Mike Fletcher eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 338 pages of information about Mike Fletcher.

Mike Fletcher eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 338 pages of information about Mike Fletcher.
moderating its tone.  In the last issue several paragraphs had caught his eye, which could not be described otherwise than as complimentary; there were also several new pages of advertisements; and these robbed him of all hope of an action.  He counted the pages, “twelve pages of advertisements—­nothing further of a questionable character will go into that paper,” thought he, and forthwith fell to considering Hall’s invitation to “come in that evening, if he had nothing better to do.”  He had decided that he would not go, but at the last moment had gone, and now, as he sat drinking whiskey-and-water, he glanced round the company, thinking it might injure him if it became known that he spent his evenings there, and he inwardly resolved he would never again be seen in Hall’s rooms.

Silk had been called to the bar about seven years.  The first years he considered he had wasted, but during the last four he applied himself to his profession.  He had determined “to make a success of life,” that was how he put it to himself.  He had, during the last four years, done a good deal of “devilling”; he had attended at the Old Bailey watching for “soups” with untiring patience.  But lately, within the last couple of years, he had made up his mind that waiting for “soups” at the Old Bailey was not the way to fame or fortune.  His first idea of a path out of his present circumstances was through Hall and the newspaper; but he had lately bethought himself of an easier and wider way, one more fruitful of chances and beset with prizes.  This broad and easy road to success which he had lately begun to see, wound through his father’s drawing-room.  London clergymen have, as a rule, large salaries and abundant leisure, and young Silk determined to turn his father’s leisure to account.  The Reverend Silk required no pressing.  “Show me what line to take, and I will take it,” said he; and young Silk, knowing well the various firms of solicitors that were dispensing such briefs as he could take, instructed his father when and where he should exercise his tea-table agreeabilities, and forthwith the reverend gentleman commenced his social wrigglings.  There were teas and dinners, and calls, and lying without end.  Over the wine young Silk cajoled the senior member of the firm, and in the drawing-room, sitting by the wife, he alluded to his father’s philanthropic duties, which he relieved with such sniggering and pruriency as he thought the occasion demanded.

About six months ago, Mr. Joseph Silk had accidentally learnt, in the treasurer’s offices, that the second floor in No. 5, Paper Buildings was unoccupied.  He had thought of changing his chambers, but a second floor in Paper Buildings was beyond his means.  But two or three days after, as he was walking from his area in King’s Bench Walk to the library, he suddenly remembered that the celebrated advocate, Sir Arthur Haldane, lived on the first floor in Paper Buildings.  Now at his father’s house, or

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