Michaelmas term lately over , and the
Lord Chancellor 2
sitting in Lincoln 's Inn Hall 3
.
Implacable November weather .
As much mud in the streets 4
as if the waters had but newly retired from the face of the earth 5
, and it would not be wonderful to meet a Megalosaurus , forty feet long or so , waddling like an elephantine lizard up Holborn Hill 6
.
Smoke lowering down from chimney-pots , making a soft black drizzle , with flakes of soot in it as big as full-grown snowflakes -- gone into mourning , one might imagine , for the death of the sun .
Dogs , undistinguishable in mire .
Horses , scarcely better ; splashed to their very blinkers .
Foot passengers 7
, jostling one another 's umbrellas in a general infection of ill temper , and losing their 7
foot-hold at street-corners , where
tens of thousands of other foot passengers 9
have been slipping and sliding since the day broke ( if this day ever broke ) , adding new deposits to the crust upon crust of mud , sticking at those points tenaciously to the pavement , and accumulating at compound interest
8 .
Fog everywhere .
Fog up
the river 11
, where
it 11
flows among
green aits 12
and
meadows 13
10 ; fog down
the river 11
, where
it 11
rolls defiled among
the tiers of shipping 15
and the waterside pollutions of
a great ( and dirty ) city 1
14 .
Fog on the , fog on the Kentish heights 18
.
Fog creeping into the cabooses of collier-brigs 19
; fog lying out on the yards 20
and hovering in the rigging of great ships 21
; fog drooping on the gunwales of barges 22
and small boats 23
.
Fog in the eyes and throats of ancient Greenwich pensioners 24
, wheezing by the firesides of ; fog in the stem and bowl of the afternoon pipe of the wrathful skipper 26
, down in ; fog cruelly pinching the toes and fingers of his 26
shivering little ' prentice boy
28 on deck .
Chance people on
the bridges 30
29 peeping over the parapets 31
into a nether sky of fog , with fog all round them 29
, as if they 29
were up in a balloon and hanging in the misty clouds .
Gas looming through the fog in divers places in the streets 4
, much as the sun may , from the spongey fields 32
, be seen to loom by husbandman 33
and ploughboy 34
.
Most of the shops 35
lighted two hours before their 35
time -- as the gas seems to know , for it has a haggard and unwilling look .
The raw afternoon is rawest , and the dense fog is densest , and the muddy streets 4
are muddiest near that leaden-headed old obstruction 36
, appropriate ornament for the threshold of
a leaden-headed old corporation 38
37 , Temple Bar 36
.
And hard by Temple Bar 36
, in Lincoln 's Inn Hall 3
, at the very heart of the fog , sits the Lord High Chancellor 2
in his 2
High Court of Chancery 39
.
Never can there come fog too thick , never can there come mud and mire too deep , to assort with the groping and floundering condition which this High Court of Chancery 39
, most pestilent of hoary sinners 40
, holds this day in the sight of heaven 41
and earth 5
.
On such an afternoon , if ever , the Lord High Chancellor 2
ought to be sitting here -- as here he 2
is -- with a foggy glory round his 2
head , softly fenced in with crimson cloth and curtains , addressed by a large advocate with great whiskers , a little voice , and an interminable brief 42
, and outwardly directing his 2
contemplation to the lantern in the roof , where he 2
can see nothing but fog .
On such an afternoon some score of members of the High Court of Chancery bar 43
ought to be -- as here they 43
are -- mistily engaged in one of the ten thousand stages of an endless cause , tripping one another up on slippery precedents , groping knee-deep in technicalities , running their 43
goat-hair and horsehair warded heads against walls of words and making a pretence of equity with serious faces , as players 44
might .
On such an afternoon the various solicitors in the cause 45
, some two or three of whom 46
have inherited it from , who made a fortune by it , ought to be -- as are they 46
not ?
-- ranged in a line , in a long matted well ( but you 48
might look in vain for truth at the bottom of it ) between the registrar 49
's red table and the silk gowns , with bills , cross-bills , answers , rejoinders , injunctions , affidavits , issues , references to masters 50
, masters 50
' reports , mountains of costly nonsense , piled before them 45
.
Well may the court 39
be dim , with wasting candles here and there ; well may the fog hang heavy in it 39
, as if it would never get out ; well may the stained-glass windows lose their colour and admit no light of day into the place 39
; well may the uninitiated from
the streets 4
51 , who peep in through the glass panes in the door , be deterred from entrance by its 39
owlish aspect and by the drawl , languidly echoing to the roof from the padded dais where the Lord High Chancellor 2
looks into the lantern that has no light in it and where the attendant wigs are all stuck in a fog-bank !
This is the Court of Chancery , which has
its 39
decaying houses
52 and
in
every shire 54
, which has
its 39
worn-out lunatic
55 in
every madhouse 56
and
in
every churchyard 58
, which has
its 39
ruined suitor with
his 59
slipshod heels and threadbare dress
59 borrowing and begging through the round of
every man 60
's acquaintance , which gives to monied might the means abundantly of wearying out the right , which so exhausts finances , patience , courage , hope , so overthrows the brain and breaks the heart , that there is not
an honourable man 61
among
who would not give -- who does not often give -- the warning , " Suffer any wrong that can be done
you 63
rather than come here !
39 "
Who happen to be in the Lord Chancellor 2
's court
39 this murky afternoon besides the Lord Chancellor 2
, the counsel in the cause 64
, two or three counsel who are never in any cause 65
, and the well of solicitors 45
before mentioned ?
There is the registrar below
the judge 67
66 , in wig and gown ; and there are two or three maces 68
, or petty-bags 68
, or privy purses 68
, or whatever they 68
may be , in legal court suits .
