〃Never heard of a woman named Harry Rex。〃
〃I mean for a male redneck。〃
〃I guess it'll do。〃
Jake interrupted。 〃Dell Perry said he used to own a bait shop down by the lake。 I take it no one knows him。〃
〃No； but I bet he's a redneck；〃 said Lucien。 〃Because of 。his name。 I'd scratch him。〃
〃Aren't you given their addresses； ages； occupations； basic information like that？〃 asked Atcavage。
〃Not until the day of trial。 On Monday each prospective juror fills out a questionnaire in the courtroom。 But until then we have only the names。〃
〃What kind of juror are we looking for； Jake？〃 Ellen asked。
〃Young to middle…aged men with families。 I would prefer to have no one over fifty。〃
〃Why？〃 Lucien asked belligerently。
〃Younger whites are more tolerant of blacks。〃
〃Like Cobb and Willard；〃 Lucien said。
〃Most of the older folks will always dislike blacks； but
the younger generation has accepted an integrated society。 Less bigotry； as a rule； with youth。〃
〃I agree；〃 said Harry Rex； 〃and I would stay away from women and rednecks。〃
〃That's my plan。〃
〃I think you're wrong；〃 said Lucien。 〃Women are more sympathetic。 Just look at Row Ark。 She's sympathetic toward everyone。 Right； Row Ark？〃
〃Right； Lucien。〃
〃She has sympathy for criminals； child pornographers； atheists； illegal immigrants； gays。 Don't you； Row Ark？〃
〃Right； Lucien。〃
〃She and I hold the only two ACLU cards existing at this very moment in Ford County； Mississippi。〃
〃That's sick；〃 said Atcavage； the banker。
〃Clyde Sisco；〃 Jake said loudly； trying to minimize controversy。
〃He can be bought；〃 Lucien said smugly。
〃What do you mean 'He can be bought'？〃 Jake asked。
〃Just what I said。 He can be bought。〃
〃How do you know？〃 asked Harry Rex。
〃Are you kidding？ He's a Sisco。 Biggest bunch of crooks in the eastern part of the county。 They all live around the Mays munity。 They're professional thieves and insurance defrauders。 They burn their houses every three years。 You've never heard of them？〃 He was shouting at Harry Rex。
〃No。 How do you know he can be bought？〃
〃Because I bought him once。 In a civil case； ten years ago。 He was on the jury list； and I got word to him that I'd give him ten percent of the jury verdict。 He's very persuasive。〃
Jake dropped the jury lists and rubbed his eyes。 He knew this was probably true； but didn't want to believe it。
〃And？〃 asked Harry Rex。
〃And he was selected for the jury； and I got the largest verdict in the history of Ford County。 It's still the record。〃
〃Stubblefield？〃 Jake asked in disbelief。
〃That's it； my boy。 Stubblefield versus North Texas Pipeline。 September 1974。 Eight hundred thousand dollars。 Appealed and affirmed by the Supreme Court。〃
〃Did you pay him？〃 asked Harry Rex。
Lucien finished a long drink and smacked his lips。 〃Eighty thousand cash； in one…hundred…dollar bills；〃 he said proudly。 〃He built a new house； then burned it down。〃
〃What was your cut？〃 asked Atcavage。
〃Forty percent； minus eighty thousand。〃
The room was silent as everybody but Lucien made the calculation。
〃Wow；〃 Atcavage mumbled。
〃You're kidding； aren't you； Lucien？〃 Jake asked halfheartedly。
〃You know I'm serious； Jake。 You know I lie pulsively； but never about things like this。 I'm telling the truth； and I'm telling you this guy can be bought。〃
〃How much？〃 asked Harry Rex。
〃Forget it！〃 said Jake。
〃Five thousand cash； just guessing。〃
〃Forget it！〃
There was a pause as each one looked at Jake to make sure he was not interested in Clyde Sisco； and when it was obvious he was not interested； they took a drink and waited for the next name。 Around ten…thirty Jake had his first beer； and an hour later the case was gone and forty names remained。 Lucien staggered to the balcony and watched the blacks carry their candles along the sidewalks next to the streets around the courthouse。
〃Jake； why is this deputy sitting in his car in front of my office？〃 he asked。
〃That's my bodyguard。〃
〃What's his name？〃
〃Nesbit。〃
〃Is he awake？〃
〃Probably not。〃
Lucien leaned dangerously over the railing。 〃Hey； Nesbit；〃 he yelled。
