Tragedies of 1912
By Celtic
Swindler, Jay Parker, and Katrina are
my own creations. All others are property of Disney.
Katrina Cummings awoke the same way every morning, to the
sounds of Manhattan waking up. Sounds of newsboys selling their papers, horses
pushing carts through the streets, and vendors selling their merchandise.
She stepped out of bed, pulled on a robe, and stood in front
of her bedroom window, breathing in the smells of morning. So consumed was she
that she didn't hear the servant come in and lay out her clothes. Katrina turned
away from the window and was startled when she saw the girl.
"Excuse me Miss Cummings but you have a meeting with Mr.
Parker and you don't want to be late."
"Oh yes, thank you Leia. I almost forgot."
Katrina got cleaned up and dressed for the day, making sure to
look her best for her friend. While she put on her make-up, Leia fixed her hair.
When she was ready to start the day, Katrina went down the grand staircase and
into the dining room to await her breakfast. Another servant came in and served
Katrina, then left her and Leia alone to start work around the house.
"Might I ask a question Miss Cummings?" Leia asked
timidly.
"Only if you start calling me by my first name. My
parents are not here." answered Katrina as she ate.
"Do you think he will ask you this time?"
Katrina swallowed and looked at Leia. "That is the wish
of my parents. But not me or Jay. I don't think he is ready to settle
down."
Leia sat down next to Katrina and talked with her while she
finished her breakfast. She took the dishes in the kitchen, leaving Katrina to
her thoughts. While her mother and father were away in Europe, Katrina worked to
keep her fathers firm in order. Her father, John Bradley Cummings, was a
stockbroker and partner of Cummings & Marckwald, located on Wall Street in
Manhattan. He asked Katrina to make sure nothing went wrong while he was away.
"Miss--I mean Katrina--you should hurry so you don't keep
Mr. Parker waiting."
Katrina stood and walked to the front door of her Manhattan
home. Leia opened the door for her young aristocratic friend.
"I don't know when I will be home so tell cook not to
prepare dinner for me." said Katrina as she stepped outside.
"Yes ma'am."
Katrina went down the front steps of her house and walked
along the now bustling streets of New York. As she made her way to the statue of
Horace Greeley, where she was to meet Mr. Parker, Katrina had no idea that she
was being followed. Suddenly two powerful hands gently grabbed Katrina, causing
her to gasp and begin to struggle until a male voice said, "Just keep
walkin' Miss."
The mysterious man and Katrina kept walking together until he
pushed her into an alley, turned Katrina around, pushed her against the wall,
then looked around outside the alley as if searching for someone. This gave
Katrina time to look at her captor. He was young, maybe late twenties, sandy
hair that hung in his smokey gray eyes, which were looking at her.
"What is this all about?" Katrina asked impatiently.
"There's someone followin' ya an' I think he's still
watchin' somewhere." answered the youth.
Katrina's first thought was that the follower could be a news
reporter looking for a story on the Cummings child while her parents were away.
What she did next surprised her as well as the youth, she yelled
"Darling" and then kissed him. When she broke away he looked at her,
stunned and confused.
"Well thank you for your time but I have to be
going." said Katrina as if nothing had happened.
She left the young man in the alley and made her way to the
statue where Mr. Parker was waiting.
"I didn't think you were going to come." he said
when Katrina stepped up next to him.
"I woke up late." lied Katrina, not daring to speak
of what happened.
"No harm done. I would wait an eternity to see you as
beautiful as you are now." replied Mr. Parker.
Katrina blushed. "What are we going to do today
Jay?"
"Well Katy, I thought we could go to the theater and
watch the magic show."
Katrina loved going to the theater, no matter what was
performed there, and ever since she and Jay started going out together, he made
sure to take her at least once a month.
"That sounds wonderful."
Jay took her hand and they slowly walked to the theater. While
they walked, Katy kept thinking about the young man she had encountered earlier.
