NO. I.

Will your honor hear me through, before you pronounce sentence.--_Old

Play_.

I was the son of a country clergyman, who, passionately fond of

literature himself, determined to send me into the world with a good

collegiate education. I went through the course of study at the

University of ----, studied hard, graduated with considerable

distinction, and was very fully impressed with the idea that I was a

youth of fine parts and acquirements. On leaving college, I determined

to spend a twelvemonth in recreation and amusement, before I entered

upon the study of a profession.

On my first introduction into the society of the active world, I

expected of course, to command that homage to my superior talents and

acquirements which I thought I so richly merited, and which was so

willingly awarded by the young men at the University of ----. But I

was not only treated with indifference, but contempt. I soon acquired

the character of a conceited coxcomb--a dogmatist without knowledge or

talents. Few of the enlightened part of the community condescended to

converse with me on equal terms; my challenges for argument, in order

to discover my abilities, were disregarded: and I had the

mortification of having the reputation of a fool, without the

opportunity as I thought, of correcting the impression. This treatment

determined me to anticipate the time I had allotted for the

commencement of the study of a profession. The consciousness that I

possessed talents, and the illiberal treatment I conceived I had met

with from the world, excited within me, an ambition of the most

corroding nature. I was determined to extort from an envious world,

that respect which I believed was so unworthily withheld. I had a

restless desire to chalk out my fortunes unassisted. With a single eye

to my purpose, I placed myself somewhat in a hostile attitude to the

world. Such was the uncompromising nature of my pride, and such the

ill-judged confidence in my own abilities, that I enjoyed no man's

friendship, and sought the patronage of none. In two months after I

left the University of ----, I purchased a few books, and commenced

the study of the law. For two years, I gave the most unremitting,

untiring attention to my books. Many nights did I toil over the dry

pages of Coke, until the east was streaked with the approach of

returning day. Many times was my mind so far absorbed, by intense and

abstract thought, that I have been forced suddenly to throw down my

books and count the tiles on the roof of the house, to recall my

aberrated thoughts and prevent absolute derangement. There is always

an exhilaration of feeling which attends mental excitement, that

renders the life of a student happy; and, while my health remained

unimpaired, my hours of study passed pleasantly away. But intense

application began to affect my health, and consequently my spirits; a

melancholy sat continually on my "faded brow." I became unhappy,

without then knowing why; yet I never lost sight of my unalterable

resolve, to make those crouch to my importance, who had once spurned

me from their presence. Occasionally the idea would recur, "would it

not be better to return to my social feelings, unbosom myself to my

relatives, and be content with the good opinion of those with whom I

associated;" but pride and ambition would soon silence such

intimations of my better nature, and goad me on to the attainment of

my object at any sacrifice. In looking back through a period of more

than threescore years, I can distinctly recollect that sullen pride,

that mortified but unsubdued ambition which shut me out from the

pleasures of social intercourse, and "preyed like the canker worm, on

the vitals of my repose."

On perceiving the decline of my health and spirits, my father, with

little persuasion, prevailed on me to take out license and commence

the practise of my profession. By devotion to my studies, I had

acquired such a knowledge of the elementary works, as enabled me to

pass a sustainable examination before the judges of ----. In the

twenty-first year of my age, on the twenty-fifth day of October, with

my license in my pocket, I set out for a distant county court. It was

a fine morning; the air was bracing, but not cold. When I had mounted

my horse, and set off in a brisk trot, on a level and beaten Virginia

country road, I felt an exhilaration that the novelty of my purpose

and the healthy nature of my exercise was well calculated to inspire.

It is needless to inform the reader of the multifarious and never

realized visions of distinction and applause, that my heated brain

formed that day. There is something rather enervating in the young

dreams of love; but the early visions of ambition instil an ardor into

the soul, which nerves the faculties to the most daring enterprize, or

the most laborious undertaking. Both, however, heighten self-respect,

and diffuse a pleasing tranquillity over even excited feeling.

The crowd had already gathered when I reached the court house of ----.

