1895
The prisoner had been before the court so many times for vagrancy that the judge concluded to give him a dose he wouldn't forget.
"So," he said sternly as he looked down on the chronic, "you are here again?"
"Yes, yeronner," replied the prisoner humbly.
"Same old charge, I suppose?"
"Yes, yeronner."
"All right. I'll just fine you $100 and send you down."
The prisoner threw up his hands like a drowning man. "Geerusalem, yeronner!" he exclaimed. "Why don't you give me a life sentence and be done with it?" — Detroit Free Press.
Friday, May 23, 2008
Its Equivalent
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