He looked familiar, but she couldn't remember from where. His clothing proved
him to be one of the sweat shop kids. She then wondered why someone of low class
would be interested in her safety. They came to the theater, Jay paid for the
tickets, and then he escorted Katy into the building. They sat down just as the
lights dimmed to start the show.
Katrina didn't enjoy the show as much as she had hoped. Her
mind kept wandering back to the young man. Every time she tried to block him out
of her mind, the image she had of his face stuck. At one point Jay leaned over
and asked if she needed to leave for a while. Katy answered no that she was
fine. When the show was over, Katy quickly left the theater with Jay trailing
behind.
"Katy, are you sure everything is fine?"
She took Jays arm and said, "Let's go for a walk in the
park. Fresh air will do us both some good."
Jay allowed her to lead him to the park. The two walked in
silence, Katy thinking of the morning events, and Jay thinking of Katy. He
finally had had enough and sat Katy down on a bench.
"Katrina, something is wrong and I want to know what it
is. This isn't like you to keep things from me."
Katrina was afraid he would ask what was wrong. She didn't
want to tell him the truth because she was sure that he would jump to
conclusions. "Jay, I'm not sure I can keep up my father's part in the
firm."
Jay breathed a sigh of relief, so did Katy because she knew he
bought the story.
"Katy, your father taught you the ways of a stockbroker
since you were very young. If you have questions, I'm sure Mr. Marckwald can
answer them."
Katrina smiled. She hated to lie to Jay, but she thought in
best that he didn't know about the young man.
"Shall we walk?" asked Jay, holding his hand out to
Katrina.
She took it and stood. "Yes we shall."
They walked for hours, this time not in silence. They spoke of
memories they shared, and some they didn't. Jay surprised Katrina when he
started talking about the future.
"I hope someday to be married and live in the best house
ever seen in New York."
"Jay, if you are thinking of proposing to me, you should
wait until my parents return. They would be disappointed if they missed
it." Katrina said softly.
Jay looked at Katy and smiled. He knew her parents would never
forgive him if he asked her to marry him while they were away.
"You're right. Hold that thought until they return,"
he glanced at his pocket watch,"it's near time for dinner. Would you permit
me to take you out?"
Katy laughed and answered yes. So the two left the park and
entered a grand restaurant. After they were seated and had ordered, Jay opened
the conversation with the show they saw that day. "I was amazed at most of
the tricks performed, what about you?"
"I have to be truthful, I wasn't paying attention really.
I guess I wasted your money."
Jay sat back and replied, "You shouldn't be worried about
your fathers business, his partner would help you any way he can. And you didn't
waste my money, being with you is always worth more than I own."
Katrina blushed and looked away. "Please Jay, don't say
that."
Just then their food arrived. They ate in silence, mainly
because they had already talked about everything they could think of. When
Katrina and Jay exited the restaurant, the night lights of New York were ablaze.
"I didn't know it was so late. I should get home."
said Katrina.
"Just a moment." Jay quickly said as he left her
side to buy a newspaper from a passing newsboy. That act brought back the memory
of that morning to Katrina. When Jay returned, he saw the change in the young
girl and asked if she was all right.
"Could you please take me home? I don't feel well."
said Katrina.
Jay took her hand and walked her home. He became more and more
worried the closer they came to the Cummings home because in all the years he
knew Katy, she never acted this way about anything that bothered her. He then
thought that there may be more to the story than what Katrina was telling him.
Jay led her up the front steps of her house and stood with Katy in front of the
grand home.
"I hope you aren't becoming ill or anything like
that." said Jay.
Katrina smiled and replied, "Thank you for your concern.
I think I just need to rest."
Jay Parker bowed and kissed Katrina's hand before leaving her
for the night. Katrina opened the door and entered her home. Leia was dusting
the staircase when she spotted her friend. "You certainly were out late
tonight. Did you have a good time with Mr. Parker?"
Katy went up the stairs and stood next to the servant. "Leia,
if I tell you about today, do you promise not to tell a soul?"
Leia was confused, but she answered, "Yes, of
course."
Katrina grabbed Leia's hand and went up the stairs to her
room. She quickly closed the door. "Help me undress while I tell you about
the events of today."
