My parent, with an eye to business, pointed out the absolute
advantage that would arise from my being able to support myself by
the press during the years I should, in all probability, be waiting
for the arrival of a brief. His suggestion was adopted, and for the
next three years I stuck entirely to the work, assisting Mr.
Courtenay, who, in his turn, often assisted me in revising little
occasional articles or verses which I wrote for humorous
periodicals, &c., some of which were inserted to my great delight.
He used to write prologues for amateur performances in which I took
part, and at which he was always present. He was very kind to me,
and I became very much attached to him, feeling great grief when he
died in October, 1869.
The whole of the work then fell upon my shoulders during the absence
of Grossmith, senior; and very hard work it was sometimes. When
there was no work to do,--that is, nothing of consequence to
report,--then the life of a reporter resembled that of a superior
loafer--at least, that was my feeling. A reporter is not considered
a sufficiently important person to be allotted a room for his own
use. Sir Thomas Henry promised that the gentlemen of the press
should have a room to themselves in the new Court, but he was unable
to carry his promise out, as he died soon afterwards.
Therefore, when nothing was going on, the reporter became a kind of
Micawber hanging about waiting for something to turn up. I used to
sit in Court and write the opening chapters of three-volume novels
which were never published, or extra verses to comic songs which
were never sung.
When tired of this I used to loiter about the passages, or sit in
the usher's room in company with solicitors, solicitors' clerks,
witnesses with and without babies, detectives, defendants, and
equally interesting people. Sometimes I meandered into the gaoler's
room and gazed at the police and the prisoners. Sometimes I would go
out to lunch and take three or four hours over it, and on returning
find a most important murder case had been disposed of in my
absence.
On one occasion I returned and found Mr. John Brown giving evidence
in a charge against a lad for an attempt upon the life of our Most
Gracious Majesty. However, I have managed to write a case just as
well when I have not been present as when I have. The Court was a
miserable one for sound, but the clerk was close to the witnesses
and could hear them; so that his notes, which with courtesy I was
permitted to copy, were, at all events, most reliable.
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