Ladies and GentlemenCobb, Irvin S. (Irvin Shrewsbury)
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Ladies and Gentlemen
Cobb, Irvin S. (Irvin Shrewsbury)
Fiction; Short stories, American
Take, for instance, the time when that young fellow, Quinn, was caught
dead to rights pilfering from the petty cash. It seemed he had been
speculating in a small way at bucket-shops and, what was worse, betting
on the races. It further seemed to quite a number of citizens that Mr.
Bracken might have found it in his heart to be pitiful to the sinner.
Not much more than a boy and his father and mother hard-working, decent
people and his older brother a priest and all--these were the somewhat
indirect arguments they offered in condonement. And besides, wasn't old
man Quinn ready to sell his cottage and use the money from the sale to
make good the shortage? Then why not let the whole messy business drop
where it was? Least said soonest mended. And so on and so forth.
Mr. Bracken couldn't see the situation in any such light. He felt sorry
enough for the lad and sorrier for the lad's family, and so stated when
a sort of unofficial delegation of the pleaders waited on him. Nor was
it the amount of the theft that counted with him; he said that, too.
But in his position he had a duty to the commonweal and topping that,
an obligation to his depositors and his patrons. He refused to consent
that the thing be hushed up. He went himself and swore out the warrant,
and that night young Quinn's wayward head tossed on a cot in the county
jail. Mr. Bracken went before the grand jury likewise and pressed
for the indictment; and at the trial in circuit court he was the
prosecution's chief witness, relating with a regretful but painstaking
fidelity the language of the defendant's confession to him.
Young Quinn accordingly departed to state's prison for two years of
hard labor, becoming what frequently is spoken of as a warning and an
example. While there he learned to make chair-bottoms but so far as
might be learned never made any after his release. When last heard of
he was a hobo and presumably an associate of members of the criminal
classes. By all current standards of righteous men the example was now
a perfected one.
Persons who found fault with the attitude Mr. Bracken had taken in
the case naturally did not know of any offsetting acts of kindliness
performed by him behind closed doors. Regarding these acts there was no
way for them to know. Had they known, perhaps they might have altered
their judgments. Or perhaps not. Behind his back they probably would
have gone right on picking him to pieces. A main point, though, was
that nobody berated him to his face; nobody would dare. He passed
through his maturing years shielded by an insulation of expressed
approval for what he said and what he thought and what he did.
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