Leia hung Katy's dress over her arm and untied her corset as
the young aristocrat told her about the young man and how she couldn't stop
thinking about him all day. "I don't understand why I feel this way, we
only met for a second."
Leia opened Katy's closet and hung the dress up. "It is
every girl's dream to be saved by a handsome young man who she is forbidden to
speak to."
Katrina glared at her servant and stated, "The funny
thing is that I remember him from somewhere, but I can't think of where."
"I don't know why a sweatshop kid would be interested in
your safety, unless he expected a reward for saving you. They only care for
people in hopes of getting money."
"I just wonder who it really was that was following me,
if there was anyone."
Leia drew the shades and picked up Katrina's clothes for
washing as Katy slipped into bed.
"I have a question. Why did you kiss him?"
Katrina looked surprisingly at Leia. "I don't know
really."
Katrina blew out the candle next to her bed and settled in.
Her last thoughts before sleep took over her body were of the sweat shop kid.
The young woman slowly got out of bed, bathed, and dressed for
the day. Leia knew Katy was thinking of the young man from the day before, and
was afraid for her friend because there could be trouble if the young aristocrat
fell in love with a sweat shop kid.
Katrina walked to the dining room to await her breakfast. When
she was served she slowly ate her meal, not talking to Leia as she usually did.
After Leia took the breakfast dishes, Katrina went into the den and looked out
the window. She watched as people bought from merchants or hurried to a
destination only they knew. She also say the newsboys.....
"Leia!"
The young servant rushed into the den, worried that something
was really wrong. "Yes, what is it?"
Katrina pointed to a young man selling newspapers and said,
"That is the young man I told you about. Bring him to me at once."
Leia heaved a sigh and left Katy. Soon the aristocrat saw her
servant talking to the youth, and saw them walk together. Katy heard the front
door close and the voice of Leia asking the man to wait. The doors to the den
cracked open to reveal Leia. "Are you ready to meet him?"
"Yes, bring him in."
Leia swung the door open and said, "She will see you
now."
The young man entered and gazed at the richly decorated room.
He then saw Katrina and stepped back. "Yer th' goil from yesterday."
Katrina nodded.
"Is der a reason why ya asked me ta come ‘ere?"
Katrina walked up to him and said, "I wanted to apologize
for my behavior yesterday."
"Ya shouldn't be sorry, yer act gotcha in th' papes."
He stated, showing her one of his papers.
On the front page was a picture of Katrina kissing the newsboy
in the alley.
"Now if ya don't mind, I ‘ave ta sell dese papes. Some
of us don't ‘ave th' money ya own." he said, opening the door.
Katrina looked up from the paper. "What is your
name?"
The newsie looked at Katrina and answered, "Jack
Kelly."
Katy handed the paper back to Jack. "Why this hatred
toward me Jack Kelly?"
Jack closed the door and stared at Katrina. "You'se
aristocrats're all th' same, usin' us lower class people ta get yerselves in th'
news."
Katy circled Jack and said suddenly, "Now I remember
where I saw you. You were the leader of the Newsie Strike thirteen years ago. I
was only six years old but I remember Father going on about how you didn't have
a chance."
Jack rolled his eyes. He was starting to think he would never
be able to leave the Cummings house.
"Please," pleaded Katy, "let me make up for
what I did."
"How?"
"Let me take you out to the most expensive
restaurant."
"What about yer boyfriend?"
"Jay? He doesn't have to know."
Jack heaved a sigh and decided that he wasn't going to leave
this grand house unless he agreed. "All right, I'll go."
Katrina opened the den doors and called James, her fathers
manservant. "Get Mr. Kelly cleaned and ready for dinner tonight."
As James led Jack away, Leia crept up next to Katy. "What
happened in there?"
"I am taking him out tonight."
Leia glanced at the clock and observed to Katrina that it was
only one-thirty. Katy turned and replied, "Leia, you have to help me get
ready for tonight. I want to look my best."
