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for the coachman on his own recognizance； one of many signed in blank and
left there by the justice for privileged cases。 The coachman was hustled
out by a back door； and the crowd dispersed。
The next morning； while a score or more of delinquents sat in the anxious
seats； Justice Garry recognized me and gave me precedence。 And Mr。
Weill； with a sigh of relief； paid his fine。
〃Mr。 Paret； is it？〃 he asked； as we stood together for a moment on the
sidewalk outside the court。 〃You have managed this well。 I will
remember。〃
He was sued； of course。 When he came to the office he insisted on
discussing the case with Mr。 Watling； who sent for me。
〃That is a bright young man；〃 Mr。 Weill declared； shaking my hand。 〃He
will get on。〃
〃Some day；〃 said Mr。 Watling； 〃he may save you a lot of money； Weill。〃
〃When my friend Mr。 Watling is United States Senator；eh？〃
Mr。 Watling laughed。 〃Before that； I hope。 I advise you to compromise
this suit； Weill；〃 he added。 〃How would a thousand dollars strike you？
I've had Paret look up the case； and he tells me the little girl has had
to have an operation。〃
〃A thousand dollars！〃 cried the grocer。 〃What right have these people to
let their children play on the streets？ It's an outrage。〃
〃Where else have the children to play？〃 Mr。 Watling touched his arm。
〃Weill；〃 he said gently； 〃suppose it had been your little girl？〃 The
grocer pulled out his handkerchief and mopped his bald forehead。 But he
rallied a little。
〃You fight these damage cases for the street railroads all through the
courts。〃
〃Yes；〃 Mr。 Watling agreed； 〃but there a principle is involved。 If the
railroads once got into the way of paying damages for every careless
employee； they would soon be bankrupt through blackmail。 But here you
have a child whose father is a poor janitor and can't afford sickness。
And your coachman； I imagine； will be more particular in the future。〃
In the end Mr。 Weill made out a cheque and departed in a good humour；
convinced that he was well out of the matter。 Here was one of many
instances I could cite of Mr。 Watling's tenderness of heart。 I felt；
moreover； as if he had done me a personal favour； since it was I who had
recommended the compromise。 For I had been to the hospital and had seen
the child on the cot；a dark little thing； lying still in her pain； with
the bewildered look of a wounded animal。。。。
Not long after this incident of Mr。 Weill's damage suit I obtained a more
or less definite promotion by the departure of Larry Weed。 He had
suddenly developed a weakness of the lungs。 Mr。 Watling got him a place
in Denver； and paid his expenses west。
The first six or seven years I spent in the office of Wading； Fowndes and
Ripon were of importance to my future career； but there is little to
relate of them。 I was absorbed not only in learning law； but in
acquiring that esoteric knowledge at which I have hintednot to be had
from my seniors and which I was convinced was indispensable to a
successful and lucrative practice。 My former comparison of the
organization of our city to a picture puzzle wherein the dominating
figures become visible only after long study is rather inadequate。 A
better analogy would be the human anatomy： we lawyers； of course； were
the brains； the financial and industrial interests the body； helpless
without us； the City Hall politicians； the stomach that must continually
be fed。 All three； law； politics and business； were interdependent；
united by a nervous system too complex to be developed here。 In these
years； though I worked hard and often late； I still found time for
convivialities； for social gaieties； yet little by little without
realizing the fact； I was losing zest for the companionship of my former
intimates。 My mind was becoming polarized by the contemplation of one
object； success； and to it human ties were unconsciously being
sacrificed。
Tom Peters began to feel this； even at a time when I believed myself
still to be genuinely fond of him。 Considering our respective
temperaments in youth； it is curious that he should have been the first
to fall in love and marry。 One day he astonished me by announcing his
engagement to Susan Blackwood。
〃That ends the liquor； Hughie；〃 he told me； beamingly。 〃I promised her
I'd eliminate it。〃
He did eliminate it； save for mild relapses on festive occasions。 A more
seemingly incongruous marriage could scarcely be imagined； and yet it was
a success from the start。 From a slim； silent； self…willed girl Susan
