Poor -- New York (State) -- New York; Social settlements
A year later the mother sent for one of the directors of the club to have
her plead with the sisters remaining that they would give her their wages
as formerly. "They only pay board now; they refuse to do anything for the
poor boys. 'Twas a bad day when ---- died. Shure, she gave me every cent.
Not one did she keep back. Ever since she died, the girls just pay board,
not a cent more. See how comfortable they are. They bought waterproofs,
both of them, last week, and Jim has no overcoat. ---- would have bought
him an overcoat."
"Yes, doubtless she would. I remember the winter before she died she wore a
spring jacket all winter, and that her shoes had been broken for weeks
before she died." "Shure, I know." Tears fell from the woman's eyes, and
her face bore every evidence of sorrow. "The boys could not get work that
winter. God knows they tried. They had to have clothes, and ---- was a good
daughter. 'Twas a bad day for me when she died." The mother had not the
slightest conception of the sacrifice her daughter had made--a sacrifice
that had cost her her life. Her thought was for her sons; their comforts
were to be secured through the daughters, who were a secondary
consideration.
When her visitor protested against the sisters working to support the
brothers in idleness, the mother was indignant. When she tried to show the
woman that if the boys were forced by hunger and cold to go to work it
would be their moral salvation, the mother insisted that they did try to
get work, but that it was their "fate" to have unreasonable "bosses," who
made it impossible for them to work under them.
"Do you think the girls always work under conditions that are easy?"
"No; but it is easier for a woman to stand a hard 'boss,'" was the mother's
answer, without any expression of sympathy. Again she urged that the
visitor use her influence with the two sisters for them to go back to their
old method of giving the mother their wages. When the visitor refused, the
amazement of the woman at her refusal was pathetic. When the visitor
confessed that she was largely responsible for the change in the girls' use
of their wages, the mother's indignation rose to the point of abuse. That
her boys were robbed was the idea fastened in her mind. That the club was
the enemy of that home was the mother's conviction.
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