The Confessions of Artemas Quibble: Being the Ingenuous and Unvarnished History of Artemas Quibble, Esquire, One-Time Practitioner in the New York Criminal Courts, Together with an Account of the Divers Wiles, Tricks, Sophistries, Technicalities, and Sundry Artifices of Himself and Others of the Fraternity, Commonly Yclept "Shysters" or "Shyster Lawyers"Train, Arthur Cheney
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The Confessions of Artemas Quibble: Being the Ingenuous and Unvarnished History of Artemas Quibble, Esquire, One-Time Practitioner in the New York Criminal Courts, Together with an Account of the Divers Wiles, Tricks, Sophistries, Technicalities, and Sundry Artifices of Himself and Others of the Fraternity, Commonly Yclept "Shysters" or "Shyster Lawyers"
Train, Arthur Cheney
Attorney and client -- Fiction; Legal stories; New York (N.Y.) -- Fiction
"Yes, and got a verdict of nineteen thousand, of which I pocketed
ninety-five hundred and four hundred dollars costs besides."
"Whew!" I whistled.
"Oh, there's pretty good pickin's on occasion even for a police-
court lawyer," he continued; "but it's nothin' to the return from
what I might call legitimate practice. Now, there's old Haight,
of Haight & Foster, for instance. He gets half a dozen twenty-
thousand-dollar fees every year, and all he has is strictly old-
fashioned probate and real-estate practice and a little of this
new-fangled railroad business. My great regret is that I didn't
stick to regular trade instead of going after easy money. Who's
Gottlieb now? Just a police-court lawyer, when he might be arguing
before the Supreme Court of the United States! My brain's just as
good as Haight's. I've licked him many a time in my young days.
And then I get tired of all this hogwash! I tell you it's dirty
business, most of it!"
"Well," I answered, remembering "scienter," "I've no doubt that
you could beat them all. But I fancy you have nothing to complain
of in the way of returns, yourself. What worries me is how to get
any start at all. I've tried half the law offices in town."
Gottlieb listened with some interest as I outlined my experiences.
"But," he exclaimed, "you didn't go to the right person. You should
have tackled the head of the firm himself. Find some sort of
introduction. Flatter him. Offer to work for nothing--and, trust
me, he'll have you. Now, my advice is to go straight to old Haight
and make up your mind to get into his office willy-nilly. It'll
be worth three thousand a year to you to graduate from there.
It'll give you the tone you need in the profession. There are two
qualities that make for the highest success in the law--honesty
and dishonesty. To get ahead you must have one or the other. You
must either be so irreproachable in your conduct and elevated in
your ideals that your reputation for virtue becomes your chief
asset, or, on the other hand, so crooked that your very dishonesty
makes you invaluable to your clients. Both kinds of lawyers are
equally in demand. Some cases require respectability and some
dirty work. But the crooked lawyer has got to be so crooked that
everybody is afraid of him, even the judge. Now, the trouble with
me is that I'm too honest. Sometimes I wish I were a crook like
the rest of them!"
He sighed deeply and slowly drew down his left eyelid.
"Thank you, Mr. Gottlieb," said I, suppressing an inclination to
smile. "I'll take your advice. Perhaps you'll let me talk to
you again later on."
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