Village Squire, 1979-12, Page 40retrieve the merchandise without any
sexual worries. I undid the kid's coat but
there was nothing there.
"All right, where'd you put it?" I
demanded once I could finally squeak.
"Put what? Get your hands off me. This
is police brutality. Wait until my mother
hears about this. She'll call the mayor and
then you'll be in trouble."
By this time two other boys had joined
our little group, probably the accomplises
from back at the store.
"Yeh, we're witnesses," the one said.
"We'll testify to the way this cop's been
roughing you up."
I'd really like to have roughed them up
after that but I didn't have much choice but
to let them go after giving them a lecture
about shoplifting. The little smartalecks
said they weren't strong enough to lift a
shop.
I knew then that the kid must have
ditched the merchandise somewhere along
the way we'd come. I decided to check back
and sure enough just near the corner I
found a window at the back of a store with
shutters, one of which was loose. I pulled it
out and there was a plastic package. It was
a cotton nightgown with a beautiful
embroidered design across the top. 1 had to
admire the kid's taste although what a 13
year old boy wanted with a woman's
nightgown I didn't know. He looked a little
young to be getting it for a girl friend and
judging from his character I figured even if
he was stealing it for a girl he'd have stolen
something a little less subtle.
1 was about to take the package back to
Ike's when I remembered my burning
)ungs and sore shin. I wanted to get those
kids. 1 decided to leave the package there
and stake out the place. The kids were so
sure of themselves they'd probably'be back
for the package after school.
I went back to the office and for the rest
of the afternoon tried to ignore the fact it
felt like I had a heart attack coming on.
Just before school let out I got out my
warmest boots and best gloves and my
parka and put on an extra sweater to boot. I
went back down the street and around the
corner. I found a little alleyway right across
the street from the hiding place where I
could watch without being seen by the
thieves.
The alley it turned out was more wind
tunnel than back lane. It didn't take long
before I was beginning to wonder about the
sanity of this plan. The clothes didn't seem
to do a thing to ward off the December
chill. By supper time I was sure I was an
idiot particularly because the wind was
bringing supper smells from the restaurant
just down the alley. Why not take just a
couple of minutes to slip in for some supper
and to get warmed up? But if I left the kids
would come for sure while 1 was gone and
all this suffering would have been for
nothing. So 1 stayed.
My stupidity is exceeded only by my
stubborness. Every few minutes 1'd say
"just 10 minutes more", and when that 10
May enchantment be your gift at
Christmas. Our gift is your friendship.
Thank you for your patronage in 1979.
The Larone family and our staft wish you
peace, happiness and good health this
Christmas season -- and in the year to come
LARONE'S
SEAFORTH 527-1960
38 Village Squire, December 1979
minutes was over 1'd give it another 10. By
about 7:30 I'm not sure I really had a choice
anymore. I didn't think 1 could have moved
if I'd wanted to. I didn't have to worry
about being recognized by the kids
anymore though. It had started to snow
and I'm sure I was perfectly disguised as a
snowman.
Finally at about 8:30 even my pride was
telling me this was ridiculous and I'd better
go home before they had to carry me off.
I'd decided this was definitely my last 10
minutes when I saw something move
across the street. It was the kid all right.
He came around the corner and looked in
all directions to see if anybody was
watching. Then he went to the window and
opened the shutter. His back was to me
now and with the snow and the howling
wind I don't think he had the slightest idea
1 was coming up behind him until 1
clamped my hand on his shoulder just as he
was about to turn around after retrieving
his package. It did my heart good to see
him almost collapse in shock. Maybe the
wait had been worth it.
"111 take that if you don't mind." He did
but I took it anyway and 1 hauled him back
to the station. I called Ike over to identify
the goods which wasn't hard because there
were still tags on the bag with the store
name. The kid of course denied he'd taken
it. He just happened to find it on the street
he said.
1 tried to scare him a bit so maybe he'd
think twice before trying something like
TRAVEL GIFTS
FLIGHT BAGS, ATTACHE CASES, TOTE BAGS,
SINGLE CASES, MATCHED SETS.
by Samsonite, Dlonite, National
GIFT LEATHER GOODS
BY BUXTON, TILLY
Gold initialed free)
AIKEN'S
482-9352 CLINTON, ONT.