He never spoke again. Death came t
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He never spoke again. Death came to
hislrelief. .a4


The son was indeed the murderer. Bad
company led him astray soon after he left
his home III Connecticut. He soon squan-
dered his money, and with that went his
friends. Want stared him in the face.-
Hunger pinched him sorely. Shame and
pride, stifled the half expressed desire to
return, like the prodigal son, to his faith
er's house, confess and repent. Tempta-
ton took him captive, and he became a
petty larceny thief, then robber, burglar,
counterfeiter, and finally, after long
course Of crime, closed the catalogue OF his
misdeeds with the capital crime Of murder
murder committed for the sake Of few
hundred dollars-and as we have related.
The other son lived long 40 tless and
comfort his grief stricken mother; but she
never recovered entirety from the dread
shock.