Soon, however, the assistant district attorney convinced her that he
and his associates were her friends and protectors and that their
purpose was to punish those who had profited by her ruin and to send
her back to her Italian home with all her expenses paid; that she was
under the protection of the United States and was as safe as if the
King of Italy should take her under his royal care and pledge his word
that her enemies should not have revenge upon her.
Then she broke down and related her awful narrative. That every word of
it is true no one could doubt who saw her as she told it.
A "fine lady," who wore beautiful clothes, came to where she lived
with her parents. She made friends with every one. Money seemed of no
object to her. She lavished it upon the young girls of the district
and flattered them. She told the young immigrant girl that she was
uncommonly pretty and professed a great interest in her. Such
flattering attentions from an American lady, who wore clothes as fine
as those of the Italian nobility, could have but one effect on the mind
of the simple little peasant girl and her still simpler parents. Their
heads were completely turned and they regarded the American lady almost
with adoration.
Very shrewdly the woman did not attempt to bring the little girl back
with her, but held out the hope that some day a letter might come
with money for her passage to America. Once there she would become
the companion of her American friend and they would have great times
together.
Of course, in due time, the money came--and the $100 was a most
substantial pledge to the parents of the wealth and generosity of the
"American lady." Unhesitatingly she was prepared for the voyage which
was to take her to the land of happiness and good fortune. According
to the arrangements made by letter the girl was met at New York by two
"friends" of her benefactress, who attended to her entrance papers and
took her in charge. These "friends" were two of the most brutal of all
the white slave drivers who are in the traffic. At this time she was
about sixteen years old, innocent and rarely attractive for a girl of
her class, having the large, handsome eyes, the black hair and the
rich olive skin of a typical Italian.
Where these two men took her she did not know--but by the most violent
and brutal means they quickly accomplished her ruin. For a week she
was subjected to unspeakable treatment and made to feel that her
degradation was complete and final.
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