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in Rhode Island； or so he says。 He's full of crap； and you never know when he's blowing smoke。〃
〃Where is he？〃
〃Vacation； I think。 Did they tell you about vacations？〃
〃No。〃
〃You get two weeks a year for the first five years。 Paid； of course。 Then three weeks until you bee a partner； then you take whatever you want。 has a chalet in Vail； a cabin on a lake in Manitoba and two condos on Seven Mile Beach on Grand Cayman Island。 They're free； but you need to book early。 Partners get priority。 After that it's first e。 The Caymans are extremely popular in 。 It's an international tax haven and a lot of our trips are written off。 I think Milligan's there now； probably scuba diving and calling it business。〃
Through one of his tax courses； Mitch had heard of the Cayman Islands and knew they were somewhere in the Caribbean。 He started to ask exactly where； but decided to check it himself。
〃Only two weeks？〃 he asked。
〃Uh； yeah。 Is that a problem？〃
〃No； not really。 s in New York are offering at least three。〃 He spoke like a discriminating critic of expensive vacations。 He wasn't。 Except for the three…day weekend they referred to as a honeymoon； and an occasional drive through New England； he had never participated in a vacation and had never left the country。
〃You can get an additional week； unpaid。〃
Mitch nodded as though this was acceptable。 They left Milligan's office and continued the tour。 The hallway ran in a long rectangle with the attorneys' offices to the outside； all with windows； sunlight； views。 Those with views of the river were more prestigious； Lamar explained； and usually occupied by partners。 There were waiting lists。
The conference rooms； libraries and secretarial desks were on the inside of the hallway； away from the windows and distractions。
The associates' offices were smaller…fifteen by fifteen… but richly decorated and much more imposing than any associates' offices he had seen in New York or Chicago。 spent a small fortune on design consultants； Lamar said。 Money； it seemed； grew on trees。 The younger lawyers were friendly and talkative and seemed to wele the interruption。 Most gave brief testimonials to the greatness of and of Memphis。 The old town kind of grows op you； they kept telling him； but it takes time。 They； too； had been recruited by the big boys in Washington and on Wall Street； and they had no regrets。
The partners were busier； but just as nice。 He had been carefully selected； he was told again and again； and he would fit in。 It was his kind of firm。 They promised to talk more during lunch。
An hour earlier； Kay Quin had left the kids with the baby nurse and the maid and met Abby for brunch at the Peabody。 She was a small…town girl； much like Abby。 She had married Lamar after college and lived in Nashville for three years while he studied law at Vanderbilt。 Lamar made so much money she quit work and had two babies in fourteen months。 Now that she had retired and finished her childbearing； she spent most of her time with the garden club and the heart fund and the country club and the PTA and the church。 Despite the money and the affluence； she was modest and unpretentious； and apparently determined to stay that way regardless of her husband's success。 Abby found a friend。
After croissants and eggs Benedict； they sat in the lobby of the hotel； drinking coffee and watching the ducks swim in circles around the fountain。 Kay had suggested a quick tour of Memphis with a late lunch near her home。 Maybe some shopping。
〃Have they mentioned the low…interest loan？〃 she asked。
〃Yes； at the first interview。〃
〃They'll want you to buy a house when you move here。 Most people can't afford a house when they leave law school； so loans you the money at a lower rate and holds the mortgage。〃
〃How low？〃
〃I don't know。 It's been seven years since we moved here； and we've bought another house since then。 It'll be a bargain； believe me。 will see to it that you own a home。 It's sort of an unwritten rule。〃
〃Why is it so important？〃
〃Several reasons。 First of all； they want you down here。 This firm is very selective； and they usually get who they want。 But Memphis is not exactly in the spotlight； so they have to offer more。 Also； is very demanding； especially on the associates。 There's pressure； overwork； eighty…hour weeks and time away from home。 It won't be easy on either of you； and knows it。 The theory is that a strong marriage means a happy lawyer； and a happy lawyer is a productive lawyer； so the bottom line is profits。 Always profits。
〃And there's another reason。 These guys…all guys； no women…take a lot of pride in their wealth； and everyone is expected to look and act affluent。 It would be an insult to if an associate was forced to live in an apartment。 They want you in a house； and after five years； in a bigger house。 If we have some time this afternoon； I'll show you some of the partners' homes。 When you see them； you won't mind the eighty…hour weeks。〃
〃I'm used to them now。〃
〃That's good； but law school doesn't pare with this。 Sometimes they'll work a hundred hours a week during tax season。〃
Abby smiled and shook her head as if this impressed her a great deal。 〃Do you work？〃
〃No。 Most of us don't work。 The money is there； so we're not forced to； and we get little help with the kids from our husbands。 Of course； working is not forbidden。〃
〃Forbidden by whom？〃
〃。〃
〃I would hope not。〃 Abby repeated the word 〃forbidden〃 to herself； but let it pass。
Kay sipped her coffee and watched the ducks。 A small boy wandered away from his mother and stood near the fountain。 〃Do you plan to start a family？〃 Kay asked。
〃Maybe in a couple of years。〃
〃Babies are encouraged。〃
〃By whom？〃
〃。〃
〃Why should care if we have children？〃
〃Again； stable families。 A new baby is a big deal around the office。 They send flowers and gifts to the hospital。 You're treated like a queen。 Your husband gets a week off； but he'll be too busy to take it。 They put a thousand dollars in a trust fund for college。 It's a lot of fun。〃
