He is set to the bar.

Clerk. Mr. Hard-Heart, thou art here indicted by the name of Hard-
Heart, (an intruder upon the town of Mansoul,) for that thou didst
most desperately and wickedly possess the town of Mansoul with
impenitency and obdurateness; and didst keep them from remorse and
sorrow for their evils, all the time of their apostacy from and
rebellion against the blessed King Shaddai. What sayest thou to
this indictment? Art thou guilty, or not guilty?

Hard. My lord, I never knew what remorse or sorrow meant in all my
life. I am impenetrable. I care for no man; nor can I be pierced
with men's griefs; their groans will not enter into my heart.
Whomsoever I mischief, whomsoever I wrong, to me it is music, when
to others mourning.

Court. You see the man is a right Diabolonian, and has convicted
himself. Set him by, gaoler, and set Mr. False-Peace to the bar.

False-Peace set to the bar.

"Mr. False-Peace, thou art here indicted by the name of False-
Peace, (an intruder upon the town of Mansoul,) for that thou didst
most wickedly and satanically bring, hold, and keep the town of
Mansoul, both in her apostacy and in her hellish rebellion, in a
false, groundless, and dangerous peace, and damnable security, to
the dishonour of the King, the transgression of his law, and the
great damage of the town of Mansoul. What sayest thou? Art thou
guilty of this indictment, or not?