“Yes; the venerable maxim of the common law is, occasionally, a little
caricatured among us. This is owing to our adhering to antiquated
opinions after the facts in which they had their origin have ceased to
exist. But, by your manner of treating the subject, Timms, I infer that
you give up the aristocracy.”
“Not at all. Our client will have more risks to run on account of
_that_, than on account of any other weak spot in her case. I think we
might get along with the piece of gold, as a life is in question; but it
is not quite so easy to see how we are to get along with the
aristocracy.”
“And this in the face of her imprisonment, solitary condition,
friendless state, and utter dependence on strangers for her future fate?
I see no one feature of aristocracy to reproach her with.”
“But I see a great many, and so does the neighbourhood. It is already
getting to be the talk of half the county. In short, all are talking
about it, but they who know better. You’ll see, ’Squire Dunscomb, there
are two sorts of aristocracy in the eyes of most people; _your_ sort,
and _my_ sort. _Your_ sort is a state of society that gives privileges
and power to a few, and keeps it there. That is what I call
old-fashioned aristocracy, about which nobody cares anything in this
country. We have no such aristocrats, I allow, and consequently they
don’t signify a straw.”
“Yet they are the only true aristocrats, after all. But what, or who are
yours.”
“Well now, ’Squire, _you_ are a sort of aristocrat yourself, in a
certain way. I don’t know how it is—I’m admitted to the bar as well as
you—have just as many rights—”
“More, Timms, if leading jurors by the nose, and horse-shedding, can be
accounted rights.”
“Well, more, in some respects, may be. Notwithstanding all this, there
is a difference between us—a difference in our ways, in our language, in
our ideas, our manner of thinking and acting, that sets you up above me
in a way I should not like in any other man. As you did so much for me
when a boy, sir, and carried me through to the bar on your shoulders, as
it might be, I shall always look up to you; though I must say that I do
not always like even _your_ superiority.”
“I should be sorry, Timms, if I ever so far forget my own great defects,
as to parade unfeelingly any little advantages I may happen to possess
over you, or over any other man, in consequence of the accidents of
birth and education.”
“You do not parade them unfeelingly, sir; you do not _parade_ them at
all. Still, they will show themselves; and they are just the things I do
not like to look at. Now, what is true of me, is true of all my
neighbours. We call anything aristocracy that is a touch above us, let
it be what it may. I sometimes think ’Squire Dunscomb is a sort of an
aristocrat in the law! Now, as for our client, she has a hundred ways
with her that are not the ways of Duke’s, unless you go among the
tip-toppers.”
“The Upper Ten——”
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