I thought, but did not say it, it might appear differently to you if you were to do it. I should consider it a good day's work for two strong women.
I looked round with her, and listened to her suggestions.
"What I wanted to call your attention to, particularly, was this box of old clothes. I think it must have been here two or three years."
I wondered if it had been two or three years since she had been in that room.
"They are cloth caps," she went on, "there may be an old coat or pair of pants among them. I don't think they will be of any use,--they might as well be sold, and the pay go towards the support of the institution."
I looked into the box. There might have been twenty pounds of woolen rags, originally; but they were nearly chowdered into dust by moths.
I saw by that one interview the occasion of the reticence of the Deputy, with regard to the Head Matron.
The first moment of leisure I got, that afternoon, I examined the printed "Rules and Regulations," by the Board of Directors, which the Deputy had brought me. They were printed eight or ten years before, but sensible and humane so far as they went.
There were no directions to regulate the details of duty; but all of the Master's orders were subject to the approval of the Board. I did not see how it could be possible to carry that article out, practically, when many of them were changed almost every day.
One order that I noticed gave me great satisfaction, and had it been observed, would have created a very different state of things in the prison from what then obtained. It was, that "no irritating language" should be used to the prisoners. Had that rule been observed, there would have been comparatively few "in solitary," to the number which came under my observation.
I came to the conclusion that if the rules which governed the institution had been subjected to the approval of the Board of Directors, that august body must entertain a very imperfect idea of their practical working.
One of my orders was to stand at the ration table, in the kitchen, while the meals were passed out. Another was to be in the prison, at the same time, on duty, which shut me out of the kitchen entirely.
The trouble that arose from the conflicting orders was this. After I left the kitchen, the food for the meals was under the control of the prisoners, and they secreted what part of it they pleased for themselves and their favorites.