My First Brief.

다국어 초록 (Multilingual Abstract)

The sharp little knocker brought me back to the world of reality. I was lying in an easy chair at the window of my room in the Temple, my pipe in my mouth and a volume of 'Smith's Leading Cases' on my knees. The bright autumn sunshine was lighting up the trees in the court below, and the ceaseless plash of the fountain was the only sound that met my ears. But my imagination had carried me far away from the Temple and hot, dusty London.