The political rivals had commenced haranguing the mob; the shrill cry

of the Yankee pedler vendueing his goods, the hoarse laugh of the

stout Virginia planter, the neighing of horses, the loud voice of the

stump orator, and the menaces of county bullies, met for the purpose

of testing their pugilistic talents, broke upon the tympanum in no

agreeable confusion. Here was a group collected around a decapitated

cask of whiskey, emptying its contents to the health of favorite

candidates; there a collection eyeing with eagerness two combatants

encircled in a ring, struggling for the acclamation of "the best man."

At a respectful distance stood the man of authority, the Virginia

justice, commanding the peace; but his vociferous interference only

met with the response of "Hands off: fair play!" In this promiscuous

assemblage, every grade of society in the county was represented. Here

was the rich, unpopular aristocrat, with his lofty bearing. The

representatives of old, and once rich and aristocratical families, who

had left nothing but a name for their posterity, were here mingling

familiarly with the plebeian herd, seeking popularity as the only

step-stone to political eminence. Here was seen, also, the rich

demagogue--the people's man--the frequenter of militia musters, the

giver of good dinners, without distinction of guests. Here, also, was

the substantial two hundred acre freeholder. Of the most conspicuous

"_minora sidera_," the Kentuckian horsedrover, the horsejockey, the

ganderpuller, might be mentioned. I soon passed this congregated mass,

and reached the bar. One of the fraternity was kind enough to

introduce me to the court and his professional brethren. It is useless

to describe my sensations during the continuance of that term of the

court. I was, generally, either entirely unnoticed, or treated with

marked contempt. So undeserving and discourteous did this treatment

seem, that I asked an old lawyer, who appeared rather more affable

than his brethren, what it meant; he smiled, and whispered that every

young lawyer, and particularly _a college lawyer_, was, _prima facie_,

a fool, until he showed the contrary. I profited so much by this rough

response, as to resolve to push my own way, without soliciting favor,

and careless even of common courtesy.

After about four months attention to my courts, I found a world of

difference between the life of a student and a lawyer. The one deals

with his fellow at the most confiding and innocent age; the other

deals with every variety of character, and meets with every grade of

vice. When I first discovered with what a cold and selfish set of

creatures I had to mingle, I became melancholy, disgusted with my

profession and every thing attached to it. The fearful thought came

over my mind to turn scoundrel, and manage the _world_ in its own way;

to "carve it like an oyster"--"to ride mankind as Pyrrhus did his

elephant." But my better nature prevailed, and I determined to

persevere in the difficult task of mingling with mankind and

preserving my principles uncontaminated by the contact.

When we reflect what a trivial occurrence alters one's fortunes, we

are ready to conclude that life is a complete game of hazard, and man

the creature of circumstances. If it had not been for a singular

accident, I might have toiled on through the prime of my existence,

without success in my profession, and deserted it after my glittering

youth was spent, a disappointed and pennyless misanthrope. I took a

small "tide of fortune at its flood, and it led to glory." It was

twelve months from the time I took out license, that I was touched on

the arm by a stranger, who asked me if I was not Owen the lawyer? I

told him I was; he then retained me to defend him in a prosecution

against him for forgery, and added, that my general celebrity as a

criminal advocate, had induced him to employ me. The application was

of a kind so new to me, (for I had never been spoken to either for

counsel or defence) that in the agitation of the moment I did not

discover that I was mistaken for a lawyer of some eminence, of the

same name, who attended the same court. As soon as he left me, cool

reflection came, and I was convinced that I had been retained through

mistake. I immediately went in search of the forger, to suggest the

mistake. I met with him among a number of by-standers and a few

members of the bar. As soon as he saw me, he accused me of practising

a fraud upon him, by designingly confirming him in his error. I

immediately turned from him, remarking that I could be no gainer by

altercation with a forger. But from the reception that his charge met

with among some of the by-standers and lawyers, I was impressed with

the conviction that they either believed, or affected to believe, the

accusation of the forger. I concealed my chagrin as well as I could

until his trial came on, and availing myself of the invitation of the

prosecutor to assist him, I made a speech containing the bitterest

invective and perhaps the best argument that I have ever made since.

As soon as I look my seat I observed approbation or envy on every

countenance that met my eye, for the criminal was very opprobrious to

the multitude. He was convicted by the unanimous voice of the court. I

was congratulated on every side on the success of my "maiden effort,"

and by numbers of the obsequious crowd who previously withheld from me

even the ordinary civilities of life.

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