had grown up into a tall； rather rawboned and energetic young woman。 She
was what we called in those days 〃intellectual；〃 and had gone in for
kindergartens； and after her marriage she turned out to be excessively
domestic； practising her theories； with entire success； upon a family
that showed a tendency to increase at an alarming rate。 Tom； needless to
say； did not become intellectual。 He settled downprematurely； I
thoughtinto what is known as a family man； curiously content with the
income he derived from the commission business and with life in general；
and he developed a somewhat critical view of the tendencies of the
civilization by which he was surrounded。 Susan held it also； but she
said less about it。 In the comfortable but unpretentious house they
rented on Cedar Street we had many discussions； after the babies had been
put to bed and the door of the living…room closed； in order that our
voices might not reach the nursery。 Perry Blackwood； now Tom's brother…
in…law； was often there。 He； too； had lapsed into what I thought was an
odd conservatism。 Old Josiah； his father； being dead； he occupied
himself mainly with looking after certain family interests； among which
was the Boyne Street car line。 Among 〃business men〃 he was already
getting the reputation of being a little difficult to deal with。 I was
often the subject of their banter； and presently I began to suspect that
they regarded my career and beliefs with some concern。 This gave me no
uneasiness； though at limes I lost my temper。 I realized their affection
for me； but privately I regarded them as lacking in ambition； in force；
in the fighting qualities necessary for achievement in this modern age。
Perhaps； unconsciously； I pitied them a little。
〃How is Judah B。 to…day； Hughie？〃 Tom would inquire。 〃I hear you've put
him up for the Boyne Club； now that Mr。 Watling has got him out of that
libel suit。〃
〃Carter Ives is dead；〃 Perry would add； sarcastically； 〃let bygones be
bygones。〃
It was well known that Mr。 Tallant； in the early days of his newspaper；
had blackmailed Mr。 Ives out of some hundred thousand dollars。 And that
this； more than any other act； stood in the way； with certain
recalcitrant gentlemen； of his highest ambition； membership in the Boyne。
〃The trouble with you fellows is that you refuse to deal with conditions
as you find them；〃 I retorted。 〃We didn't make them； and we can't change
them。 Tallant's a factor in the business life of this city； and he has
to be counted with。〃
Tom would shake his head exasperatingly。
〃Why don't you get after Ralph？〃 I demanded。 〃He doesn't antagonize
Tallant； either。〃
〃Ralph's hopeless；〃 said Tom。 〃He was born a pirate； you weren't；
Hughie。 We think there's a chance for his salvation； don't we； Perry？〃
I refused to accept the remark as flattering。
Another object of their assaults was Frederick Grierson； who by this time
had emerged from obscurity as a small dealer in real estate into a
manipulator of blocks and corners。
〃I suppose you think it's a lawyer's business to demand an ethical bill
of health of every client；〃 I said。 〃I won't stand up for all of
Tallant's career； of course； but Mr。 Wading has a clear right to take his
cases。 As for Grierson； it seems to me that's a matter of giving a dog a
bad name。 Just because his people weren't known here； and because he has
worked up from small beginnings。 To get down to hard…pan； you fellows
don't believe in democracy；in giving every man a chance to show what's
in him。〃
〃Democracy is good！〃 exclaimed Perry。 〃If the kind of thing we're coming
to is democracy； God save the state！〃。。。
On the other hand I found myself drawing closer to Ralph Hambleton；
sometimes present at these debates； as the only one of my boyhood friends
who seemed to be able to 〃deal with conditions as he found them。〃
Indeed； he gave one the impression that； if he had had the making of
them； he would not have changed them。
〃What the deuce do you expect？〃 I once heard him inquire with good…
natured contempt。 〃Business isn't charity； it's war。
〃There are certain things；〃 maintained Perry； stoutly； 〃that gentlemen
won't do。〃
〃Gentlemen！〃 exclaimed Ralph； stretching his slim six feet two： We were
sitting in the Boyne Club。 〃It's ungentlemanly to kill； or burn a town
or sink a ship； but we keep armies and navies for the purpose。 For a man
with a good mind； Perry； you show a surprising inability to think things；
out to a logical conclusion。 What the deuce is competition； when you
come down to it？ Christianity？ Not by a long shot！ If our nations are
slaughtering men and starving popula