Poor -- New York (State) -- New York; Social settlements
Matters grew worse with the advent of the new baby, for Molly had to fight
with her mother to get it cared for. At last it died, to Molly's pathetic
grief. The mother had consented to Katie's removal to an institution, where
she could receive care and training. Molly was persuaded she owed a duty to
herself. No impression was made until her mother had been arrested twice.
Then Molly consented to leave home. It was deemed best that she should
contribute part of the rent to insure her mother a home and to maintain a
natural human tie. Molly did this _for three years_. Then she married a man
controlling a good business. Molly is a quiet, devoted wife. She married a
man old enough to be her father. When the wisdom of this was questioned,
she said, with emphasis and a nod of her curly head: "No young man for me,
thank you. Look at Billy!"
It was Friday morning--a warm, sultry morning in August. The bell rang. A
mother in black and a young daughter of eighteen were in the
reception-room. The daughter had evidently been crying. "I've come to tell
yer that Annie can't go to the country to-morrow. She's sick'm. She's cried
all night. Her brother was discharged'm. He do be havin' a bad man for a
'boss.' He's discharged'm, and Annie can't go to the country with the girls
to-morrow. I can't spare her wages. It's all I got. Shure, if I could get
work in washin', or anything to do, I'd do it, but I can't'm. I'll look all
the week; and the boy'll get somethin', perhaps. She can't go this week;
will yer let her go next? Shure, the rent is due, and her wages is all I
got for three of us. Yer can go to work to-day, even if it be a bit late,
and yer can go next week to the country."
[Illustration: A COOKING CLASS OF MOTHERS AND CHILDREN.]
"Oh, mamma! the girls talk nothing but country. I can't go to-day," was the
sobbing response.
The girl did not go that summer. There was no room for her until September.
By that time the work at the factory had increased and not one girl could
be spared. Patiently Annie commented: "It wouldn't be any good if they
could spare me. My brother is out of work yet. He's awfully unlucky."
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