Tom E. Watson, the Voice of the People on Leo M. Frank, 1914, 1915, 1916, and 1917
In this day of fading ideals and disappearing land marks, little Mary Phagan’s heroism is an heirloom, than which there is nothing more precious among the old red hills of Georgia.Sleep, little girl, sleep in your humble grave but if the angels are good to you in the realms beyond the trouble sunset and the clouded Continue Reading →
