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Show Walled In. "Yes, Mrs. Jlllup," says the man who has been on a long tour, "I saw the place, where your eon lives." "Tell mo about It," says tho fond old mother. "I havo never been to visit him, but he always writes me that he Is vory successful In life." " ell, he lives In a big place. ur-rounded ur-rounded by a high stono wall, with Iron gates." "What do you mean?" whispers the old mother. '"And the hojso where ho lives Is inado of stono also. You cannot get Insldo nt all without esplalnlng the nature of your call to a mau In uniform uni-form who stands nt th'. door." Hero tho old mother begins weeping silently. "Why do you weep, Mrs. Jlllup?" "Alas, you cannot conceal the truth from me, gently as you try to break It. My son Is In prison." It requires some momenta for the Ann to convince her that her son It really living tn tho Btylo hefl'tlng a CrJw.e o' commerce. |