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TOPPLETON'S CLIENT

OR

_A SPIRIT IN EXILE_

BY JOHN KENDRICK BANGS

NEW YORK

CHARLES L. WEBSTER & COMPANY

1893

TO

F. D. S.

CONTENTS.

CHAPTER I.

PAGE

INTRODUCING MR. HOPKINS TOPPLETON 1

CHAPTER II.

MR. HOPKINS TOPPLETON LEASES AN OFFICE 13

CHAPTER III.

MR. HOPKINS TOPPLETON ENCOUNTERS A WEARY SPIRIT 25

CHAPTER IV.

THE WEARY SPIRIT GIVES SOME ACCOUNT OF HIMSELF 39

CHAPTER V.

HOPKINS BECOMES BETTER ACQUAINTED WITH THE WEARY

SPIRIT 55

CHAPTER VI.

THE SPIRIT UNFOLDS A HORRID TALE 73

CHAPTER VII.

A CHAPTER OF PROFIT AND LOSS 90

CHAPTER VIII.

FURTHER DEVELOPMENTS IN THE MAKING OF A NAME 107

CHAPTER IX.

THE CROWNING ACT OF INFAMY 124

CHAPTER X.

THE SPIRIT'S STORY IS CONCLUDED 149

CHAPTER XI.

TOPPLETON CONSULTS THE LAW AND FORMS AN OPINION 167

CHAPTER XII.

TOPPLETON MAKES A FAIR START 184

CHAPTER XIII.

AT BARNCASTLE HALL 201

CHAPTER XIV.

THE DINNER AND ITS RESULT 218

CHAPTER XV.

BARNCASTLE CONFIDES IN HOPKINS 233

CHAPTER XVI.

MR. HOPKINS TOPPLETON MAKES A DISCOVERY 251

CHAPTER XVII.

EPILOGUE 268

TOPPLETON'S CLIENT.

CHAPTER I.

INTRODUCING MR. HOPKINS TOPPLETON.

MR. HOPKINS TOPPLETON, Barrister of London and New York, was considered

by his intimates a most fortunate young man. He was accounted the happy

possessor of an income of something over fifty thousand dollars a year,

derived from investments which time had shown to be as far removed from

instability, and as little influenced by the fluctuations of the stock

market, as the pyramids of Egypt themselves. Better than this, however,

better even than personal beauty, with which he was plentifully endowed,

Mr. Hopkins Toppleton was blessed with a great name, which he had

received ready-made from his illustrious father, late head of the legal

firm of Toppleton, Morley, Harkins, Perkins, Mawson, Bronson, Smithers

and Hicks. The value of the name to Hopkins was unquestionable, since it

enabled him, at his father's death, to enter that famous aggregation of

legal talent as a special partner, although his knowledge of law was

scant, receiving a share of the profits of the concern for the use of

his patronymic, which, owing to his father's pre-eminent success at the

Bar, Messrs. Morley, Harkins, _et al._, were anxious to retain. This

desire of Mr. Toppleton's late associates was most natural, for such was

the tremendous force exerted by the name he bore, that plaintiffs when

they perceived it arrayed in opposition to their claims, not

infrequently withdrew their suits, or offered terms upon which any

defendant of sense might be induced to compromise. On the other hand,

when a defendant found himself confronted with the fact that Hopkins

Toppleton, Sen., had joined forces with the plaintiff, he usually either

settled the claim against him in full or placed himself beyond the

jurisdiction of the courts.

When Toppleton, Sen., died, it was very generally believed that the

firm, whose name has already been mentioned at some length, lost not

only its head, but also a very large proportion of its brains,--a

situation quite as logical as it was unfortunate for the gentlemen with

whom Mr. Toppleton had been associated. Nor was this feeling, that with

the departure of Toppleton, the illustrious, for other worlds the firm

was deprived of a most considerable portion of its claims to high

standing, confined to cavilling outsiders. No one recognized the unhappy

state of affairs at the busy office on Broadway more quickly than did

Messrs. Morley, Harkins, Perkins, Mawson, Bronson, Smithers, and Hicks

themselves, and at the first meeting of the firm, after the funeral of

their dead partner, these gentlemen unanimously resolved that something

must be done.

It was at this meeting that Mr. Hicks suggested that the only course

left for the bereaved firm to pursue, if it desired to remain an

aggressive force in its chosen profession, was to retain the name of

Toppleton at the mast-head, and, as Mr. Mawson put it, "to bluff it

out." Mr. Perkins agreed with Mr. Hicks, and suggested that the only

honest way to do this was to induce Mr. Toppleton's only son, known to

all--even to the clerks in the office--as Hoppy, to enter the firm as a

full partner.

