Peace was duly impressed with the importance of the document handed to him, which, however, he did not attempt to read.
After he had partaken of the dinner ration served to him, the cell door was unlocked for the Scripture-reader. This gentleman turned to the convict with a benign smile, and said in a soft tone, “And so, Parker, I have to congratulate you that your day of release has arrived. It cannot fail to be most gladly welcomed by you.”
“It is,” returned our hero.
Peace’s visitor handed him a Bible and prayer-book and said, “I hope you will profit by a careful study of these. I have as the rule dictates written your name, number, and date of your discharge inside the cover. These books are supplied to all convicts on discharge.”
“I am very much obliged to you,” said Peace, who, however, was by no means pleased with having books in his possession with a record of his discharge written therein; but he did not deem it advisable to make any comment on this.
“I hope you will lead a new life, and I am sure I am only echoing the sentiments of the gaol officials when I say we all wish you may prosper, so long as you keep in the right path.”
“You are very good,” said Peace, with a hypocritical whine which he knew so well how to put on.
The Scripture-reader after a few more remarks took his departure, and in the due course of time an orderly officer unlocked the door again and inquired if he was ready.
“I should just think I was,” returned Peace, hurriedly finishing his liberty toilette.
“All right—come this way then,” cried the officer.