In two or three days I followed the patents to Philadelphia and met
the patent solicitor; he told me all the patents seemed to be well
enough except this one, and this he could make nothing out of. I told
him how that came to be such a muddle, that I always intended to get
it reissued and now would employ him to do it. I produced the amended
specification I had prepared for that reissue; he read it and handed it
back to me, saying it would be of no use to him. I instantly thought of
the protest of Mr. Perker: “Really, Mr. Pickwick, really, my dear sir,
when one places a matter in the hands of a professional man he must not
be interfered with; indeed, he must not, my dear sir, really.” I made
an humble apology for my presumption, but asked him if he would get
the application in the next day at farthest, that the reissue might be
received in time for him to report on it at the meeting called for the
organization of the company, then some days distant. He made no reply.
I soon found that I had fallen into the hands of a traitor who intended
to use his professional power to strangle my enterprise in its birth,
and who never did give up his prey until it was torn from his fangs.
Not hearing from him for a day or two, I called to see what was the
matter, and was stunned by his telling me that he had determined not
to apply for a reissue, but to report against me on the patent as it
stood, saying that a reissue could not be got, and if it was it would
be good for nothing. I attempted to argue the matter with him, but
found him firm. I then went directly to the office of Morgan & Lewis,
the attorneys for the company, and told the story. Mr. Morgan said, “I
will go and see him at once;” so we went together. The expert repeated
his determination to Mr. Morgan, and, anxious that the latter should
understand the merits of the case, I presented it to the expert as
plainly as I knew how, Mr. Morgan being an attentive listener. Many
months afterwards I realized the vital importance of the lesson I then
gave to Mr. Morgan. The expert persisted in his determination, but
consented to see Mr. Morgan again the next day. On our way back I said
to Mr. Morgan: “It seems to me that this man does not see the point of
the application because he won’t see it; he doesn’t want to see it.”
Mr. Morgan made the rather enigmatical reply: “It seems very plain to
me.”
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