Mr. Tinklebury Snapdriver (for the plaintiff) Now, Mrs.--er--Tasker, where were you on the afternoon of 26 January? Think carefully before you answer.
Mrs. Tasker: Which year?
Mr. Snapdriver: What?
Mrs. Tasker: Which year?
Mr. Snapdriver appeared disconcerted. He consulted his notes and one or two books. Then he whispered to a clerk and consulted another barrister.
Mr.Justice Cocklecarrot: Well, Mr Snapdriver, which year?
Mr. Snapdriver: Am I bound to answer that question, m'lud?
Cocklecarrot: It was you who asked it, you know.
[Roars of laughter in court.]
Mrs. Tasker: M'lud, I think I can tell him the year, It was 1937.
Cocklecarrot: Why, that's this year. What then?
Mr. Snapdriver: Where were you, Mrs Tasker, on the morning of 26th January
1937?
Mrs. Tasker: I called at Mrs Renton's house to leave a dozen red-bearded
dwarfs with her.
Cocklecarrot: Had she ordered them? [Howls of laughter]
The court then rose.
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Tuesday, November 10, 2009
The Case of the Twelve Red-Bearded Dwarfs, part 2
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