New-York tribune. [volume] (New York [N.Y.]) 1866-1924, 1889-01-06


money The liz was gven a blow followed and
then a shot. Her brother murderer Her brother,
all Kindness dociity and goodness ockei up In place
like this with thieves and hardened convicts! II
was fatal shot-ah, me. so very fatal, so widely
fatal
Many Of them though, arc laughing and Joking with
each other They have got acquainted coming here
TO look after their husbands, lovers brothers, fathers
and sons They bow cheerry as they in and
say what q fine day 1t is and how they missed you
yesterday and they hope nothing was the matter al
home Among them are hrazen iades who chatter
saucy with the guards and these the best treated
Of all They arc asked DO gruf, surly questions
but with a wink and Jest, In they CO.
On the outer edge of the crowd, among those who
waited TIL tho first rush was over, stood dark
w,ry little woman with face remarkable alike for It's
resolution and its innocence She could not have beer
more than twenty years old. She looked as II she
had seen much of the world but had lily learned the
lessons OF her experience. This combination o.
strength and simplicity had wrought curious effect
upon her manner. There was no timidity about her.
but much ccntcness. She was modest and clothed
with rcpose and yet the outlines OF her lace PLAINLY
Informed vou that in the presence Of sufficient
emergency she was quito prepArpo u 20 any WHICH,
or do anything.
al want IN see Monsieur Tllity' she said to the
entry clerk, when her opportunity came
lie cave her ticket without asking any questions.
except the formal ones, and then turned her
over to the mstron
The matron of The Tombs has been there many years
and shc knows how to read faces.
"Your ticket says you are Madame Tuiiz sad
the matron.
eyes,
al must search yous
Every WE'LL
I" II must DO thorough
every we'll
Please take of your hat and let down your hair y
She did as she hidden, and great mass OIL
dark hair tumblcd nearly to her feet The matron
Immediately and with practical dexterty twisted It
lin again Then her shoes dress and corsets were
removed until the matron was enabled to tell that
nothing could by any sbility be concealed about
her
ats all right said the matron. "rm sorry
70 trouble Won so much but have to be very careful
"You needn't apologize. Now can gol'
"Yes.s
She adjusted her hat and proceeded through the
long corridors out into the prison YARD ana thence
into the old prison where Tulitz was confined the
crard who had sent her Tulltzs letter led her to his
coll and brought stool for her to sit upon outside
his grated iron door
"My raviseante Corinne - cried Tulitz
She put her fingers through the bars and he bent
TO kiss them coming, as he did so, in contact with
two little files OF the hardest steel
I" Diablel' he said.
al had them In my hat made them serve as inc
stems Of these les.'
"ze woman she make re willy Ting How young
and charmante she seem FOR so like 70 fox' Ah'
Corinne, my sweetest lofe-'
"You don't mean that"
"Not Ihean him Mon Dieu! How can you haf
70 heart to say re cruel word. Corinne, you are 20
only frient I hat in 20 whole bad worlt'
ayes. know that But not the only WIFE,
"Why you torture me so, Corfnne!'
al won't. Well let 1t go. You need me, 1
supposei'
"You use all 70 cold word, Corinne. I meet you
Oui oui cfcr meet you l meet you ven stay ron
you 70 longest. / meet you ven re bad come into
nv heart and drive out re good and tender, ana
leave only &c hard and make me crazy ana inH OF
dream OF fortune. Zen am out Of myself ana zen
l meet you re most Corinne Eat hai oecn crei anu
wicked I know but am punish now. Now, meet
YOU in nv despair but If you come speak bitter,
/ am sorry to haf send for you
am not be bitter, Tulitz I don't believe you
love me- and never will believe it again So don't
say tender things. They only mako me sad Tell me
what"
"You do pellet lote you'
"No.r
"Chere ~
"Don't, Tuliz
@You know haf so hot blood. IT tngle viz lofe
for you and l sane Zen dream. see some
strange sight, power money, 70 people at my feet
20 people l hate, bah sec zem all bend. Zen l
am insane and my very lofe mako me worse. All,
CCrfnne If you my heart, you would not speak so
cold. II ! could preak zis iron door Eat bar mo
from you and draw you close to me, Cornne, vero
you could feel quick beat Eat say 'lofe lofc ofe !!
If could take your band and KEGS
"Tulitz."
any sveetheart!s
"Hush, please, Tulitz Don't say those things
now can't stand them. l shall scream. Tuitz.
I love you 70"