The San Francisco Call. Newspaper, January 21, 1900, Page 11

THE SUNDAY CAELL. 11 mitted to see their friends only once Then the wife gave an example of rare u oML with the- cxtminal - Sead BRI g Saee 6 every month, and it is not surprisi at devotion. He had red for he qa, at o . mis. t. - long pent-up grief must find vent in though he begged her to do so d ! ath m m bitter tears when husband and wife or not give him up. For a year ! « ~ g ne mother and son again stand face to face. her to get a divorc ° 3 1 Even the tall, genial guard, whose long her life. At last. to satisfy t s. & 8 vears of service have made him familiar yielded to his pleadings. and this was the 4 w - king a with such scenes, has to speak hars time that ad 1 him sig L sometimes to clear away a queer, tight law had set her free. Yes, a delree ' 4 s s ne feeling in his throat court had freed her, but the chains wes 8 \ Slowly the panorama of human mi still about her heart, and now, wit and - s w a and retribution moved along, and at stre she told her husband I . ¢ e £ e tall, handsome young fellow, whoze £he wot T release—that s 5 El Q x manly bearing even the stripes couid not ¢ould not. She had torn up t iy » conceal, took his place behind the screen. #nd would wait f 1 to the end. Her t A moment later a beautiful girl sank, only comfort lay in thg knowledge that m weeping, on the seat before him. Tt was one day he would be returned to her, and ™ w evident that there was something extraor- Sshe begged of him not to ask her again to g inary In her sorrow, and I hastened to deprive herself of that ray of hope 3 ’ scertain the cause. In strong contrast to this weeping, gold- e o e A few years ago destiny had brought en-haired girl wife, at the other end of . . these two together, but poverty and mis- the railing sat an old mother. Far, far s 2 » » fortune stood in the way of their hay back in the golden days of California chis g o L ness. In the world of labor there seemed woman had been a belle, and her Spanist A s na to be no place for him. At last, at the beauty had been the theme for m 3 . o s close of an unusually bad day, he “held gallant toast ee sons had crowne up” and robbed the occupants of a street her wifehood, and heir infancy i t & < car and so got 2 financial start in the seemed as if God ha e all things well e e ; world Happiness, wealth He went into business on a small scale hers. honor were 5 e A T N A BRI =N PU “THE FELLOW TURNED Away WITH AGRUFF GoOPBYE. er a man of many bsorbing thought now ng to get to heaven. A 4 man to have who will t abode only for one deep and silent : ) : 3 - : 4 { d by, and I got to i X % Fria g d 5 ‘ ‘ r figure of a : 5 3 g » 1 with one ide her, and formed a sort of ch was pressed With scarcely a f teen minutes she poured perfect torrent of words into the g, brut Rt \THE Bus,WHICH ;vmkans REGULARL BETWEEN THE RAIL— RCAR AND SANQUENTIN.® looking convict ime drew to a close she 1 faster, until finally I m impatiently, “I can't alled at d away without one back- s ¢ she stood, with ; clenched waiting in vain for g tare As she turned to go out v ’ o 1 an it and glanced and they were married. For a brief while Now, once every month, she sits ba- savage breast the convict in through the gloomy. mysierious loalh s To the screen in t came many around the room with a look of {mpotent their honeymoon was unobscured by a fore that screen In the prison, bringing band was organizec 1ad ample ing “scree MADAK-JONATRAN & " ames have bec rge and de pitiful to sce. Tt was the But the sleuths of the law the comfort of mother-love to her crring opportunit it oes a-borre oes it e k that a wounded tigress might give finally traced the highway robbery to him, son. One of the three brothers is now The i + Wit Sl e R > proverb. T rrowins. . k across h b her slayer. and he was tried and condemned to eight In the penitentiary at Folsom. Two wera one 1 how ¢ to bo compared with tha o ke ‘ The prisoners at San Quentin are per- years In the penitentiary. 0 San Quentin, but the other now sleeps when i w " : ndine.