INDIANOLA, April 9.--(Special)--Senator Berry is exhausting himself, his eloquence and oratory in the final effort of the defense to clear Margaret Hossack of the charge of murder. It is said to be the master effort of his life, and it would be hard to conceive of a more affecting plea than that which he has placed before the jury for its consideration during the last two hours of the morning session. At times the jury without an exception was moved to tears. Strong men who had not shed a tear in years sat in their seats mopping their eyes and compressing their lips in a vain effort to suppress the emotion caused by the senator's eloquent plea.
The theory of the defense, as it appeared from his argument, is that the insane man, William Haines, now confined in a mad house, is the man who, in a crazy moment, influenced by some fancied wrong, killed the best friend he had. Stress was laid on the fact that on the night of the murder when he was requested to come to the house, he declined to go out, stating he was afraid, that he knew there were tramps about, that he knew one of them had been on his porch, and that despite the urgent appeals of Cassie Hossack, he refused to go to the scene of the tragedy. His actions on that night are pointed to and the question is asked, "Why did he do so?"
Notwithstanding the superb effort of Senator Berry and the emotion exhibition by the jurors, it is apparent that while he is affecting he is not influencing them. It is certain that when Attorney McNeil closes the argument for the prosecution the effect of Senator Berry's eloquence will have been lost and the verdict, if any at all is reached, can hardly be acquittal.
Senator Berry commenced his argument by calling the attention of the jury to the Hossack family and impressing upon it the fact that it had their fate in its hands. He referred feelingly to the toddling grandchildren and told the jury that through all the time God spared them to live their future happiness was in its hands. Her stated that a terrible crime had been committed, but arraigned the prosecution for the statement that it was the duty of the jury to ascertain the perpetrator of that crime. He emphasized the fact that it was the jury's duty to determine only the guilt or innocence of the accused; that it was to keep close to the proposition and determine whether or not the crime was committed by the defendant.
He then took up the history of the family, showing that the Hossacks came to Iowa in 1867 instead of 1868.
" You have heard, I am sorry to say, the reflection cast upon the family by the county attorney," said Senator Berry. "Have you heard anything from one of them that was hard to believe? From Alexander to little Ivan, whoever thought their story to be other than the truth? Little Ivan would not say he did not put the ax anywhere but in the granary, although he knew it would incriminate his mother, and he admitted the possibility of having put it there. I ask you to look the facts in the face to which the family have testified, and believe they were telling facts."
While Senator Berry was speaking, the defendant, surrounded by her children, presented a most pathetic scene. For the first time since the trial began it would seem they appreciated the awful position in which their mother is placed and that the final effort of their lawyers is being made to show her innocence.
Time after time a tear stained face would be raised and an anxious gaze directed toward the jury. The boys of the family were even more affected than the girls. John Hossack, Jr., who has all along occupied a chair close to the elbow of Judge Henderson, sat with his head bowed while his gigantic frame shook with great sobs and he choked with emotion. At times when Senator Berry would pause the sobbing of this man was audible throughout the room. Its effect upon the spectators can only be described by the word terrific.
Even the attorneys for the prosecution were seen to turn away their heads fearful lest the anguish of the family would unman them and the jury would have an impression which they could not afterwards remove.
At one time Attorney McNeil, the nestor of the Warren county bar, whose practice has extended over a half century, was so affected by the spectacle presented by the family group that he bowed his head and silently wept.
When court adjourned at noon fully two thousand people went out in the sunshine, their faces stained by the tears which had coursed down their cheeks during the periods when Senator Berry close [sic] his most pathetic appeals.