ley。〃
〃I have heard。〃
〃I'm sorry it happened to you。〃
〃Your grief is overwhelming。〃
〃It does present an interesting case for our firm。 We don't get too many criminal cases； you know。〃
〃I know；〃 Jake said； looking for a hole to crawl in。 〃I need to run。 Nice chatting with you； L。 Winston。 Nice meeting you； K。 Peter。 Tell J。 Walter and F。 Robert and all the boys I said hello。〃
Jake slid out of the rear door of the courthouse and cursed himself for showing his face where he could get it slapped。 He ran to his office。
〃Has Tank Scales called？〃 he asked Ethel as he started up the stairs。
〃No。 But Mr。 Buckley is waiting。〃
Jake stopped on the first step。 〃Waiting where？〃 he asked without moving his jaws。
〃Upstairs。 In your office。〃
He walked slowly to her desk and leaned across to within inches of her face。 She had sinned； and she knew it。
He glared at her fiercely。 〃I didn't know he had an appointment。〃 Again； the jaws did not move。
〃He didn't；〃 she replied； her eyes glued to the desk。
〃I didn't know he owned this building。〃
She didn't move； didn't answer。
〃I didn't know he had a key to my office。〃
Again； no movement； no answer。
He leaned closer。 〃I should fire you for this。〃
Her lip quivered and she looked helpless。
〃I'm sick of you； Ethel。 Sick of your attitude； your voice； your insubordination。 Sick of the way you treat people； sick of everything about you。〃
Her eyes watered。 〃I'm sorry。〃
〃No you're not。 You know； and have known for years； that no one； no one in the world； not even my wife； goes up those stairs into my office if I'm not here。〃
〃He insisted。〃
〃He's an ass。 He gets paid for pushing people around。 But not in this office。〃
〃Shhh。 He can hear you。〃
〃I don't care。 He knows he's an ass。〃
He leaned even closer until their noses were six inches apart。 〃Would you like to keep your job； Ethel？〃
She nodded； unable to speak。
〃Then do exactly as I say。 Go upstairs to my office； fetch Mr。 Buckley； and lead him into the conference room； where I'll meet him。 And don't ever do it again。〃
Ethel wiped her face and ran up the stairs。 Moments later the D。A。 was seated in the conference room with the door closed。 He waited。
Jake was next door in the small kitchen drinking orange juice and assessing Buckley。 He drank slowly。 After fifteen minutes he opened the door and entered the room。 Buckley was seated at one end of the long conference table。 Jake sat at the other end； far away。
〃Hello； Rufus。 What do you want？〃
〃Nice place you have here。 Lucien's old offices； I believe。〃
〃That's right。 What brings you here？〃
〃Just wanted to visit。〃
〃I'm very busy。〃
〃And I wanted to discuss the Hailey case。〃
〃Call Marsharfsky。〃
〃I was looking forward to the battle； especially with you on the other side。 You're a worthy adversary； Jake。〃
〃I'm honored。〃
〃Don't get me wrong。 I don't like you； and I haven't for a long time。〃
〃Since Lester Hailey。〃
〃Yeah； I guess you're right。 You won； but you cheated。〃
〃I won； that's all that counts。 And I didn't cheat。 You got caught with your pants down。〃
〃You cheated and Noose let you by with it。〃
〃Whatever。 I don't like you either。〃
〃Good。 That makes me feel better。 What do you know about Marsharfsky？〃
〃Is that the reason you're here？〃
〃Could be。〃
〃I've never met the man； but if he was my father I wouldn't tell you anything。 What else do you want？〃
〃Surely you've talked to him。〃
〃We had some words on the phone。 Don't tell me you're worried about him。〃
〃No。 Just curious。 He's got a good reputation。〃
〃Yes； he does。 You didn't e here to discuss his reputation。〃
〃No； not really。 I wanted to talk about the case。〃
〃What about it？〃
〃Chances for an acquittal； possible defenses； was he really insane。 Things like that。〃
〃I thought you guaranteed a conviction。 In front of the cameras； remember？ Just after the indictment。 One of your press conferences。〃
〃Do you miss the cameras already； Jake？〃
〃Relax； Rufus。 I'm out of the game。 The cameras are all yours； at least yours and Marsharfsky's； and Walter Sullivan's。 Go get them； tiger。 If I've stolen some of your spotlight； then I'm deeply sorry。 I know how it hurts you。〃
