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"No, Your Honor. Its of a personal nature. I know its out of the ordinary, but I really need to take care of it." Good, better.
"I see," the judge said. "And do you believe it is in your clients best interests to do this?"
"I believe so," he said. "Mread•99csw.comr. Hammond has agreed to reopen discussion on a certain matter not covered by this proceeding."
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He cleared his throat. "Mr. Hammond called me this morning and Ive already spoken to my clients. Theyre willing to postpone until Monday."
He paused for effect, then looked to some papers on his desk. "Ill agree to adjourn until Monday. Nine九九藏書 oclock sharp."
Two minutes later he was leaving the courthouse. He walked to the car he had parked directly across the street, got in, and began the drive to New Bern, his hands shaking.
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"No, Your Honor, it cant," Lon answered almost too quickly. Stay relaxed, he told himself. Take a deep breath.
The judge looked hard at both of them and thought about it. "I dont like it," he finally said, "not at all. But Mr. Hammond has never made a similar requehttps://read•99csw.comst before, and I assume the matter is very important to him."
Later that morning, three men - two lawyers and the judge - sat in chambers while Lon finished speaking. It was a moment before the judge answered.
"Thank you, Your Honor," Lon said.
"And it has nothing to do with this case?"