Atlanta Georgian. [volume] (Atlanta, Ga.) 1912-1939, 1913-06-15

| the rest under sentence II they set
foot in Mexico, Mercedes last words
on her wedding day were these:
81 hope Huerta hears my accusa-
tion every hour Of the day. I hope
% rings in his ears every night He
was my brothers trusted friend. He
sold him for money / know. Look
what he has done to my old mother.
Look at my father. at my brothers.
my sisters at her most of all
| Francesco's widow, But we are pa
tent The hour waits"
Sails On Honeymoon.
She has sailed for a trip around
the world with the man she loves.
Senior Canalizo, grandson Of a Presi-
dent of Mexico. She is young and
beautiful Life holds rare promise
| for her happiness.
| Men, women and children. the Ma
| dero family came here by boat and
/ by rail-one six hundred miles on
horseback--to escape. and found ref
uge among friends. Twenty-Five IN
all, each with the mark Of death on
them. II they return 10 Mexico they
die. Huerta takes no chances.
And the men Of the NIadero family
understand and are patient. as Mer-
/ cedes said The hour waits. II they
/ stay away their lands are not con-
fiscated. Ernesto guards them. And
who knows what may happen in
| MeXiCo2 They that live by the sword
shall die by the sword.
But it is the women who bear the
/ burden Of sorrow.
/ francesca Madero. Sr. and his bows
| Raoul. Gabriel Evaristo. are geniel
and courtly. smiling deferential and
| with nothing to say.
MY mother" said Raoul gently.
placing one arm about old Sonora
/ Macero the mother Of fourteen chill
dren Here was a grief-stricken
woman with quivering lips and wide
| blue eyes that seemed TO stiIl see
before them the faces Of her two
lost boys. She has never left the
house since they brought her there
three months ago in a closed car
riage only 20 pace back and forth
l in the narrow garden at the back
AngeEta stood next to her mother
| She Is Just seventeen, naive, sweet
faced girl.
This is our baby" says her father.
one hand fondlinE her ripping
glossy black hair Life still has its
blossoms for her"
1t surely holds none for the wom-
an behind her Sara Percy NaGeru.
Gems Paid Soldiers.
This IS the woman who had solo
her own Jewels 90 paw the soldiers
who rose against Porfirlo Diaz VINO
followed her husband JiCelessly from
camp To camp through the long cam
paign. nursing the wounded. solacing
the dying, holding up the hope OF
freedom 20 the fighters who were
left.
This is the woman who went from
one embassy c another lU the CITY II
Mexico. begg,CE she diplomats 10 pre-
vent the tragedy. And they all smil-
ed az her and Gained her fears. Am
baSsaGJr Wilson himself assured her
the night before the President was
shot that she had nothing 20 fear
"Huerta win surely kin my nus
band" she told him You can stop
IL. Your government viii not allow
this thing 10 be. Save HIM"
Sonora. they would not dare COM
nit violence" he told her Scl-hlrE.y
Not a day lC-er the shot was fired
that killed the only man Hue-ta and
his hackers feared
Sonora Francesca NaGe.o is Lttla
and slight I'm stature She does not
look strong. There is the sam
strained. startled lraE of questioning
those ~ the mother beside hey. Au3
they SIT very near ta-stEyr. aIas.luz
hands these tHg, for they axe one
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