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ACT ONE
Scene 1
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(Before the curtain rises there is the beat of a bodhran,
and a single voice chanting "The Ballad of Francis Collins")
Francis Collins is dead, boys,
Francis Collins is dead.
He lies in an unmarked grave, boys,
Francis Collins is dead.
He fought for freedom of speech, boys,
He fought for it long ago.
But nobody know his grave, boys,
Francis Collins is dead.
Time : 25th October, 1828.
Place : York (now Toronto), Upper Canada.
Curtain rises on a courtroom; Judges' Bench with three chairs facing
the audience; Robinson and Boulton conferring at a table to right; Baldwin
and Collins, with vacant third chair at table to left - Collins has quill,
inkpot and paper and is seen taking notes from time to time; Jarvis standing
beside Judges' Bench; two jurymen (representing twelve) sitting in audience.
There is a general buzz of conversation while audience is settling down.
House lights remain on. (Jarvis moves forward.)
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JARVIS
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Rise, all rise! That means you in the back, too. On your feet. On your
feet, I say! (There is a shuffling among audience. Enter Chief Justice
Sherwood from right and, while lawyers bow, takes middle chair on Bench.)
Order. Order! The Court of King's Bench, District of York, is now in
session; His Lordship, Mr. Justice Sherwood, presiding.
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SHERWOOD
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You may sit down. (All sit.) Sheriff, has a jury been selected?
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JARVIS
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Yes, my Lord, but no oath administered as yet.
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SHERWOOD
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Then get on with it, man. Get on with it!
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JARVIS
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William Davenish! John Hayden! You will take the oath on your own behalf,
and on behalf of your colleagues (reading from list) Peter Lytle, Thomas
Cosford, William Elliott, Daniel Knowles, Andrew A. Thompson, Thomas Walton,
Johnathan Gates, John Richardson, Bradshaw McMurray, Duncan Kennedy. (Davenish
and Hayden stand up).
Raise your right hands. Do you swear to discharge your duty as jurors
to the best of your ability?
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DAVENISH and HAYDEN
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We do.
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SHERWOOD
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Speak up, men! Speak up! The Court must hear you.
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DAVENISH and HAYDEN
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We do!
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JARVIS
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That's better. My Lord, the jury has been sworn.
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SHERWOOD
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You may sit down. (Jurors take seats in front row.) Gentlemen, you have
taken an oath. This, I remind you, is a court of law, not a theatrical performance.
I will not abide anything which may interfere with or cast a reflection
upon the proceedings which are about to take place. Mr. Robinson, the particulars,
please. (House lights dim.)
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ROBINSON
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(rising) The King versus Francis Collins, my Lord.
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VOICE
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Now the bastard will get it!
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SHERWOOD
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Order! Order! One more word and the court will be cleared. Mr. Robinson,
proceed.
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ROBINSON
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My Lord, the defendant is charged on four counts of libel, malicious,
false, malignant libel; libel on Officers of the Crown; on Officers of this
Court; libel on prominent personages and dignitaries of this Colony; libel,
yes, even on His Majesty's own representative, His Excellency the Lieutenant-Governor.
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SHERWOOD
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Libel on the Court, you say?
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ROBINSON
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On your humble servant, my Lord, in my capacity as Attorney General; and,
even worse, my Lord, on my Lord's own colleague, the learned and distinguished
Mr. Justice Hagerman.
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SHERWOOD
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On Mr. Hagerman?
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ROBINSON
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Yes, my Lord, on Judge Hagerman. And on Mr. Boulton, the Solicitor General,
too!
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BALDWIN
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My Lord, if it please the Court, while awaiting the arrival of my colleague,
Mr. Rolph, I represent Mr. Collins.
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SHERWOOD
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The accused?
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BALDWIN
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Mr. Collins, the proprietor --
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SHERWOOD
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The accused?
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BALDWIN
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Mr. Collins, the proprietor and editor of the Canadian Freeman - -
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SHERWOOD
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Mr. Collins, the accused?
