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es； a shaft of dirty sunlight from a high； round window blinded him。 Gris was confused。
Lord Turn； again using the loudspeaker held to the gong； banged for silence。 He hitched his scarlet robe around him and leaned from his massive chair toward Gris。
〃You are Soltan Gris；〃 said Lord Turn； 〃officer of the Coordinated Information Apparatus。 Verify if correct。〃
Gris swallowed hard and nodded。
Turn had every hope of getting this over fast。 〃You are accused；〃 said Turn； 〃of false and felonious bigamy mitted in this prison。 You may make any statement you care to before you are sentenced。〃
Gris drew a long； shuddering breath。 The crime carried the death penalty。 He couldn't possibly see how he could get out of it。 He had not seen Teenie in the court but he suspected she would have papers showing earlier marriages and would have given them to the judge。 It looked like he was a goner for sure。
When he didn't answer at once； the animal sounds started up again。 The spectators had had all their weapons removed by guards but that didn't include spent chank…pops and sweetsticks。 A few missiles came his way。 He gathered the idea that he was not popular。 His mind was confused。
Lord Turn hit the gong again to bring order。 It was like a shock to Gris。 Suddenly； INSPIRATION！ He would say what Madison had told him to say。
Gris shouted； 〃I accuse Jettero Heller！ He is the cause of any crimes！〃
Whatever the vast audience had expected to hear； it had not been that。 Abruptly； one could have heard a dust mote fall。
Lord Turn sat up straight and blinked。 Then he said； 〃Just a minute。 Jettero Heller is a Royal officer。 You were HIS prisoner in this jail。 But this is NOT the trial we're trying。 You are being charged with false and felonious marriage mitted within these very walls。〃
Gris took heart。 He hadn't been sentenced yet。 His attorneys were all nodding at him。 He shouted； 〃I still accuse Heller！〃
A buzz of confusion went through the room。
Lord Turn said； in an incredulous voice； 〃You accuse him of causing you to mit bigamy？〃
Gris glanced toward his attorneys。 They were all nodding at him。 Madison； on the bench behind them； was grinning。 Gris said； 〃Absolutely。 He refused to follow orders。 He went absolutely wild。 Jettero Heller put me in a position where all I could do to defend myself was to get married again。〃
The buzz in the room rose in volume： it was being a roar of confusion。
Lord Turn hit the gong again。 〃Clerk；〃 he said to his scribe at a lower desk； 〃this prisoner is being willfully digressive。 Strike those remarks from the record。〃
But Madison's grin widened。 They might get struck on the record but they had been carried by Homeview all over Voltar and would be all over the Confederacy。
The eldest Gris attorney； one of the two ex…Domestic Police judges； rose and demanded attention。 〃Your
Lordship；〃 he said to Turn； 〃we accept the charge of bigamy in your prison but will seek to prove it was totally justified。〃
〃WHAT？〃 cried Turn。
The old attorney said； 〃To clarify the point； we will have to produce a great many witnesses。 They will attest to various crimes and situations that give the background nature of this charge and when we e to the end of this trial； I am sure you will agree that the extenuating circumstances are so great that you will be bound to find our client innocent。〃
Lord Turn roared； 〃Don't presume to tell me what my findings will be！〃 Then he saw the Homeview cameras on him。 He must not appear unreasonable or prejudiced。 〃However；〃 he said with a groan； 〃produce your witnesses and we will get on with this。〃
Madison's spirits soared into Heaven Number Seven。 It was exactly what he had planned and hoped for。 He had brought off a PR man's dream。 He almost chortled aloud with delight。 Miles and miles of headlines stretched before him like a roaring river of the blackest ink。
And all for Heller！
Chapter 2
A trial which； by Voltar standards； should have taken ten minutes was； artfully； due to Madison's careful coaching； being dragged out Earth…style for days and weeks and； he hoped； months。
And it gave headlines every day and provided hours of Homeview。
The two old Domestic Police judges； in their century on the bench； had seen and judged over every stall and circumlocution that prisoners by tens of thousands had ever dreamed up…and those prisoners had lots of time before trial to think。 The old Lord's executioner had heard every plea and dodge that terrorized victims and anguished families had ever strained their brains to put forth。 Many had worked and they used them all for Gris。
The basic pattern of defense； however； was always more or less the same。
Witnesses； called by Gris's attorneys； would take the stand。 Each would detail and produce incontrovertible； horrifying evidence of a Gris crime。 Although many of these crimes had already appeared in newspapers before the trial； here they were exhibited and reenacted and dwelt on for hours and hours； each one； until not the most sordid； vicious detail was left to the imagination。 Wrecks were found and hauled in。 Bodies were even exhumed and filled the courtroom with their stench。
Gris was being more confident； even cockier； in the limelight。 When； after a day or two or even three was spent upon a crime； he would again be put upon the stand； he would confess that the evidence was true； that he had done it and that as an Apparatus officer he pleaded guilty to it BUT he would qualify the statement by declaring each time； 〃JETTERO HELLER MADE ME DO IT。 IT WAS ALL BECAUSE OF HIM。〃
Headlines； headlines； headlines； hours and hours of Homeview。 Day after day。 Week after week。 The public outrage against this Apparatus officer was growing to such a pitch that Lord Turn borrowed tanks and stationed them in front of every gate。 Not only was the courtroom jammed each day but the whole hill on which the castle stood was a constant jam of spectators。 Every Homeview set on Voltar was playing to crowds。
Several times Lord Turn addressed the Gris attorneys。 〃How in the name of anything holy is this continuous blackening of your client ever going to get him off？〃
The attorneys calmly ignored Turn's bafflement。 They just continued to produce more crimes。 Gris continued to plead guilty to them。 Gris continued to assert that Heller had made him do them。 And so the show went on。
The Fleet was being absolutely livid。 These accusations by a 〃drunk；〃 sitting there and grinning now in his black Apparatus colonel's uniform； continually accusing a Royal officer of the Fleet…and of all people； Jettero Heller…and never explaining for a moment how or why he had made Gris do it was getting to be a lot more than the Fleet could take。
The court was only running mornings； and one afternoon Madison received an urgent summons from Lorn…bar Hisst to e at once to the Apparatus plaza in Government City。
He flew in but was diverted by an Apparatus patrol to an entrance through the cliff below。 Even so； he had a glimpse of the plaza： it was packed with Fleet staff cars bearing admirals' pennants。
Lombar Hisst was in a dungeon room under his office。 He met Madison the instant the PR man stepped out of the airbus。
〃You've got to help me；〃 said the agitated Hisst。 〃There's a deputation u