in
various ways. The Judge's eyes go to Henry Kinsolving, who
stares back at him.
JUDGE:
Elizabeth Kinsolving has been tried
and found guilty of murder of her
husband, Lee Kinsolving. Lee
Kinsolving was the only son of our
most prominent citizen. Mr.
Kinsolving controls, or is said to
control, our leading bank, many of
our business enterprises and our
only daily newspaper. He affords
employment to a large number of
our citizens. His influence on our
affairs is very great.
(dramatic pause)
Perhaps to great.
There is an upsurge of noise in the Court and the Bailiff
shots for order. Prosecutor jumps to his feet.
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