Robert Barr,
Sunshine Johnson, Murderer
(1894)
“ The negro was called "Sunshine" by every one around the camp. Doubtless he had not been christened that name, but he had been called by it before he entered the Penitentiary, and by that name he was known on the books of the institution. If a visitor, attracted by his name or his beaming countenance, so full of good nature and love of all humanity, asked the Superintendent who he was, Flint's brows would knit together in a frown as he answered, shortly, "A lifer;" if the visitor still pressed for information as to his crime, the frown grew deeper and the answer gruffer—"A murderer." ”
