In Dickensian Development, Deadline for Epoch-Spanning Google Books Lawsuit Extended Once More

bleak house dvd In Dickensian Development, Deadline for Epoch Spanning Google Books Lawsuit Extended Once MoreManhattan Judge Denny Chin has extended the deadline for a settlement to be reached between the Authors Guild and Google Books until 2012, reports Reuters. The Guild, along with the Association of American Publishers, sued Google Books back in 2005 for scanning and digitally publishing books still under copyright. A settlement was reached but Judge Chin (who has moved on to a new job but is still overseeing the interminable case) rejected it for violating anti-trust laws.

One book that is not still under copyright is Charles Dickens’s Bleak House, which we will now quote at length (via Wikipedia, so excuse any transcription errors):

Jarndyce and Jarndyce drones on. This scarecrow of a suit has, in course of time, become so complicated that no man alive knows what it means. The parties to it understand it least, but it has been observed that no two Chancery lawyers can talk about it for five minutes without coming to a total disagreement as to all the premises. Innumerable children have been born into the cause; innumerable old people have died out of it. Scores of persons have deliriously found themselves made parties in Jarndyce and Jarndyce without knowing how or why; whole families have inherited legendary hatreds with the suit. The little plaintiff or defendant who was promised a new rocking-horse when Jarndyce and Jarndyce should be settled has grown up, possessed himself of a real horse, and trotted away into the other world. Fair wards of court have faded into mothers and grandmothers; a long procession of Chancellors has come in and gone out; the legion of bills in the suit have been transformed into mere bills of mortality; there are not three Jarndyces left upon the earth perhaps since old Tom Jarndyce in despair blew his brains out at a coffee-house in Chancery Lane; but Jarndyce and Jarndyce still drags its dreary length before the court, perennially hopeless.