Daily capital journal. (Salem, Oregon) 1903-1919, 1911-04-10
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stopped short He had caught him.
self Just In time. About to throw
himself blindly at his intended victim.
Thought tan inspiration he after
Ward considered 1t to bel flashed
through mis- brain. The warden halt.
cd, much 70 the amazement of his
'ecretary. Smith. who had been watch
l'S the proceedings with unconcern
'orn OF experience in like happenings
Then Handler turned away. rested one
hind on his desk and with the other
StrGsed his heavy, square chin refiec.
lively.
God" be oondered Suppose The
lieutenant governor should get on to
hose deals In the contracts for sup
plies? He might. and then I'd need
aim to be my friend"
Handler reached out. picked up boy
from the desk and extended it to the
row thoroughly thunderstruck convict.
who was slowly recovering from ths
mental strain Of the hast few moments
Have cigar" smiled the warden gra
ciously. with a sweeping bow "Alst
permit me to offer you chair. Mr.
Valentine.
by the way" be went on easily
"are you perfectly comfortable in yOuI
cell? If not. want to know what !
can do for you. I'm going to have
Smith go TO see you every day to dc
for you anything that you want. pro-
vided the rules Of the prison permit.
and maybe some things they don't"
Valentine hardly believing what his
eyes and ears told him actually to be
occurring. dropped bewilderedly into
the proffered chair and. taking a gilt
banded Havana from the box, stuck it
eagerly between his lips
Have light" said the warden,
striking a match and extending it to
the end Of Valentines cigar.
The secretary stood across the room
near door, eyes staring in his wonder
as No. 1899 leaned back luXuriously in
his chair, crossed one striped leg over
the other and sent fragrant clouds Of
blue smoke toward the ceiling
"Thisll be regular Y. NJ. c. A. be-
fore we get through" he gasped. 81
think I'll apply for job as worsted
holder for some old maids sewing So
ciety. This prison is getting altogether
too genteel to suit me-"
When a young lad of good parentage
and of sound training and education
begins to chafe under the restraint of
parental discipline it is time for the
parents to exercise the wisdom got
only from the lessons taught in the
great school of the wide. wide world.
Theories and principles expounded
ever so convincingly will not keep the
growing boy at home after o'clock
in the evening when there IL chance
to escape into the streets to meet the
"bunch," the allurlng. versatile bunch
whose plans so often include the ami
hilation of the Sioux warriors Of the
Dakota plains who have laid down the
tomahawk to take up the agency cEy
pipe and store clothes. =
That is to say, theories and princS
pies merely will not suffice to restrain
the impulsive, imaginative, action
craving youths unless the parent com
bines with them enough knowledge Of
the world to convince the half formed
half trained youthful mind that the
mentor has the best interests Of the
lad in mind, that he has been through
1t all himself and knows full well the
joys and disappointments. the fears
and hopes of early days.
And it is the habitually stern, opti-
mistic, unyielding and academic par
ent who convinces the young lad that
he knows nothing Of the fascinating
temptations of bOyhood. The spirit
of compromise is allowed to perish by
such parent; the spirit of rebellion
grows in the sons heart; spirit nour-
ished on the decay of the respect and
love thrust aside by the father who
would not understand.
A certain lad Of sixteen years found
life in his New England home far
more circumscribed than was that of
his companions of the same age and
same comfortable position. He was
not allowed to go swimming in the
lake because his young friend Tommy
Clark had narrowly escaped drowning.
The fact that Tommy Clark could not
swim and was taking a dare" on that
memorable occasion when he verged