A Governor visiting a State prison
was implored by a Convict to pardon him.
“What are you in for?” asked the Governor.
“I held a high office,”
the Convict humbly replied, “and sold subordinate
appointments.”
“Then I decline to interfere,”
said the Governor, with asperity; “a man who
abuses his office by making it serve a private end
and purvey a personal advantage is unfit to be free.
By the way, Mr. Warden,” he added to that
official, as the Convict slunk away, “in appointing
you to this position, I was given to understand that
your friends could make the Shikane county delegation
to the next State convention solid for — for
the present Administration. Was I rightly informed?”
“You were, sir.”
“Very well, then, I will bid
you good-day. Please be so good as to appoint
my nephew Night Chaplain and Reminder of Mothers and
Sisters.”
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