The Grain of Dust eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 402 pages of information about The Grain of Dust.

The Grain of Dust eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 402 pages of information about The Grain of Dust.

“What a queer little insignificance she is!” thought he, and dismissed her from mind.

II

Many and fantastic are the illusions the human animal, in its ignorance and its optimism, devises to change life from a pleasant journey along a plain road into a fumbling and stumbling and struggling about in a fog.  Of these hallucinations the most grotesque is that the weak can come together, can pass a law to curb the strong, can set one of their number to enforce it, may then disperse with no occasion further to trouble about the strong.  Every line of every page of history tells how the strong—­the nimble-witted, the farsighted, the ambitious—­have worked their will upon their feebler and less purposeful fellow men, regardless of any and all precautions to the contrary.  Conditions have improved only because the number of the strong has increased.  With so many lions at war with each other not a few rabbits contrive to avoid perishing in the nest.

Norman’s genius lay in ability to take away from an adversary the legal weapons implicitly relied upon and to arm his client with them.  No man understood better than he the abysmal distinction between law and justice; no man knew better than he how to compel—­or to assist—­courts to apply the law, so just in the general, to promoting injustice in the particular.  And whenever he permitted conscience a voice in his internal debates—­it was not often—­he heard from it its usual servile approbation:  How can the reign of justice be more speedily brought about than by making the reign of law—­lawyer law—­intolerable?

About a fortnight after the trifling incident related in the previous chapter, Norman had to devise a secret agreement among several of the most eminent of his clients.  They wished to band together, to do a thing expressly forbidden by the law; they wished to conspire to lower wages and raise prices in several railway systems under their control.  But none would trust the others; so there must be something in writing, laid away in a secret safety deposit box along with sundry bundles of securities put up as forfeit, all in the custody of Norman.  When he had worked out in his mind and in fragmentary notes the details of their agreement, he was ready for some one to do the clerical work.  The some one must be absolutely trustworthy, as the plain language of the agreement would make clear to the dullest mind dazzling opportunities for profit—­not only in stock jobbing but also in blackmail.  He rang for Tetlow, the head clerk.  Tetlow—­smooth and sly and smug, lacking only courageous initiative to make him a great lawyer, but, lacking that, lacking all—­Tetlow entered and closed the door behind him.

Norman leaned back in his desk chair and laced his fingers behind his head.  “One of your typewriters is a slight blonde girl—­sits in the corner to the far left—­if she’s still here.”

“Miss Hallowell,” said Tetlow.  “We are letting her go at the end of this week.  She’s nice and ladylike, and willing—­in fact, most anxious to please.  But the work’s too difficult for her.  She’s rather—­rather—­well, not exactly stupid, but slow.”

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