"I do not think," Mr. Perkins said, "that it is quite proper for us to

assume a virtue that we do not possess, and while Hoppy--I should say

Hopkins--has never studied law, I think he could be induced to do so, in

which event he could be taken in here, and we should have a perfectly

equitable claim to all the business which the name of Toppleton would

certainly bring to us."

"I am afraid," Mr. Bronson put in at this point, "I am very much afraid

that such a course would require the entire reorganization of the firm's

machinery. It would never do for the member whose name stands at the

head of our partnership designation, to be on such terms of intimacy

with the office boys, for instance, as to permit of his being addressed

by them as Hoppy; nor would it conduce toward good discipline, I am

convinced, for the nominal head of the concern to be engaged in making

pools on baseball games with our book-keepers and clerks, which, during

his lamented father's life, I understand was one of the lad's most

cherished customs. Now, while I agree with my friend Perkins that it is

desirable that the firm should have an unassailable basis for its

retention of the name of Toppleton, I do not agree with him that young

Hopkins should be taken in here if we are to retain our present highly

efficient force of subordinates. They would be utterly demoralized in

less than a month."

"But what do you suggest as an alternative?" inquired Mr. Morley.

"I believe that we should make Hopkins a special partner in the firm,

and have him travel abroad for his health," returned Mr. Bronson after a

moment's reflection.

"I regret to say," objected Mr. Hicks, "that Hoppy's health is

distressingly good. Your point in regard to the probable demoralization

of our office force, however, is well taken. Hopkins must go abroad if

he becomes one of us; but I suggest that instead of sending him for his

health, we establish a London branch office, and put him in charge on a

salary of, say, 10,000 dollars. We have no business interests outside of

this country, so that such a course, in view of his absolute ignorance

of law, would be perfectly safe, and we could give Hoppy to understand

in the event of his acceptance of our proposition that he shall be free

to take a vacation whenever he pleases, for as long a period of time as

he pleases, and the oftener the better."

"That's the best plan, I think," said Mr. Mawson. "In fact, if Hoppy

declines that responsible office, I wouldn't mind taking it myself."

And so it happened. The proposition was made to Hopkins, and he accepted

it with alacrity. He did not care for the practice of the law, but he

had no objection to receiving an extra ten thousand dollars a year as a

silent partner in a flourishing concern with headquarters in London,

particularly when his sole duties were to remain away from the office on

a perpetual vacation.

"I was born with a love of rest," Hoppy once said in talking over his

prospects with his friends some time before the proposition of his

father's partners had been submitted to him. "Even as a baby I was fond

of it. I remember my mother saying that I slept for nearly the whole of

my first year of existence, and when I came to my school days my

reputation with my teachers was, that in the enjoyment of recess and in

assiduous devotion to all that pertained to a life of elegant leisure,

there was not a boy in school who could approach me."

The young man never railed at fate for compelling him to lead a life

which would have filled others of robuster ideas with ennui, but he did

on occasions find fault with the powers for having condemned him to

birth in a country like the United States, where the man of leisure is

regarded with less of reverence than of derision.

"It is a no harder fate for the soul of an artist to dwell in the body

of a pork-packer," he had said only the night before the plan outlined

by Mr. Hicks was brought to his attention, "than for a man of my restful

tendencies to be at home in a land where the hustler alone inspires

respect. What the fates should have done in my case was clearly to have

had me born a rich duke or a prince, whose chief duty it would be to

lead the fashionable world and to set styles of dress for others to

follow. I'd have made a magnificent member of the House of Lords, or

proprietor of a rich estate somewhere in England, with nothing to do but

to spend my income and open horse shows; but in New York there is no

leisure class of recognized standing, excepting, of course, the

messenger-boys and the plumbers, and even they do not command the

respect which foreign do-nothings inspire. It's hard luck. The only

redeeming feature of the case is that owing to a high tariff I can spend

my money with less effort here than I could abroad."

Then came the proposition from the firm, and in it Hoppy recognized the

ingredients of the ideal life--a life of rest in a country capable of

understanding the value to society of the drones, a life free from

responsibility, yet possessing a semblance of dignity bound to impress

those unacquainted with the real state of affairs. Added to this was the

encouragement which an extra ten thousand a year must invariably bring

to the man appointed to receive it.

"It's just what I needed," he said to Mr. Hicks, "to make my income

what it ought to be. Fifty thousand dollars is, of course, a handsome

return from investments, but it is an awkward sum to spend. It doesn't

divide up well. But sixty thousand a year is simply ideal. Twelve goes

into sixty five times, and none over--five thousand a month means

something, and doesn't complicate accounts. Besides, the increase will

pay the interest on a yacht nicely."

"You are a great boy, Hoppy," said Mr. Hicks, when the young man had

thus unbosomed himself, "but I doubt if you will ever be a great man."

