Alice Duer Miller,
Manslaughter — Chapter 12
(1921)
“ It was by thinking these thoughts that she managed to come into court calm and cold as steel."What have you now to say why the judgment of the court should not be pronounced upon you?"The judge beckoned her and Wiley to his desk. O'Bannon was already there, standing so close that her arm would have touched his if she had not shrunk away. She trembled with hate. It was horrible to be so near him. She heard his own breath unsteadily drawn. Across the space that parted them waves of some tangible emotion leaped to and fro. ”
