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to the prison and called upon the warden, I am certain that several errors that appear in his paper would not have appeared there. For a fact one of the inmates who furnished him with much information, especially against the inmate physician,Mr. Dinsmore, admitted to the judge that he had himself sold "dope" at the pen. No matter what Mr. Dinsmore has done behind the prison bars, no matter what crime he committed to go there, give him his dues; and if those who abuse him could have seen what I saw, when the prison officials lay wounded - how tenderly they were cared for by Mr. Dinsmore those people would themselves, if possessed of a heart at all, suggest that he be pardoned. While it is true that he is not a graduate physician, we must remember that the great state pays its doctor only seventy-five dollars and for that little amount he cannot spend all his time at the prison. Rather than to let a man injured in the factory bleed to death, is it

 

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not better to have him attended to by one who understands how, even if he does not possess a diploma? The story of him administering poison to another inmate, is too absurd to comment upon.

It is indeed surprising how the "dope" is smuggled into the prison. Some was concealed in the coal cars and a chalk mark made on the car. Once a negro woman left some English walnuts, which we opened and found fined with "dope" and carefully pasted together. Another time a woman brought several sacks of smoking tobacco, on which the revenue stamps had been carefully removed, "dope" inserted, and then carefully sealed again. Warden Melick had this woman arrested and she served a sentence in the county jail. But to thoroughly and completely eradicate this evil, you must have the law with you, and at Warden Melick's suggestion, a law was enacted making it a felony for bringing "dope" and liquor into the prison and thus far no one has been

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willing to take such chances. What a pity that this law was not passed many years ago.

On a cold winter night Judge Frost, Rev. Roach, Bert Wilson and a Mr. McBride together with two ex-convicts bent upon revenge, went to the prison on the ten o'clock car, went to the wooden gate, called a trusty and handed to him a bottle of morphine, - enough to kill several men. It was indeed a nice affair for a former circuit judge to take part in. I am sorry that all of these gentlemen were not nabbed and jailed which they should have been, two of them committing a crime and the other four witnessing it. Was it a wonder that such a judge was retired to obscurity? Rev. Roach has also been noted as a man attending more to other peoples' affairs than to his own. Bert Wilson is the man who furnished a traveling evangelist with much information that helped the city to go wet instead of going dry; and Mr. McBride - well, his lyceum fame and obtain-

 

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ing thousands of dollars is well known to the public. He succeeded in catching several prominent men for sums ranging from fifty to two hundred dollars and then his lyceum bureau went under. Had he not better sweep before his own door and let his neighbor alone?