These are all yawning , for no crumb of amusement ever falls from Jarndyce 74
and Jarndyce 75
( the cause in hand ) , which was squeezed dry years upon years ago .
The short-hand writers 69
, the reporters of
the court 39
70 , and the reporters of
the newspapers 72
71 invariably decamp with the rest of the regulars 73
when Jarndyce 74
and Jarndyce 75
comes on .
Their 76
places are a blank .
Standing on a seat at the side of
the hall 78
77 , the better to peer into the curtained sanctuary 79
, is a little mad old woman in a squeezed bonnet 80
who is always in court 39
, from its 39
sitting to its 39
rising , and always expecting some incomprehensible judgment to be given in her 80
favour .
Some 132
say she 80
really is , or was , a party to a suit 133
, but no one 81
knows for certain because no one 82
cares .
She 80
carries some small litter in a reticule which she 80
calls her 80
documents , principally consisting of paper matches and dry lavender .
A sallow prisoner 83
has come up , in custody , for the half-dozenth time to make a personal application " to purge himself 83
of his 83
contempt , " which , being a solitary surviving executor 134
who has fallen into a state of conglomeration about accounts of which it is not pretended that he 83
had ever any knowledge , he 83
is not at all likely ever to do .
In the meantime his 83
prospects in life are ended .
Another ruined suitor 84
, who periodically appears from Shropshire 85
and breaks out into efforts to address the Chancellor 2
at the close of the day 's business and who can by no means be made to understand that the Chancellor 2
is legally ignorant of his 84
existence after making it desolate for a quarter of a century , plants himself 84
in a good place and keeps an eye on the judge 67
, ready to call out " My 84
Lord ! "
in a voice of sonorous complaint on the instant of his 67
rising .
A few lawyers ' clerks 86
and others who know
this suitor 84
by sight
87 linger on the chance of his 84
furnishing some fun and enlivening the dismal weather a little .
Jarndyce 74
and Jarndyce 75
drones on .
This scarecrow of a suit has , in course of time , become so complicated that no man alive 88
knows what it means .
The parties to it 89
understand it least , but it has been observed that no two Chancery lawyers 90
can talk about it for five minutes without coming to a total disagreement as to all the premises .
Innumerable children 91
have been born into the cause ; innumerable young people 92
have married into it ; innumerable old people 93
have died out of it .
Scores of persons 94
have deliriously found themselves 94
made parties in Jarndyce 74
and Jarndyce 75
without knowing how or why ; whole families 95
have inherited legendary hatreds with the suit .
The little plaintiff 96
or defendant who was promised a new rocking-horse when
Jarndyce 74
and
Jarndyce 75
should be settled
96 has grown up , possessed himself 96
of a real horse , and trotted away into the other world 97
.
Fair wards of court 98
have faded into mothers 99
and grandmothers 100
; a long procession of Chancellors 101
has come in and gone out ; the legion of bills in the suit have been transformed into mere bills of mortality ; there are not three Jarndyces 102
left upon the earth 5
perhaps since old Tom Jarndyce 103
in despair blew his 103
brains out at a coffee-house 104
in Chancery Lane 105
; but Jarndyce 74
and Jarndyce 75
still drags its dreary length before the court 39
, perennially hopeless .
Jarndyce 74
and Jarndyce 75
has passed into a joke .
That is the only good that has ever come of it .
It has been death to many , but it is a joke in the profession .
Every master in
Chancery 0
106 has had a reference out of it .
Every Chancellor 107
was " in it , " for somebody 108
or other , when he 107
was counsel 107
at the bar .
Good things have been said about it by blue-nosed , bulbous-shoed old benchers 109
in select port-wine committee after dinner in hall 110
.
Articled clerks 111
have been in the habit of fleshing their 111
legal wit upon it .
The last Lord Chancellor 112
handled it neatly , when , correcting Mr. Blowers 113
, the eminent silk gown who said that such a thing might happen when the sky rained potatoes 135
, he 112
observed , " or when we 114
get through Jarndyce 74
and Jarndyce 75
, Mr. Blowers 113
" -- a pleasantry that particularly tickled the maces 115
, bags 116
, and purses 117
.
How many people 118
out of the suit Jarndyce 74
and Jarndyce 75
has stretched forth its unwholesome hand to spoil and corrupt would be a very wide question .
From the master 119
upon whose impaling files reams of dusty warrants in Jarndyce 74
and Jarndyce 75
have grimly writhed into many shapes , down to the copying-clerk 120
in the Six Clerks ' Office 121
who has copied his 120
tens of thousands of Chancery 0
folio-pages under that eternal heading , no man 122
's nature has been made better by it .
In trickery , evasion , procrastination , spoliation , botheration , under false pretences of all sorts , there are influences that can never come to good .
The very solicitors ' boys 123
who have kept the wretched suitors 124
at bay , by protesting time out of mind that Mr. Chizzle 125
, Mizzle 126
, or otherwise was particularly engaged and had appointments until dinner , may have got an extra moral twist and shuffle into themselves 123
out of Jarndyce 74
and Jarndyce 75
.
The receiver in the cause 127
has acquired a goodly sum of money by it but has acquired too a distrust of and a contempt for his 127
own kind .
Chizzle 125
, Mizzle 126
, and otherwise have lapsed into a habit of vaguely promising themselves 129
that they 129
will look into that outstanding little matter and see what can be done for Drizzle 130
-- who was not well used -- when Jarndyce 74
and Jarndyce 75
shall be got out of the office 131
.
Shirking and sharking in all their 129
many varieties have been sown broadcast by the ill-fated cause ; and even those who have contemplated its history from the outermost circle of such evil have been insensibly tempted into a loose way of letting bad things alone to take their 129
own bad course , and a loose belief that if the world 5
go wrong it was in some off-hand manner never meant to go right .