The Yale expositor. (Yale, St. Clair County, Mich.) 1894-current, 1916-11-23
eleventh EPISODE
The Saving of Dan 0'Mara

Young Peggy O'Mara was troubled
In mind. She had become suspicious
of her own father. On more than one
occasion OF late that debt-harried
toiler from the Applewaithe works
had been visited by stranger who i'm
pressed the sophisticated young Peggy
as anything but attractive And an
honest man, Peggy argued with her
self, finds no need for stealing up to
a house at night and closeting himself
with its owner behind the locked door
of a cellar workroom. So the spindle
legged daughter of Dan O'Mara, watch
ing for her chance, decided to investi-
gate.
But the girls chances for investi-
CATION were limited. for Peggy was a
hard-driven young housekeeper, with a
bedridden mother to look after as best
she could. Late one night, however
when Dan O'Mara had led his mystic
rious visitor into his cellar workroom
and locked the door behind him, the
girl slipped off her brOken-toed shoes
and stole silently down to that under
ground chamber of mystery.
There with her ear to the keyhole
she overheard enough to confirm her
darkest suspicious. She waited until
the mysterious visitor had stolen out
through the house, with parcel under
his arm, and then once more made her
way down to her fathers workroom.
The door. this time, was unlocked. So
she entered noiselessly and crept over
to where Dun O'Mara sat staring at
the wall with unseeing eyes.
Pop, what're you thinkin' about? ?"
suddenly asked a tremulous voice
close to his shoulder.
He swung about like a shot.
what should l be thinkin' about?"
ne demanded.
You're thinkin' about that man who
was down here ten minutes ago." was
the girls answer.
what MANI" equivocated the cul-
prit.
Chinatown Charlie"
"And how'd you know he's called
Chinatown Charlie?" demanded rebel
lious-eyed Dan O'Mara.
81 know more'n that, pop" said the
girl, with a gulp. Il know that city
crooks ropin' you in for work I never
thought you'd dol"
Work? What work."
There's a bunch of opium SNUG
glers got wise to the fact that the dye
works is bringin' in tons OF that Kai-
SOW wood from China. And certain o.
them blocks is goin' to come in hol-
low with secret marks, and you're
goin' to dig the opium out O. them and
hide il here until that hop runner for
Chinatown Charlie comes and carries
It away in a laundry bag!"
"Ain't your mother got to have med
icine?" demanded her father. "Ain't
we behind in our rent? And amt the
company locked me ten month since
that one-armed man had me machine
work taken away from me?"
But you'll have more'n your ma
chine taken away from you, pop.
You'll be queered with the company,
for tamperin' with stock, and then the
bulls II get wise and send you up the
river for smugglin'!"
I've thought that out me gerll. I've
no lON6 lOI gum dkdlnSI lhO idWg at
me time o. life, put | guess we've got
TO take chances. We've got to, or go
under for good and all! For I'm think
tn' your poor mother was right when
she said there was no crime so black
as the crime o. bein' poorl"
"But they'd promised to raise your
pay, over to the dye works!" she re-
minded him.
Instead o. which they took off me
machine and gave II to that one-armed
snitch who claimed I'd been workin'
against the company by tryin' to in.
went a chemical color that'd soon be
sendtn' their old logwood plant { the
scrap heap!"
Silent as Peggy O'Mara remained
on the subject OF her discovery, she
brooded long and darkly on this heav-
Ter oiozd that hung over her home and
her fathers good name. Il haunted
her thoughts as she worked. II filed
her blind young heart with a spirit OF
revolt. IL converted her into a d.
mfnutivs yet lowering-browed Ishmael