What can he do?

Sitting on the opposite end of the table in the canteen of the Delhi High Court, an old man was talking to his lawyer, explaining his problem. From what I could hear, it was some sort of a property dispute. The lawyer was a young woman in her late twenties. She was listening intently but she didn't seem to be very good, though I am by no means a good judge of a lawyer's capability just from their looks. But anyway, you do get a sort of vibe from a lawyer. And this one wasn't very good.

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