But now about this young Cameron," he continued, assuming a sternly judicial tone.
"All I ask for him is a chance," said his niece earnestly.
"A chance?
Why he will get every chance the law allows to clear himself." "There you are!" exclaimed Miss Bessie, in a despairing tone.

"That's the way the lawyers and your manager talk.

They coolly and without a qualm get him arrested, this young boy who has never in all his life shown any sign of criminal tendency.

These horrid lawyers display their dreadful astuteness and ability in catching a lad who never tries to run away, and your manager pleads the rules of the Bank.

The rules! Fancy rules against a young boy's whole life!" Her uncle rather winced at this.
"And like a lot of sheep they follow each other in a circle; there is absolutely no independence, no initiative.