The unfortunate counsellor, desperate with the deference of his body-servant, now absolutely perspired with rage; while, to the infinite amusement of all, in an endeavor to strike the pliable witness, who adroitly dodged the blow, the lawyer, not over-active of frame, plunged incontinently forward, and paused not in his headlong determination until he measured himself at length upon the ground.  The laugh which succeeded was one of effectual discomfiture, and the helpless barrister made good his retreat from a field so unpromising by a pursuit of the swift-footed negro, taking care not to return from the chase.

Colleton, who had regarded this interlude with stern brow and wrathful spirit, now spoke, addressing Munro:—­

“You affirm most strongly for this villain, but your speech is vain if its object be to satisfy my doubts.  What effect it may have upon our hearers is quite another matter.  You can not swear me out of my conviction and the integrity of my senses.  I am resolute in the one belief, and do not hesitate here, and in the presence of himself and all of you, to pronounce him again all the scoundrel I declared him to be at first—­in the teeth of all your denials not less than of his!  But, perhaps—­as you answer for him so readily and so well—­let us know, for doubtless you can, by what chance he came by that brand, that fine impress which he wears so happily upon his cheek.  Can you not inform him where he got it—­on what road he met with it, and whether the devil’s or my horse’s heel gave it him!”

“If your object be merely to insult me, young man, I forgive it.  You are quite too young for me to punish, and I have only pity for the indiscretion that moves you to unprofitable violence at this time and in this place, where you see but little respect is shown to those who invade us with harsh words or actions.  As for your charge against Rivers, I happen to know that it is unfounded, and my evidence alone would be sufficient for the purpose of his defence.  If, however, he were guilty of the attempt, as you allege, of what avail is it for you to make it?  Look around you, young man!”—­taking the youth aside as he spoke in moderated terms—­“you have eyes and understanding, and can answer the question for yourself.  Who is here to arrest him?  Who would desire, who would dare to make the endeavor?  We are all here equally interested in his escape, were he a criminal in this respect, because we are all here”—­and his voice fell in such a manner as to be accommodated to the senses of the youth alone—­“equally guilty of violating the same laws, and by an offence in comparison with which that against you would be entirely lost sight of.  There is the courthouse, it is true—­and there the jail; but we seldom see sheriff, judge, or jailer.  When they do make their appearance, which is not often, they are glad enough to get away again.  If we here suffer injury from one another, we take justice into our own hands—­as you allege