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TEE MOTION PICTURE STORY MAGAZINE
"go with your wipe and her people!"
amiable nature came to the fore and she took the girl in her arms and to
"Well, well, what's all this?" asked a voice behind them. They all started guiltily. It was Contractor Mahoney, smiling and in a most jovial mood.
"This — is — is your new daughter, dear," said his wife slowly; "James's wife."
For what seemed many minutes the man stood studying the girl's Semitic features, incredulous. Then very slowly he turned on his son.
"You have dishonored your race! Now go with your wife and her people! That's all I've got to say to you."
James showed resentment at first, but at length got control of his temper.
"Oh, very well," he said in measured tones. "Good-by, mother. Come, Helen."
He walked proudly from the house with Helen on his arm.
The Little Blind God had altered beyond recognition the plans and lives of six people.
With the prestige of great riches withdrawn, James Mahoney, Jr., found his position somewhat changed. He was one among a hundred struggling after each lean morsel of a case that was thrown into the courts. He saw clearly that the law was a profession that was woefully overcrowded, and he who would succeed must do so either thru "pull" or by sheer merit, the latter way being seldom opened to the unknown attorney.
At the end of three months the young husband was so reduced in circumstances that he and his wife were obliged to move into two miserable rooms.
When they were together there was always a loyal showing of cheerfulness on the part of both. James was always poring over weighty-looking documents which he usually threw