〃Sounds like a big fraternity。〃
〃It's more like a big family。 Our social life revolves around ； and that's important because none of us are from Memphis。 We're all transplants。〃
〃That's nice； but I don't want anyone telling me when to work and when to quit and when to have children。〃
〃Don't worry。 They're very protective of each other； but does not meddle。〃
〃I'm beginning to wonder。〃
〃Relax； Abby。 is like a family。 They're great people； and Memphis is a wonderful old town to live in and raise kids。 The cost of living is much lower and life moves at a slower pace。 You're probably considering the bigger towns。 So did we； but I'll take Memphis any day over the big cities。〃
〃Do I get the grand tour？〃
〃That's why I'm here。 I thought we'd start downtown； then head out east and look at the nicer neighborhoods； maybe look at some houses and eat lunch at my favorite restaurant。〃
〃Sounds like fun。〃
Kay paid for the coflee； as she had the brunch； and they left the Peabody in the Quin family's new Mercedes。
The dining room； as it was simply called； covered the west end of the fifth floor above Riverside Drive and high above the river in the distance。 A row of eight…foot windows lined the wall and provided a fascinating view of the tugboats； paddle…wheelers； barges； docks and bridges。
The room was protected turf； a sanctuary for those lawyers talented and ambitious enough to be called partners in the quiet Bendini firm。 They gathered each day for lunches prepared by Jessie Frances； a huge； temperamental old black woman； and served by her husband； Roosevelt； who wore white gloves and an odd…fitting； faded； wrinkled hand…me…down tux given to him by Mr。 Bendini himself shortly before his death。 They also gathered for coffee and doughnuts some mornings to discuss firm business and； occasionally； for a glass of wine in the late afternoon to celebrate a good month or an exceptionally large fee。 It was for partners only； and maybe an occasional guest such as a blue…chip client or prospective recruit。 The associates could dine there twice a year； only twice…and records were kept…and then only at the invitation of a partner。
Adjacent to the dining room was a small kitchen where Jessie Frances performed； and where she had cooked the first meal for Mr。 Bendini and a few others twenty…six years earlier。 For twenty…six years she had cooked Southern food and ignored requests to experiment and try dishes she had trouble pronouncing。 〃Don't eat it if you don't like it；〃 was her standard reply。 Judging from the scraps Roosevelt collected from the tables； the food was eaten and enjoyed immensely。 She posted the week's menu on Monday； asked that reservations be made by ten each day and held grudges for years if someone canceled or didn't show。 She and Roosevelt worked four hours each day and were paid a thousand each month。
Mitch sat at a table with Lamar Quin； Oliver Lambert and Royce McKnight。 The entree was prime rib； served with fried okra and boiled squash。
〃She laid off the grease today；〃 Mr。 Lambert observed。
〃It's delicious；〃 Mitch said。
〃Is your system accustomed to grease？〃
〃Yes。 They cook this way in Kentucky。〃
〃I joined this firm in 1955；〃 Mr。 McKnight said； 〃and I e from New Jersey； right？ Out of suspicion； I avoided most Southern dishes as much as possible。 Everything is battered and fried in animal fat； right？ Then Mr。 Bendini decides to open up this little caf6。 He hires Jessie Frances； and I've had heartburn for the past twenty years。 Fried ripe tomatoes； fried green tomatoes； fried eggplant； fried okra； fried squash； fried anything and everything。 One day Victor Milligan said too much。 He's from Connecticut； right？ And Jessie Frances had whipped up a batch of fried dill pickles。 Can you imagine？ Fried dill pickles！ Milligan said something ugly to Roosevelt and he reported it to Jessie Frances。 She walked out the back door and quit。 Stayed gone for a week。 Roosevelt wanted to work； but she kept him at home。 Finally； Mr。 Bendini smoothed things over and she agreed to return if there were no plaints。 But she also cut back on the grease。 I think we'll all live ten years longer。〃
〃It's delicious；〃 said Lamar as he buttered another roll。
〃It's always delicious；〃 added Mr。 Lambert as Roosevelt walked by。 〃Her food is rich and fattening； but we seldom miss lunch。〃
Mitch ate cautiously； engaged in nervous chitchat and tried to appear pletely at ease。 It was difficult。 Surrounded by eminently successful lawyers； all millionaires； in their exclusive； lavishly ornamented dining suite； he felt as if he was on hallowed ground。 Lamar's presence was forting； as was Roosevelt's。
When it was apparent Mitch had finished eating； Oliver Lambert wiped his mouth； rose slowly and tapped his tea glass with his spoon。 〃Gentlemen； could I have your attention。〃
The room became silent as the twenty or so partners turned to the head table。 They laid their napkins down and stared at the guest。 Somewhere on each of their desks was a copy of the dossier。 Two months earlier they had voted unanimously to make him their number one pick。 They knew he ran four miles a day； did not smoke； was allergic to sulfites； had no tonsils； had a blue Mazda； had a crazy mother and once threw three interceptions in one quarter。 They knew he took nothing stronger than aspirin even when he was sick； and that he was hungry enough to work a hundred hours a week if they asked。 They liked him。 He was good…looking； athletic…looking； a man's man with a brilliant mind and a lean body。
〃As you know； we have a very special guest today； Mitch McDeere。 He will soon graduate with honors from Harvard…〃
〃Hear！ Hear！〃 said a couple of Harvard alumni。
〃Yes； thank you。 He and his wife； Abby； are staying at the Peabody this weekend as our guests。 Mitch will finish in the top five out of three hundred and has been heavily recruited。 We want him here； and I know you will speak to him before he leaves。 Tonight he will have dinner with Lamar and Kay Quin； and then tomorrow night is the dinner at my place。 You are all expected t