Arthur Conan Doyle,
Micah Clarke — Chapter XXXV
(1889)
“ Is every five-groat piece of a pleader, because he chance to have a wig and a gown, to browbeat the Lord Justice, and to fly in the face of the ruling of the Court? Oh, Master Helstrop, I fear that I shall live to see some evil come upon you!''I crave your Lordship's pardon!' cried the faint-hearted barrister, with his face the colour of his brief.'Keep a guard upon your words and upon your actions?' Jeffreys answered, in a menacing voice. 'See that you are not too zealous in the cause of the scum of the earth. How now, then? What do these one and fifty villains desire to say for themselves? ”
