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Show Polled the Jury. (Houston Post.. "So you're back piun-hing cattln again?" "You bet! And glad of it!" 'Didn't like your job of bailiff?" "Nope." "How was that'." "Case of murder; jury ben out sit 'hours, an' the jedire h,- s z to me: '.Mr. Bailiff, pole the jury.' I coulda t I hid nothin' but a broomstick, but 1 went inter in-ter the iurv room an' poled' em wit u that. I poled 'em nine went out t'ie second storv winder: Mien one of tte three-the t I had cornered pasted me with :t spittoon, ( woke op in jail' arf when I had served ontmy contempt 1 cuine rack yere:. an' hereafter, polio" cattle is .jrood enough fer me. If the jedne didp. t want 'em poled h- oughtentcr said so." |