〃Apology accepted。 Has Marsharfsky been to town？〃
〃I don't know。〃
〃He promised a press conference this week。〃
〃And you came here to talk about his press conference； right？〃
〃No； I wanted to discuss Hailey； but obviously you're too busy。〃
〃That's right。 Plus I have nothing to discuss with you； Mr。 Governor。〃
〃I resent that。〃
〃Why？ You know it's true。… You'd prosecute your mother for a couple of headlines。〃
Buckley stood and began pacing back and forth behind his chair。 〃I wish you were still on this case； Brigance；〃 he said； the volume increasing。
〃So do I。〃
〃I'd teach you a few things about prosecuting murderers。 I really wanted to clean your plow。〃
〃You haven't been too successful in the past。〃
〃That's why I wanted you on this one； Brigance。 I wanted you so bad。〃 His face had returned to the deep red that was so familiar。
〃There'll be others； Governor。〃
〃Don't call me that；〃 he shouted。
〃It's true； isn't it； Governor。 That's why you chase the cameras so hard。 Everybody knows it。 There goes old Rufus； chasing cameras； running for governor。 Sure it's true。〃
〃I'm doing my job。 Prosecuting thugs。〃
〃Carl Lee Hailey's no thug。〃
〃Watch me burn him。〃
〃It won't be'that easy。〃
〃Watch me。〃
〃It takes twelve out of twelve。〃
〃No problem。〃
〃Just like your grand jury？〃
Buckley froze in his tracks。 He squinted his eyes and frowned at Jake。 Three huge wrinkles creased neatly across his mammoth forehead。 〃What do you know about the grand jury？〃
〃As much as you do。 One vote less and you'd have sucked eggs。〃
〃That's not true！〃
〃e on； Governor。 You're not talking to a reporter。 I know exactly what happened。 Knew it within hours。〃
〃I'll tell Noose。〃
〃And I'll tell the newspapers。 That'll look good before the trial。〃
〃You wouldn't dare。〃
〃Not now。 I have no reason to。 I've been fired； remember？ That's the reason you're here； right； Rufus？ To remind me that I'm no longer on the case； t》ut you are。 To rub a little salt in the wounds。 Okay； you've done it。 Now I wish you'd leave。 Go check on the grand jury。 Or maybe there's a reporter hanging around the courthouse。 Just leave。〃
〃Gladly。 I'm sorry I bothered。〃
〃Me too。〃
Buckley opened the door leading into the hall； then stopped。 〃I lied； Jake。 I'm tickled to death you're not on this case。〃
〃I know you lied。 But don't count me out。〃
〃What does that mean？〃
〃Good day； Rufus。〃
The Ford County grand jury had been busy； and by Thursday of the second week of the term Jake had been retained by two freshly indicted defendants。 One was a black who cut another black at Massey's Tonk back in April。 Jake enjoyed the stabbings because acquittals were possible； just get an all…white jury full of rednecks who could care less if all niggers stabbed each other。 They were just having a little fun down at the tonk； things got out of hand； one got stabbed； but didn't die。 No harm； no conviction。 It was similar to the strategy Jake had learned with Lester Hailey。 The new client promised fifteen hundred dollars； but first had to post bond。
The other new indictee was a white kid caught driving a stolen pickup。 It was the third time he'd been caught in a stolen pickup； and there was no way to keep him out of Parchman for seven years。
Both were in jail； and their presence there afforded Jake the opportunity； and duty； to visit them and check with Ozzie。 Late Thursday afternoon he found the sheriff in his office。
〃Are you busy？〃 Jake asked。 A hundred pounds of paper was strewn over the desk and onto the floor。
〃No； just paperwork。 Any more burnin' crosses？〃
〃No； thank God。 One's enough。〃
〃I haven't seen your friend from Memphis。〃
〃That's strange；〃 said Jake。 〃I thought he would be here by now。 Have you talked to Carl Lee？〃
〃Every day。 He's gettin' nervous。 The lawyer ain't even called； Jake。〃
〃Good。 Let him sweat。 I don't feel sorry for him。〃
〃You think he made a mistake？〃
〃I know he did。 I know these