The next day Mr. Morgan made the point to the expert that he could not
afford to take such a position as that--he could not sustain it. He
then consented to make the application, but added what he had already
said to me, that he had no idea it would be granted, and if it was,
it would be good for nothing. It will hardly be credited that he was
over two months in preparing this application, getting it into a form
in which he was sure it could not be allowed. When it was finally
shown to me I could not understand it. It contained two references,
the pertinence of which I could not see; he assured me, however, that
it was the very best that could be done, although he said he had very
little hopes that it would be allowed. Sure enough, in a few days the
rejection was received from Washington and a meeting was called to
hear his report. He used very strong language in making this report,
saying: “This rejection is final and the case is hopeless,” and walking
over to where I was sitting, he shook a paper in my face with an air
as if I had been a detected felon and he held in his hand the proof
of my rascality, saying: “This is a paper I received from Washington
this morning that settles your hash, sir.” When he sat down the silence
might have been felt. Every one shrank from what appeared to them the
inevitable and final step, the adoption of a resolution to the effect:
“Whereas Mr. Porter has failed to keep his agreement with us, the whole
matter be now dismissed from our further consideration.”
I did not allow them much time for reflection, but rose and made a
little speech as follows: “Mr. Chairman, I have but a single word to
say. I have taken this case out of the expert’s hands; I expect to
go to Washington to-morrow morning and return in the afternoon, and
when I come back I shall bring this reissue with me.” No one said a
word, but I knew what was in every man’s mind: “What a fool, when our
great Philadelphian authority has spoken, to imagine that _he_ can do
anything to change the result!” However, there was no disposition to
cut me off by any precipitate action, and the meeting adjourned subject
to the call of the chair, every one feeling that it was a mere waste of
time.
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