We will now have a little ditty entitled: "Just Before the Hanging, Mother." With the tremolo stop. You've seen it fifty times. Murder. Innocent boy convicted. Gallows. Shadow of noose. Real murderer confesses. Parade to death chamber. Storm raging. Governor tries to phone reprieve. Wires down. Noose around boy's neck. Reprieve arrives. Not, however, until your nerves are on verge of collapse and your backbone twisted into a pretzel. But if you like that kind of fun —