The Court scene from The Hunting of the Snark by Lewis Carroll, an illustration by JVL,
Artists' Choice Editions, 2006, page 41.
This is an episode in Fit the Sixth - 'The Barrister's Dream'. Here is part of it:
He
dreamed that he stood in a shadowy Court,
Where the Snark, with a glass in its eye,
Dressed in gown, bands, and wig, was defending
a pig
On the charge of deserting its sty.
The
Witnesses proved, without error or flaw,
That the sty was deserted when found:
And the Judge kept explaining the state of the
law
In a soft under-current of sound.
The
indictment had never been clearly expressed,
And it seemed that the Snark had begun,
And had spoken three hours, before any one
guessed
What the pig was supposed to have done.
The
Jury had each formed a different view
(Long before the indictment was read),
And they all spoke at once, so that none of
them knew
One word that the others had said.
"You
must know ---" said the Judge: but the Snark exclaimed "Fudge!"
That statute is obsolete quite!
Let me tell you, my friends, the whole
question depends
On an ancient manorial right.
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