This story has some terrific (in all meanings of the word) chain-gang sadism, yellow fever suffering, and screwworm fly torment. But Tully believes in the myth of the noble convict: "Solemn in suffering, Slaney was a man with neither fear nor malice." I prefer convicts with little fear, malice, and jocularity (for example, I prefer the kind of jailbird who decapitates parking meters for no apparent reason).