The Hills of Refuge: A NovelHarben, Will N. (Will Nathaniel)
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The Hills of Refuge: A Novel
Harben, Will N. (Will Nathaniel)
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"It is right for you to do so," Mary broke in, quite self-possessed. "I
only wanted to see you a moment. I wanted to ask you what is customary
in regard to fees for getting legal advice."
Lawton pulled at his dark mustache, even more embarrassed. "I--I--really
am rather new at the work, Miss Mary; in fact, I'm just getting
started," he answered, haltingly. "I suppose that such things depend on
the--the nature of the case, and the research work, reading, you know,
and--oh, well, a lawyer sometimes has expenses. He has to travel in some
cases. Yes, fees all depend on that sort of thing."
He was politely proffering a straight-backed chair, and as she sat down
she forced a smile. "To be frank," she went on, "I don't know whether I
really ought to employ a lawyer or not, and I was wondering how much it
would cost to find out the probable expense."
"Oh, I see!" laughed Lawton, as he sat down opposite her, leaned on the
table, and pushed his open book aside. "Well, I'll tell you, Miss Mary.
I don't know what the older chaps do, but I make it a rule not to charge
a cent for talking over a case with a person. That is right and proper.
If you have any legal matter in mind, all you've got to do is to state
it to me--that is, if you have honored me by thinking my advice might be
worth while--and if I see anything in your case I'll then advise you to
proceed, or not, as I deem best."
Lawton seemed rather pleased at the untrammeled smoothness of his
subdued oratory, and waited for her to speak.
Mary was silent for a moment, and then she said, "You see, I don't know
whether I really ought to seek legal advice yet, at any rate, and--" She
broke off suddenly.
"Miss Mary," said Lawton, trying to help her out, "may I ask if you are
referring to--to the little trouble your brothers are in?"
She nodded, swallowed a lump of emotion in her throat, and looked him
straight in the eyes. "Father wouldn't attend to it, and I got to
worrying about it--about whether advice ought to be had or not. We are
terribly hard up for ready money and have got into debt already."
"Well, I'll be frank with you, Miss Mary, and I'm going to tell you
something that may be to your interest. Now if you had gone to--we'll
say to Webster and Bright, across the street, they, no doubt, would
expect you to pay and pay big whether you needed a lawyer or not. Old
law firms have strict rules on that line, I understand. Everything is
'grist that comes to their mill,' as the saying is, for they will tell
anybody that they are not paying office rent for fun. But it is
different with a young chap that is just getting on his feet in the
profession. Now, knowing you as I do, and having had several agreeable
talks with you, I'd hate like rips to charge for any advice I can give
unless--unless it was of great benefit to you; and the truth is, I am
not at all sure that you need a lawyer."
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