"HE WALKED AMONGST THE TRIAL MEN IN A SUIT OF SHABBY GRAY.
HIS CRICKET CAP WAS ON HIS HEAD AND HI STEP SEEMED LIGHT AND GAY. I WALKED WITH OTHER SOULS IN PAIN, WITHIN ANOTHER RING,
AD WAS WONDERING IF THIS MAN HAD DONE A GREAT OF LITTLE THING. WHEN A VOICE BEHIND ME WHISPERED LOW. "THET FELLOW'S GOT TO SWING."; "HE HAD KILLED THE THING HE LOVED AND SO HE HAD TO DIE." OSCAR WILDE-THE BALLAD OF REDDING GOAL
