Leather-Clad Tales of Adventure and Romance, No. 38 — page 246: what you’re looking at

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236 IN THE SUNK LANDS. the contumacious nature of his honor.”’ Here the judge smiled benignly, at what he evidently considered a compliment. ‘But we have done nothing the law will not uphold us in,” continued Joe, impressively, shaking his finger at the being behind the table, ‘‘and if you have a copy of Austin’s ‘ Province of Jurispru- dence Determined,’ or the works of Maine, Mill or Bentham on the subject, [can quickly show you passages that will substantiate, fully and entirely, what I have said.” And Joe pretended to sean the table. Mr. Lacy followed suit, went through his pockets, looked under his hat and finally glanced helplessly at Smoky Bill, who was gazing at the floor with his hands in his pockets, as though trying hard to think where those books were. ‘‘T reckon some one must o’ borrowed ‘em,’ murmured the judge. ‘Perhaps so,” returned Joe, sympatheti- cally. Then he resolved to hazard another ‘« teaser,” as he called them, knowing that Mr. Lacy did not know a third as much about law as he did. ‘‘T am sorry they were onsen as they Eomicbooks co ’ Mant Ny ‘ i ‘ eo ne ¢ Pat mn °