The patriot. [volume] (Indiana, Pa.) 1914-1955, 1916-04-22
My Convict
By JOHN Y. LARNED

heavy weight dropped from an over
hanging branch into my car directly
behind me. Turning, l saw man in
convict stripes rising to his feet.
Put on full speed" he said in tone
to indicate that he would be Obeyed.
/ did not see that he possessed any
weapon with which to enforce his de-
mands, but it was evident that he was
an escaped jailbird and as such was
likely to be desperate. AS soon as l
had turned the bend / Obeyed his or
der, my speed gauge registering forty
miles an hour. The man climbed over
the back Of the seat and sat down be-
side me. The road before me needed
all my attention, but l took time to
glance aside at him Now that he was
fleeing at so rapid a gait his whole ex-
preston was changed. Despite his
stripes, I saw in him man Of refine
ment. He met my gaze with an hon
est look and said:
"My friend, If you knew that instead
of defeating justice you are trying to
undo a frightful act of injustice you
would be better satisfied. l have been
the victim of a conspiracy to defraud
q bank of which / was cashier and
was sent to the penitentiary for ten
years. My noble wife sent me sur
reptitiously saws, with which / effect
ed my escape. My object is to get out
of the country, send for her and our
children and begin life anew"
While he was making this brief state
ment 1 kept one eye on the road and
the other on him. | doubt if any man
can lie to me and impress me that he
is speaking the truth. l did not know
that the man was sincere, but I felt
his sincerity. knowledge may be de-
fective; intuition, at least with me, is
perfect.
"There is nothing" 1 replied, ''that
would give me greater satisfaction
than to enable you to carry out your
purpose. Where shall 1 take your
"First you must throw my pursuers
of my track. They are not far be-
hind"
up to the chin with the wraps"
He did so, and his stripes were con-
cealed, but he was bareheaded.
gave him my cap. Seeing a man ahead
of me wearing a common wOOlen hat,
stopped long enough to buy it, Civ
ing him three times its value Then.
entering upon long stretch Of COM
paratively straight and level road, put
on the balance of my power, making
fifty miles an hour.
"Do you know anything Of the pur-
suit? / asked.
"Only that my fight must have been
discovered long ago"
"We must have another suit of
Clothes" was my next remark. eve
shall have to stop and buy one"
My passenger gave me some idea of
the sizes he had worn before his incar-
ceration, and at the first opportunity
/ bought him the necessary outfit He
spoke Of paying me for them some
day, but / told him what l would re-
quire would be his vindicatiOn or, at
least, a surety that he was what he
purpOrted to be. He managed to
change his clothes under the wraps
and, crossing a bridge, threw his
stripes into water flowing rapidly.
After this / decreased my speed some
what, for l believed that with the start
and advantage we possessed my man
would not be retaken, at least for
some time.
Passing through town where had
business acquaintances, l procured
funds and supplied him with what he
would require Then, stopping at
railway station. l secured a time table
showing trains for New York and, by
taking a longer route than the rails,
put him on a train without his being
obliged to wait at a station.
Meanwhile he had given me the ad-
dress of his wife and asked me to cali
upon her to receive confirmation of his
story. When ne parted from me his
efforts to express his gratitude over
came him, and he could say nothing.
All he could do was to look it.
AS soon as he had left me 1 began to
realize my position in having aided
convict to make good his escape, and it
was then that doubts began to trouble
me. l did not go to see his wife for a
considerable time after he and part
ed, fearing that she might be watched
and my visit would put the authorities
on to my infringement Of the law. /
saw In the newspapers notices of the
escape from prison of bank embez-
zler, and after the stir had quieted
down made the call.
Some time after my call l received a
letter written with great caution from
the convict mailed at an inland city
of South America. He was paving the
way to send for his wife and children.
which would be a difficult matter with
out putting the authorities on his
track.
His plan was never carried out, for
one of the conspiraters who had ruined
him was brought to trial for certain
irregularities, and the facts of the 9th
er matter came out The convict's