Chapter 933:

I said: "She is innocent, my Elizabeth, this will be proven; don't worry, but make sure that her innocence will cheer you up."
"You are so generous! Everyone believes in her guilt, which makes me very frustrated because I know it is impossible; seeing everyone else so fatally prejudiced makes me feel hopeless and desperate." She Cried.
My father said, "Dear niece, wipe away your tears. As you said, if she is innocent, she depends on the justice of our law and my activities to prevent prejudice."
Eight
We passed a few sad hours until the trial began at 11 o'clock. My father and other family members must be present as witnesses, and I accompany them in court. In this whole tragic mockery of justice, I suffered. Whether the result of my curiosity and wrongdoing will lead to the death of my two compatriots will be determined by one person: a smiling baby full of innocence and joy, the other more terribly murdered, every insult will make me more Bad. Unforgettable murder. Justin is still a talented girl, her character can make her life happy. Now everything will be destroyed in a despicable grave, I am a career! I would rather admit that I have committed Justin’s crime a thousand times,
Justin's appearance was calm. She is dressed in a mourning suit, her solemn face is always fascinating, and her solemn feeling makes her look very beautiful. Although she watched and was executed by thousands of people, she seemed to be confident of innocence and did not tremble, because the huge fantasy she should have displayed erased the beauty that she might have inspired in the hearts of the audience. . She was calm, but her tranquility was obviously restricted; she had proved herself guilty by confusion before, so she was determined to have courage. When she entered the court, her eyes turned to the court and quickly spotted our seats. Tears seemed to dim her when she saw us, but she quickly recovered herself,
The trial began, and after the defender who opposed her filed a complaint, several witnesses were invited. A few strange facts are not good for her and may shock people who do not have evidence like me to prove her innocence. She was at the moment of the murder all night, until one early morning when a market woman not far from where the body of the murdered child was found afterwards realized her. The woman asked her what she was doing there, but she looked strange and only returned a puzzled and incomprehensible answer. She returned home at about eight o'clock. When someone asked her where she was staying, she replied that she had been looking for the child and asked sincerely if there was any news about him. When showing the body, she fell into manic hysteria and lay her bed for several days. Then made a picture of the servant found in his pocket. When Elizabeth proved in a faint voice that it was the same as the missing child an hour ago, she put her neck around her neck, full of murmurs of terror and indignation.
Justin was asked to defend. As the trial progressed, her appearance changed. Surprise, terror and pain were expressed deeply. Sometimes she would cry and struggle, but when she pleaded, she gathered her strength and spoke in an audible but variable voice.
She said: "God knows how innocent I am. But I don't pretend that my protest should acquit me. I put my innocence on a simple and clear explanation of the facts I have suffered, and I hope I have always upheld it. Character enables my judge to give a favorable explanation for any suspicious or suspicious circumstances."
Then she said that, with Elizabeth's permission, she had passed the night of the murder that took place at the home of an aunt in a village about an alliance from Geneva. When returning home, at about nine o'clock, she met a man and asked if she had seen anything of a lost child. After the gate of Geneva was closed, she was shocked by this account and spent hours searching for him. She was forced to stay in the barn of a small house for several hours, unwilling to call the residents, who she knew well . She watched TV here all night. In the morning, she believed that she slept for a few minutes. Some steps disturbed her and she woke up. It was dark, and she resigned from her asylum in order to try to find my brother again. If she was near where his body was, she didn't know it. It is not surprising that she was confused when she was questioned by market women, because she spent a sleepless night and the fate of poor William is still uncertain. Regarding the picture, she could not explain.
The unfortunate victim continued: "I know how serious and fatal this situation is for me, but I am unable to explain. When I expressed my complete ignorance, I was left only with regard to what it might have left me Speculation about the possibility in the pocket. But here I am also checked. I believe I have no enemies on the ground, and surely no one will destroy me so evilly. Did the murderer put it there? I know he didn’t. Opportunity to do so. Or, if any, why would he steal the jewelry and separate so soon?
"I dedicate my career to my judge, but I have no room for hope. I beg to allow some witnesses to examine my character. If their testimony does not exceed my guilt, then I will be condemned. Although I will be saved for my innocence vows.
Many witnesses who knew her were called, and they gave her a very good evaluation. But they felt fear and hatred for the crimes they thought she was guilty of, making them timid and reluctant to come forward. Elizabeth even saw that this last resource, excellent character and impeccable manners, would defeat the defendant. Although she was strongly encouraged, she still hoped to obtain permission to sue the court.
She said: "I am the cousin of that unfortunate child, that child was murdered, or his sister, because since then, even before he was born, I was educated by my parents and shared with them. Live. Therefore, this time may be judged to be against me, but when I see a companion going to perish through the cowardice of her pretended friend, I hope to be allowed to speak, I can say that I understand her character. I am familiar with the defendant. I lived with her in the same house, five at a time, and the other for nearly two years. During that time, she seemed to me the most amiable among human beings. She fell ill for Mrs. Frankenstein, my aunt’s Frankenstein, with the deepest love and care. After that, she took care of her mother in a monotonous illness, and amazed everyone who knew her. Living in my uncle’s house again, where she was loved by the whole family. She had a passionate attachment to the dead child and treated him like a most affectionate mother. Personally, I have nothing Hesitating to say that despite all the evidence presented against her, I still believe and rely on her innocence. She has no temptation to take such actions; as for the gadgets on which the main evidence is based, if she sincerely hopes to get it, I should be very I am happy to give it to her, so I respect and cherish her very much." I did not hesitate to say that despite all the evidence against her, I still believe in and rely on her innocence. She has no temptation to take such action; as for the gadgets on which the main evidence is based, if she sincerely hopes to get it, I should be happy to give it to her, so I respect and cherish her very much. "I did not hesitate to say that despite all the evidence against her, I still believe in and rely on her innocence. She has no temptation to take such action. As for the gadgets on which the main evidence is based, if she sincerely hopes to get it , I should be happy to give it to her, so I respect and cherish her very much."
Elizabeth's simple but powerful appeal made people whisper, but her generous intervention made her excited, instead of supporting poor Justin, and the new violence against Justin caused the new violence to once again arouse public outrage and make her feel most dissatisfied. When Elizabeth spoke, she cried herself, but she did not answer. Throughout the trial, my own excitement and pain were extreme. I believe in her innocence; I know it. Once I had no doubt that the demon who murdered my brother in his hell-like movement would betray the innocent person and die and die? I couldn't bear the horror of this situation, and when I realized that the popular voice and the face of the judge had condemned my unhappy victim, I rushed out of the court in pain. The torture of the defendant is not mine.
I spent a whole night of chores. I went to the court in the morning. My lips and throat are dry. I dared not ask this fatal question, but I got it, and the officer guessed the reason for my visit. The votes have been thrown; they are all black, and Justin was found guilty.
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