The old lawyer went into the front room and made ready for bed.

The lawyers went to court in March 2004 to force the police to hand over anything else they had.

Why, then, had the old lawyer gone to the left?

I nodded, but the lawyer wasn't going to take my word for it.

"You can lie it up and say you've been in the business for 10 years, but a lawyer is going to know."

The judge did let the lawyer go free - until Thursday.

The alternative is that the lawyers go on making policy for us.

And sooner or later, his lawyer is going to tell him my real name.

When the lawyer had gone, the police chief and the detective returned to the study.

"No lawyer in this town is going to let you sit on a jury."