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BALDWIN
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Mr. Collins, the accused.
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SHERWOOD
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Thank you, Mr. Baldwin.
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BALDWIN
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My Lord, Mr. Collins is also the proprietor and editor of the Canadian
Freeman - -
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SHERWOOD
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Yes, Mr. Baldwin; yes, Mr. Baldwin. The Court knows Mr. Collins; Mr. Collins
the proprietor; Mr. Collins, the editor; but in this Court, in this case,
Mr. Collins is the accused. Is that clearly understood, Mr. Baldwin?
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BALDWIN
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Yes, my Lord, clearly understood.
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SHERWOOD
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Then let's get on with it. How does the accused plead?
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BALDWIN
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Not guilty of libel, my Lord, on any of the charges, and has chosen trial
by jury.
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SHERWOOD
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Mr. Robinson, proceed.
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ROBINSON
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My Lord, the libels with which the accused (emphasis) is charged are contained
in the following article which appeared in, yes, the Canadian Freeman, under
date of Thursday, October 16, some twelve days ago, my Lord.
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SHERWOOD
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Yes, yes.
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ROBINSON
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I shall read the article, my Lord. (Reads from newspaper)
"YORK ASSIZES - Our Assizes commenced here on Monday last, and the
Attorney and little Boulton have put their heads together again on Tuesday,
to see if they can do anything in the way of libel.
On that morning the Attorney General called upon the Editor of the Freeman
to take his trial upon one of the cases of libel held over since last
Assizes. The Editor, who pressed the Attorney to trial last court, when
his counsel had been brought to town at a heavy expense, by express, rose
and said that he was not ready for trial, neither of his counsel being
in court, and that from the undetermined manner in which the Attorney
General spoke last assizes, he did not expect that proceedings would be
followed up.
The Attorney General, with a view to bringing us to trial unprepared,
first rose and stated an open palpable falsehood in Court -- namely, that
we had been arraigned last assizes. When we contended to the contrary,
to the satisfaction of the Court, the Attorney (with emphasis) in his
native malignancy - - in his native malignancy, my Lord -- the Attorney
in his native malignancy, took till next day -- Wednesday, my Lord --
to hunt up authorities to see if he could force us to trial without the
privilege of traverse -- and I digress, my Lord -- the jurors may not
be familiar with the term "traverse" -- it simply means postponement
-- to see if he could force us to trial without the privilege of traverse,
contrary to universal practice of the court. This he attempted to show
yesterday, and our old customer Judge Hagerman -- our old customer! My
Lord -- our old customer Judge Hagerman was in favour of the measure.
Mr. Robert Baldwin -- the accused's counsel, junior counsel, my Lord
-- in our behalf stated that he was taken by surprise-- that he thought
from the observations of the Attorney General last Assizes these cases
were quashed -- such was the opinion of Mr. Rolph, leading counsel, and
of the defendant himself, and that as he did not think the Attorney General
would refuse the right to traverse, he was not prepared to reply to his
argument against it.
The question is to be decided today; in the meantime we expect Mr. Rolph
here daily, and when he arrives we will show the Attorney and little Boulton
that we are not afraid to meet them."
(Commotion to left of stage; enter Rolph, takes seat beside Baldwin
and Collins.)
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ROBINSON
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My Lord, "today" has arrived. Even Mr. Rolph, I see, has arrived,
no doubt at great expense; and the day of judgment for Mr. Collins, Mr.
Collins the accused, has arrived. (Robinson resumes seat beside Boulton.)
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SHERWOOD
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Mr. Rolph? The late Mr. Rolph? (Boulton and Robinson beam.)
