By that night, Will was completely hopeless. It was nearly over, and as far as he could imagine, they were done for.
He felt like it was entirely his fault. He did all he could to not let Augustus take the fall, including taking all the blame himself. He hadn't meant to burst out in front of everyone yesterday. And if he hadn't done that, Augustus wouldn't have just offered up his life to save him!
That damn lawyer was torturing him yesterday. It was a clear indication of how he deserved to be treated now. No one objected to him reading something so personal aloud.
As he thought about their mistreatment, this reminded him that he presently had no idea why his parents let him come back with them. He thought he'd heard them mumble something about 'getting his things in order'.
The house was dark and quite as the Garnetts approached. Mary had left with her parents from the courthouse and Elizabeth had been asleep at home for hours.