Chapter 21 THE CITY PRISON.

He was a man of simple heart,

Patient and meek, the Christian part

Came to his soul as came the air

That heaved his bosom; hope, despair,

Were chastened by a holy faith!-

Meek in his life he feared not death.

Perhaps in the whole world there is not a building where all the horror, the wild poetry of sin and grief is so forcibly wr