Nesbit opened the door of his patrol car。 〃Yeah； what is it？〃。
〃Jake here wants you to go to the store and get us some more beer。 He's very thirsty。 Here's a twenty。 He'd like a case of Coors。〃
〃I can't buy it when I'm on duty；〃 Nesbit protested。
〃Since when？〃 Lucien laughed at himself。 。
〃I can't do it。〃
〃It's not for you； Nesbit。 It's for Mr。 Brigance； and he really needs it。 He's already called the sheriff； and it's okay。〃
〃Who called the sheriff？〃
〃Mr。 Brigance；〃 lied Lucien。 〃Sheriff said he didn't care what you did as long as you didn't drink any。〃
Nesbit shrugged and appeared satisfied。 Lucien dropped a twenty from the balcony。 Within minutes Nesbit was back with a case minus one which had been opened and was sitting on his radar gun。 Lucien ordered Atcavage to fetch the beer from below and distribute the first six…pack。
An hour later the list was finished and the party was over。 Nesbit loaded Harry Rex； Lucien； and Atcavage into his patrol car and took them home。 Jake and'his clerk sat on the balcony； sipping and watching the candles flicker and move slowly around the courthouse。 Several cars were parked on the west side of the square； and a small group of blacks sat nearby in lawn chairs waiting to take their turns with the candles。
〃We didn't do bad；〃 Jake said quietly； staring at the vigil。 〃We made notes on all but twenty of the hundred and fifty。〃
〃What's next？〃
〃I'll try to find something on the other twenty； then we'll make an index card for each juror。 We'll know them like family by Monday。〃
Nesbit returned to the square and circled twice； watching the blacks。 He parked between the Saab and the BMW。
〃The M'Naghten brief is a masterpiece。 Our psychiatrist； Dr。 Bass； will be here tomorrow； and I want you to review M'Naghten with him。 You need to outline in detail the necessary questions to ask him at trial； and cover these with him。 He worries me。 I don't know him； and I'm relying on Lucien。 Get his resume and investigate his background。 Make whatever phone calls are necessary。 Check with the state medical association to make sure he has no history of disciplinary problems。 He is very important to our case； and I don't want any surprises。〃
〃Okay； boss。〃
Jake finished his last beer。 〃Look； Row Ark； this is a
very small town。 My wife left five days ago； and I'm sure people will know it soon。 You look suspicious。 People love to talk； so be discreet。 Stay in the office and do your research and tell anyone who asks that you're Ethel's replacement。〃
〃That's a big bra to fill。〃
〃You could do it if you wanted to。〃
〃I hope you know that I'm not nearly as sweet as I'm being forced to act。〃
〃I know that。〃
They watched the blacks change shifts and a new crew take up the candles。 Nesbit threw an empty beer can onto the sidewalk。
〃You're not driving home are you？〃 Jake asked。
〃It would not be a good idea。 I'd register at least 。20。〃
〃You can sleep on the couch in my office。〃
〃Thanks。 I will。〃
Jake said good night； locked the office； and spoke briefly to Nesbit。 Then he placed himself carefully behind the wheel of the Saab。。 Nesbit followed him to his home on Adams。 He parked under the carport； next to Carla's car； and Nesbit parked in the driveway。 It was 1：00 A。M。； Thursday； July 18。
They arrived in groups of two and three and came from all over the state。 They parked along the gravel road by the cabin deep in the woods。 They entered the cabin dressed as normal working men； but once inside they slowly and meticulously changed into their neatly pressed and neatly folded robes and headdresses。 They admired one another's uniforms and helped each other into the bulky outfits。 Most of them knew each other； but a few introductions were necessary。 They were forty in number； a good turnout。
Stump Sisson was pleased。 He sipped whiskey and moved around the room like a head coach reassuring his team before the kickoff。 He inspected the uniforms and made adjustments。 He was proud of his men； and told them so。 It was the biggest meeting of its kind in year