COY CLIENTS.

_In the new Commercial Court. A thin sprinkling of Juniors, one

or two Q.C.'s, Ushers, and the usual contingent of people from

the street who are glad of shelter and a seat, and who do not

even pretend to take any interest in the proceedings._

[Illustration]

_The Judge._ Odd, that the mercantile community does not even now seem

attracted to this Court. You are sure, Mr. REDBAGGE, that the

inducements which we offer to litigants are widely known?

_Mr. Redbagge, Q.C._ The officer of the Court tells me, m'lud, that he

has sent round circulars to every mercantile establishment in the

City.

_The Judge._ Our scale of commissions is surely generous enough! By

the new Rules of Court which I have made, a bonus of £500 is offered

to any merchant who swears, on affidavit, that he was about to resort

to arbitration but decided to come here instead. Then I think the plan

of giving his head clerk one year's rent of his dwelling and a free

fortnight at Yarmouth for himself and his family, as a reward for

influencing his principal to resort to us, was rather adroit--eh, Mr.

REDBAGGE?

_Mr. Redbagge, Q.C._ Excellent! And the boxes of chocolate to his

door-keeper, and free tickets to the music-halls for other subordinate

members of his establishment, _ought_ to have brought a plethora of

business to this court.

_The Judge._ Quite so. Not to mention the fact that we pay counsel's

and solicitor's fees out of public funds, instead of looking to the

litigants themselves to provide them. If _that_ isn't cheap justice, I

should be glad to know what is.

_Mr. Redbagge_ (_deferentially_). And the mercantile classes must

surely be aware that no Judge on the Bench has a greater knowledge of

the law than your ludship.

_The Judge_ (_ignoring the flattery_). Unfortunately the mercantile

classes seem also to have a knowledge of the law, and not to like what

they know of it. So they resort to the ruinous--I repeat, the

thoroughly ruinous--practice of arbitration.

_Mr. Redbagge._ It is really a serious state of things, m'lud--for us,

not for your ludship. "Those who live to plead, must plead to

live"--and it's a little difficult to plead when--(_breaking

down_)--there are no clients.

_The Judge_ (_soothingly_). We must think of some other plan of

attracting them, I suppose. How would it be if, instead of troubling

them to come here, the Court offered to go to their offices and sit

_there?_ Or perhaps a few baronetcies scattered about among them might

have the desired effect. Well (_rising_) as there are no cases on our

list, and no prospect of any, the Court is forced to adjourn!

[_Does so_.

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