Chit-Chat; Nirvana; The SearchlightHolt, Mathew Joseph
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Chit-Chat; Nirvana; The Searchlight
Holt, Mathew Joseph
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The only way to be assured of a good title was to make a careful
abstract, following that up by an actual survey and obtaining from any
person in possession a written declaration that their possession and
claim was not adverse to the title and claim of your vendor.
The public records were imperfectly kept and indexed; which made
Cornwall's work for the company a series of petty and tiresome
annoyances.
Two weeks after his arrival the Harlan Circuit Court convened. He was
immediately put into harness and called upon to assist in the trial of
several important ejectment suits.
The first week of the term was taken up with criminal business. There
were three murder cases, two of which were tried. The other cases were
petty in nature, the defendants being charged with carrying concealed
weapons, shooting on the highway and boot-legging.
During the second week he assisted in the trial of two ejectment cases,
one of which was lost. The third and most important case was set for the
fourteenth day of the term. It involved five hundred acres of coal land
worth more than twenty-five thousand dollars; and though Judge Finch,
local counsel for the company assured him it would go over, he had the
company's witnesses on hand and carried to the court house the file,
which included the title papers and an abstract; but he had never
examined them.
When the case was called the other side announced ready and they, not
being able to show cause for a continuance, were forced into trial.
While the jury was being empaneled Judge Finch leaned over and
whispered:--"Go ahead and help select the jury, the panel looks pretty
good. I have to leave." He picked up his hat and hastened from the court
room, giving Cornwall no time to object. In about twenty minutes the
jury was selected; Cornwall being assisted by one of the company's
witnesses.
Then the court called upon him to state his case to the jury.
"Judge I know nothing of the case, Judge Finch was here a few minutes
ago and was to try it."
"The case must go on; do the best you can. The court will take a recess
of fifteen minutes to give counsel an opportunity to examine the papers
and familiarize himself with the case. Mr. Sheriff, call Judge Finch."
The case proceeded in the absence of Judge Finch and the next day in the
mid-afternoon was completed; the jury returning a verdict in favor of
the company.
Cornwall ordered a horse and inquiring the road to Judge Finch's house,
who lived on Wallins Creek, rode out to see him. There he sat on his
porch, coatless, in carpet slippers, playing cinch with three farm
hands.
"Hello John, have a cheer, do you play cinch?"
"No, sir."
(One of the hands) "Jedge, your corn is mighty weedy, you better let us
go back to our hoeing."
"By gosh! You are working for me aint you; and if I want you to play
cards instead of hoe, that's my business."
"John, how did you come out with the Asher case?"
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