The Third Degree: A Narrative of Metropolitan LifeKlein, Charles
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The Third Degree: A Narrative of Metropolitan Life
Klein, Charles
City and town life -- Fiction
"Just think!" she cried, "the name, 'Mrs. Howard Jeffries'--my
name--paraded before the public! At a time when everything should be
done to keep it out of the papers this woman is going to flaunt herself
on the stage!"
She fanned herself indignantly, while the lawyer rapped his desk
absent-mindedly with a paper cutter. Alicia went on:
"You know I have never met the woman. What is she like? I understand
she's been bothering you to take the case of that worthless husband of
hers. Do you know she had the impertinence to come to our house and ask
Mr. Jeffries to help them? I asked my husband to describe her, but all I
could get from him was that she was impertinent and impossible." She
hesitated a moment, then she added: "Is she as pretty as her pictures in
the paper? You've seen her, of course?"
Judge Brewster frowned.
"Yes," he replied. "She comes here every day regularly. She literally
compels me to see her and refuses to go till I've told her I haven't
changed my decision about taking her case."
"What insolence!" exclaimed Alicia. "I should think that you would have
her put out of the office."
The lawyer was silent and toyed somewhat nervously with the paper
cutter, as if not quite decided as to what response to make. He coughed
and fussed with the papers on the desk.
"Why don't you have her put out of the office?" she repeated.
The judge looked up. There was an expression in his face that might
have been interpreted as one of annoyance, as if he rather resented this
intrusion into his business affairs, but Mrs. Jeffries, Sr., was too
important a client to quarrel with, so he merely said:
"Frankly, Mrs. Jeffries, if it were not for the fact that Mr. Jeffries
has exacted from me a promise not to take up this case, I should be
tempted to--consider the matter. In the first place, you know I always
liked Howard. I saw a good deal of him before your marriage to Mr.
Jeffries. He was always a wild, unmanageable boy, weak in character, but
he had many lovable traits. I am very sorry indeed, to see him in such a
terrible position. It was hard for me to realize it and I should never
have believed him guilty had he not confessed to the crime."
"Yes," she assented. "It is an awful thing and a terrible blow to his
father. Of course, he has had nothing to do with Howard for months. As
you know, he turned him out of doors long ago, but the disgrace is none
the less overwhelming."
The lawyer looked out of the window and drummed his fingers on the arm
of his chair. Suddenly wheeling round, and facing his client, he said:
"You know this girl he married is no ordinary woman."
"Oh!" she exclaimed sarcastically. "She has succeeded in arousing your
sympathy."
The judge bowed coldly.
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