inclinations, it not only loses all its utility, but
becomes incalculably injurious. I heard a boy
who had been confined in Newgate say, that he did
not care any thing about it; that his companions supplied
him with plenty of victuals, that there was some good
fun to be seen there, and that most likely he should
soon be there again; which proved too true, for he
was shortly after taken up again for stealing two
pieces of printed calico, and transported. This,
with a multitude of similar facts, will shew that
there are few who do not become more depraved, and
leave such places worse than when they entered them.
A gentleman who visited Newgate informed me that he
had been very much surprised at finding so many children
there; some of whom were ironed; and on his inquiring
the cause of such severity towards children so young,
he was told by one of the turnkeys, that he had
snuck more trouble with them than he had with old offenders.
This fact has been verified by the chief officers of
the Wakefield Model Prison,—the boys give
most trouble. In the matter of treating juveniles
as delinquents, I am sure we are wrong. I have
seen both the magistrates and the judges insulted
on the bench by juveniles brought before them, and
taunted with the following: “You can do
no more, you with the big wig! I wish you may
sit there until I come out!” And in the month
of May, 1852, the magistrates of Wakefield were insulted
by a boy 15 years old, who had been taken up as an
impostor, with his arm doubled in a sling, and shamming
to be deaf and dumb,—a healthy strong youth,
able and fit for work—and when asked why
he did not work, answered, because he could get more
by his own method! Hear! this ye indiscriminate
alms-givers! And, further, when expostulated
with by the magistrates for the sin and wickedness
of pretending to be lame, &c., he laughed at them
outright for being so silly as to suppose that he
should not live well if he could? When told
he should be committed for three months, he had the
impudence to tell the court that he would do the same
again, when he came out, clapped his hat on in open
defiance, and shouted, “That’s all you
can do!” The chairman expressed sorrow that
he could not order a whipping, but the prisoner laughed
at him, and said, “I am too old for that.”
Such things were not known in my younger days.
I am afraid we have erred in this matter. A little
wholesome correction did wonders. In such matters,
it, at least, made the parties civil, and, I think,
deterred from crime. I am fearful that in this
age mankind aim in some things to be more perfect
than the Great Ruler of the Universe!