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"I'll stipulate Mr. Purley's qualifications, subject to the right to cross-examine," Mason said.

JUDGE WINTERS nodded to the district attorney.

"Did you notice a portable typewriter on the table near that body?"

"Your name is George Purley, and you are now and for some time past have been employed as a fingerprint and handwriting expert with the police department?"

Judge Winters frowned.

Perry Mason nodded his head almost imperceptibly and then flashed her a swift wink.

Mason said in slow, level tones, "Your Honor, that remark was uncalled for and unnecessary. I hold in my hand a subpoena to appear before the Grand Jury, a subpoena which very apparently was held in the hands of a deputy sheriff and could have been served at any time prior to the convening of court. Yet that paper was served at a signal from the district attorney, and purely for the purpose of letting the Court and the spectators know publicly that I was being called as a witness before the Grand Jury. It was merely a grandstand play."

"That will do, Mr. District Attorney," he said. "There will be no further personal remarks of that nature, and I can assure Counsel for the defense that the Court will not allow its decision to be influenced in the slightest by the comments of Counsel. Proceed with the case, gentlemen."

Perry Mason nodded his head almost imperceptibly and then flashed her a swift wink.

Perry Mason, holding the subpoena in his hand, turned to scan the faces of those in the courtroom. He caught the anxious, startled eyes of Della Street on the outskirts of the crowd. She raised a newspaper in her hand and gestured with it significantly.

Judge Winters frowned.

"I show you this piece of paper and ask you whether that is the same piece of paper."

Burger nodded perfunctory thanks and turned to the witness.

Burger nodded perfunctory thanks and turned to the witness.

"What did those tests show?"

Burger nodded perfunctory thanks and turned to the witness.

Mason said in slow, level tones, "Your Honor, that remark was uncalled for and unnecessary. I hold in my hand a subpoena to appear before the Grand Jury, a subpoena which very apparently was held in the hands of a deputy sheriff and could have been served at any time prior to the convening of court. Yet that paper was served at a signal from the district attorney, and purely for the purpose of letting the Court and the spectators know publicly that I was being called as a witness before the Grand Jury. It was merely a grandstand play."

Perry Mason, holding the subpoena in his hand, turned to scan the faces of those in the courtroom. He caught the anxious, startled eyes of Della Street on the outskirts of the crowd. She raised a newspaper in her hand and gestured with it significantly.

Perry Mason nodded his head almost imperceptibly and then flashed her a swift wink.

"Your next witness," Judge Winters said to the district attorney.

"What did those tests show?"

Judge Winters frowned.

Judge Winters banged his gavel.

"Your next witness," Judge Winters said to the district attorney.

Judge Winters banged his gavel.

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