Agentleman paterson gg
When an attorney is called before the full court to answer, for any alleged misconduct, it is not usual to publish his name, until he is found guilty. Until then, the matter appears in the papers as Inry, a gentleman, one of the attorneys of the Supreme Court, or, more shortly, Inry, a gentleman, one. We see it each day in the paper, and
know that there's mischief in store, that some unprofessional caper has landed a shark on the shore. We know there'll be plenty of trouble before they get through with the fun, because he's been coming the double on clients, as gentlemen, one. Alas for the gallant attorney, intent upon cutting a dash, sets out on life's perilous journey with
rather more cunning than cash. And fortune at first is inviting. He struts his brief hour in the sun. But low on the wall is the writing, of Nemesis, gentleman, one. For soon he runs short of the dollars. He fears he must go to the wall. So Peter's trust money he collars, to pay off his creditor Paul. Then robs right and left, for he goes it, in
earnest when once he's begun. To census of Verney he knows it. It's easy for gentleman, one. The crash comes as sure as the seasons. He loses his coin in the mine, or booming in land, or for reasons, connected with women and wine. Or maybe the cards or the horses, a share of the damage have done. No matter, the end of the course is,
the same, re, a gentleman, one. He struggles a while to keep going, to stave off detection and shame. But creditors, clamorous growing, ere long put an end to the game. At length the poor soldier of Satan, his course to a finish has run. And just think of when dire waiting, to deal with, a gentleman, one. And some face it boldly and brazen, the
shame and the utter disgrace, while others, more sensitive, hasten, their names and their deeds to a face. They snap the frail thread which the Furies, and fates have so cruelly spun. May the great final judge and his juries have mercy on gentleman, one.
