The Widowed Mother
A brother and sister,children of a widowed mother,had grown,secured good positions and were getting on successfully. The mother,old and feeble,was a charge and expense. They went to the superintendent of the poor farm and asked to have mother accepted as an inmate. The man agreed,but first said, "I'd like to tell you a story. Some years ago a man died in this town leaving a wife and two children. She was very poor. I went to her and advised her to put the children in an institution. She was most indignant, 'I have two hands',she exclaimed,'and before my children got to an institution,I'll wear them down to the bone.'" " What does that have to do with us?" asked the young couple. " That woman was your mother!"