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ROLPH
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May it please the Court, yes, my Lord, I have arrived late, and I apologise
- a trivial matter of a horse's shoe. And I agree with my learned friend,
the day of judgment has arrived, but not for my client, Mr. Collins; no,
indeed, not for Mr. Collins, but for my learned friend the Attorney General,
for my equally learned friend the Solicitor General, for Mr. Justice Hagerman,
for this Court, for the administration of justice in this colony, and, my
Lord, for the Canadian Freeman, for the liberty of the Press, for the very
foundation of the rights and freedoms of all citizens here in the Canadas,
for their seed, breed, and generations to come. This case --
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SHERWOOD
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This case, Mr. Rolph, will proceed -- now!
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ROLPH
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As it please the Court, my Lord. (sits.)
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ROBINSON
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(rising) To establish responsibility for the publication of these foul
libels, my Lord, it is necessary to trace them back to their foul lair -
note I do not say foul liar -- that is for the jury to determine -- but
to their foul lair, the office of the proprietor, of the accused proprietor
of what masquerades as a pillar of the Press in our own fair community of
York. To do that I call as witness, Allan Wilmot.
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JARVIS
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Allan Wilmot, come forward. (Wilmot, an unprepossessing youth, hesitantly
leaves his place among audience.)
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JARVIS
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Take the Bible in your right hand. (Wilmot complies, almost dropping the
book.)
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JARVIS
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Do you swear to tell the truth, the whole truth, and but the truth?
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WILMOT
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(nervously) I do, I do.
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ROBINSON
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Your name?
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WILMOT
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Allan, sir.
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ROBINSON
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Your full name?
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WILMOT
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Allan Wilmot, sir, your Honour.
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ROBINSON
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Occupation?
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WILMOT
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What?
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ROBINSON
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Your job, Mr. Wilmot!
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WILMOT
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Oh, yes, sir; yes sir. My job.
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ROBINSON |
Well?
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WILMOT
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Yes, sir; very well, sir. Yes sir; thank you sir.
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ROBINSON
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Mr. Wilmot! Will you kindly tell the Court what is your job?
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WILMOT
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I work for Mr. Stegman, sir.
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ROBINSON
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Mr. Stegman, a respectable merchant and esteemed man of commerce, in York?
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WILMOT
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The same, sir; the very same. Very respectable, very. Very esteemed too,
sir -- very.
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ROBINSON
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Mr. Wilmot! My Lord, I apologise. Now, Mr. Wilmot, please remain calm,
and tell the Court what you know about the case.
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WILMOT
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The case, sir?
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ROBINSON
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The Canadian Freeman, sir!
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WILMOT
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Ah, yes, sir, the Canadian Freeman, sir. Well, 'tis like this, eh! Mr.
Stegman, sir, you see, he buys it. He's a subscriber, you might say. Every
week he buys it. It generally comes out on a Wednesday, sir -- (Baldwin
and Collins laugh.)
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ROBINSON
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Mr. Wilmot -- Mr. Wilmot! I show you a copy of the Freeman (with finger
pointing at date.)
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WILMOT
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Oh yes, sir; yes sir. Did I say Wednesday? Thursday, sir; yes, that's
it. It comes out on a Thursday. (more laughter from Collins.)
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SHERWOOD
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Silence! There will be silence.
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ROBINSON
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And how did you get this copy of the newspaper which, my Lord, I shall
tender as an exhibit?
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WILMOT
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The boy brings it, sir, every week.
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ROBINSON
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What boy, Mr. Wilmot?
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WILMOT
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The paper boy, sir. The paper boy brings the paper every week, sir. Never
a week passes but he brings the paper.
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ROBINSON
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And where does the boy come from, Mr. Wilmot?
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WILMOT
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Sure from the newspaper office, sir. Where else would he come from?
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ROBINSON
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He delivers the paper for the accused? Is that right Mr. Wilmot?
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WILMOT
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Now you've got it, sir. He delivers it for Mr. Collins, sir, the editor.
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ROBINSON
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That will do, Mr. Wilmot. That is quite sufficient. I have no more questions,
my Lord. (Hands newspaper up to Sherwood, and sits).
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