"Oh, I don't know," said Hoppy; "there's no telling what may develop. Of

course, Mr. Hicks, I shall go into the study of the law very seriously;

I couldn't think of accepting your offer without making some effort to

show that I deserved it. I shall give up the reading of my irresponsible

days, and take to reading law. I shall stop my subscription to the

sporting papers, and take the _Daily Register_ and _Court Calendar_

instead, and if you think it would be worth while I might also subscribe

to the _Albany Law Journal_, with which interesting periodical I am

already tolerably familiar, having kept my father's files in order for

some years."

"No, Hoppy," said Mr. Hicks, with a smile, "I don't think you'd better

give up the sporting papers; 'all work and no play makes Jack a dull

boy.'"

"Perhaps you are right," said Hopkins, in reply to this. "But I _shall_

read Blackstone, and accumulate a library on legal subjects, Mr. Hicks.

In that I am firm. I am a good deal of a book-lover anyhow, and since

law is to be my profession I might as well suit my books to my needs.

I'll order a first edition of Blackstone at once."

"You'd better get the comic Blackstone," said Mr. Hicks, gravely. "You

will find it a very interesting book."

"Very well, Mr. Hicks," returned the amiable head-partner-elect of the

famous legal firm, "I'll make a note of that. I will also purchase the

'Newgate Calendar,' and any other books you may choose to

recommend,--and I tell you what, Mr. Hicks, when my collection gets

going it will be the talk of the town. I'll have 'em all in absolute

firsts, and as for the bindings, your old yellow-backed tomes at the

office will be cast utterly in the shade by my full crushed levant

morocco books in rich reds and blues. Just think of the hundred or more

volumes of New York reports in Russia leather, Mr. Hicks!"

"It takes my breath away, Hoppy," returned the lawyer. "Every one of the

volumes will be absolutely uncut, I suppose, eh?"

"Never you mind about that," retorted Hopkins; "you think I'm joking,

but you'll find your mistake some day. I'm serious in this business,

though I think I'll begin my labours by taking a winter at Nice."

"That is wise," said Mr. Hicks, approvingly; "and then you might put in

the summer in Norway, devoting the spring and autumn to rest and quiet."

"I'll think about that," Hopkins answered; "but the first step to take,

really, is to pack up my things here, and sail for London and secure an

office."

"A very proper sentiment, my dear boy," returned Mr. Hicks; "but let me

advise you, do not be rash about plunging into the professional vortex.

Remember that at present your knowledge of the law is limited entirely

to your theories as to what it ought to be, and law is seldom that; nor

must you forget that in asking you to represent us in London, it is not

our desire to inflict upon you any really active work. We simply desire

you to live in an atmosphere that, to one of your tastes, is necessarily

broadening, and if you find it advisable to pursue intellectual breadth

across the continent of Europe to the uttermost parts of the earth, you

will find that the firm stands ready to furnish you with material

assistance, and to remove all obstacles from your path."

"Thanks for your kindness, Mr. Hicks," said Hopkins. "I shall endeavour

to prove myself worthy of it."

"I have no doubt of it, my boy," rejoined Mr. Hicks, rising. "And, in

parting with you, let me impress upon you the importance, both to you

and to ourselves in the present stage of your legal development, of the

maxim, that to a young lawyer not sure of his law, and devoid of

experience, there is nothing quite so dangerous as a client. Avoid

clients, Hoppy, as you would dangerous explosives. Many a young lawyer

has seemed great until fate has thrown a client athwart his path."

With these words, designed quite as much for the protection of the firm,

as for the edification of that concern's new head, Mr. Hicks withdrew,

and Hopkins turned his attention to preparations for departure; paying

his bills, laying in a stock of cigars, and instructing his valet as to

the disposition of his lares and penates. Four weeks later he sailed for

London, arriving there in good shape early in June, ready for all the

delights of the season, then at its height.

It was not until Hopkins had been four days at sea, that the firm of

Toppleton, Morley, Harkins, Perkins, Mawson, Bronson, Smithers, and

Hicks learned that the new partner had presided at a Coney Island

banquet, given by himself to the office-boys, clerks, book-keepers, and

stenographers of the firm, on the Saturday half-holiday previous to his

departure. It is doubtful if this appalling fact would have come to

light even then, had not Mr. Mawson, in endeavouring to discharge one of

the office-boys for insubordination, been informed by the delinquent

that he defied him; the senior member of the firm, the departed Hoppy,

having promised to retain the youth in his employ at increased wages,

until he was old enough to go to London, and assist him in looking after

the interests of his clients abroad. An investigation, which followed,

showed that Hopkins had celebrated his departure in the manner

indicated, and also divulged the interesting fact that the running

expenses of the office, according to the new partner's promises, were

immediately to be increased at least twenty-five per cent. per annum in

salaries.

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