As the time for the hearing approached, the preparations for it grew more active and incessant about Sharpman’s office.

Old Simon had taken up his abode in Scranton for the time being, and was on hand frequently to inform and advise.  Witnesses from distant points had been subpoenaed, and Ralph, himself, had been called on several occasions to the lawyer’s office to be interrogated about matters lying within his knowledge or memory.

The question of the boy’s identity had become one of the general topics of conversation in the city, and, as the time for the trial approached, public interest in the matter ran high.

In those days the courts were held at Wilkesbarre for the entire district.  Lackawanna County had not yet been erected out of the northern part of Luzerne, with Scranton as its county seat.

There were several suits on the list for the May term that were to be tried before the Burnham case would come on, so that Ralph did not find it necessary to go to Wilkesbarre until Thursday of the first week of court.

Bachelor Billy accompanied him.  He had been subpoenaed as a witness, and he was glad to be able to go and to have an opportunity to care for the boy during the time of the trial.

Spring comes early in the valley of the Susquehanna; and, as the train dashed along, Ralph, looking from the open window of the car, saw the whole country white with the blossoms of fruit-bearing trees.  The rains had been frequent and warm, and the springing vegetation, rich and abundant, reflected its bright green in the waters of the river along all the miles of their journey.  The spring air was warm and sweet, white clouds were floating in the sky, birds were darting here and there among the branches of the trees, wild flowers were unfolding their modest beauty in the very shadow of the iron rails.  Ralph saw and felt it all, his spirit rose into accord with nature, and hope filled his heart more abundantly than it ever had before.

When he and Bachelor Billy went into the court-room that afternoon, Sharpman met them and told them that their case would probably not be reached that day, the one immediately preceding it having already taken much more time in the trial than had been expected.  But he advised them not to leave the city.  So they went out and walked about the streets a little, then they wandered down along the river bank, and sat there looking out upon the water and discussing the method and probable outcome of the trial.

When supper-time came, they went to their boarding-house, a cottage in the suburbs, kept by a man who had formerly known Bachelor Billy in Scranton.

The next morning when they went into court the lawyers were making their addresses to the jury in the case that had been heard on the previous day, and Ralph and Billy listened to the speeches with much interest.  The judge’s charge was a long one, and before it was concluded the noon-hour had come.  But it was known, when court adjourned, that the Burnham case would be taken up at two o’clock.  Long before that time, however, the benches in the court-room were filled with people, and even the precincts of the bar were invaded.  The suit had aroused so much interest and excitement that hundreds of people came simply to see the parties and hear the evidence in the case.