Katrina and Leia went up to the girls room. The servant opened
the closet and rummaged through the collection of gowns hanging. "What do
you wish to wear for this young man?"
Katrina looked around in her closet, glancing at a gown and
pushing it aside. She finally picked out a dress that she had never worn before.
"I wonder why I never wore this dress."
"I think your father disliked the fact that it exposed
your shoulders." suggested Leia.
Katrina slipped out of the dress she was wearing and with the
help of Leia, she put on the dress she chose for the night. Leia brushed out the
creases and straightened the sleeves so that the neckline was even.
"You are going to have to put on my make-up for me Leia.
I'm afraid I'll mess up."
As Katy sat down at her vanity, Leia picked out what to use
for an occasion such as this. She made sure to take her time so she didn't mess
up. When she was finished, Katrina checked the job, with the result of
satisfaction.
"How shall I fix your hair for tonight?"
"You decide, I trust you."
Leia brushed Katrina's hair until is was soft and silky, then
she started twisting and dividing until the result was a braid twisted around
and held tight that was decorated with diamond and sapphire barrettes. Katrina
reached into her jewelry box and picked out earrings that matched the
decorations in her hair. She finished putting them in and stood to look at
herself in the mirror. "What time is it Leia?"
"It's almost four o'clock."
Katrina opened her bedroom door and slowly walked down the
stairs. James was waiting at the bottom. "Miss Cummings, Mr. Kelly is
waiting for you in the den."
"Thank you James."
She opened the door to the den and entered the room. Jack was
looking at a painting, he turned around and stopped, only his eyes moved up and
down Katy, drinking in her beauty. "Miss Cummin's, I ‘ave ta say I've
never seen anythin' more beautiful."
Katrina smiled. She looked at what he was wearing, one of her
fathers old suits, which looked good on Jack Kelly.
"Shall we go Mr. Kelly?"
He walked next to her, offered his arm, and they left the
Cummings house together.
"Why d'you walk everywhere ya go?" asked Jack.
"I'm not like other aristocrats." answered Katrina.
"I thought maybe it was 'cause ya wanna show off yer
money."
Katy's smile faded. She didn't want to admit that was the
reason she walked everywhere.
"What is it?"
"Nothing."
Jack shrugged. He didn't understand anything that had happened
since he met Katrina. They walked until Katy stopped in front of the same
restaurant she and Jay ate at the day before. Jack opened the door and escorted
Katrina into the building. When they were seated, Jack glanced at the menu and
commented, "Dis food's too rich fer me."
Katrina laughed. "I bet you eat at places like Tibby's."
After they ordered dinner Katrina started questioning Jack,
her first question being, "Why did you push me in the alley?"
Jack leaned over and answered, "Someone's been followin'
you'se fer the past week, an' yesterday I got th' guts ta do somethin'."
"Do you know who it is?"
"No."
"Why did you want to help me?"
"I 'ave my reasons."
Katy leaned back in her chair.
"Miss Cummin's, yer all alone in dat big house, anyone
could come in an' attack ya."
"Please, call me Katrina or Katy. Also, how did you know
I was alone?"
"Well Katy, der was an article in th' papes sayin' John
Cummin's was leavin' fer Europe."
Their food arrived, and while they ate, Katy asked Jack about
the strike and why he was still a newsie.
"Seems ta be th' only thing I'm good at. Most of th'
other guys're still newsies too."
Katy then looked him in the eye and asked, "Was there a
girl?"
Jack didn't answer at first, but he finally said, "Yes.
Her name was Sara Jacobs. She ‘n' I were together 'til two years after th'
strike. She met a millionaire from Vermont, got married, an' left me."
They finished their meal, and Katy reached into her purse to
pay the bill. Jack then escorted her out of the restaurant and into the night
life of Manhattan.
"When're yer parents comin' home?"
Katy looked at Jack in confusion. "Why?"
"Just wonderin'."
"They are coming home next week on the Titanic."
Jack whistled. "The unsinkable ship."
"Yes. I think my father wanted the publicity more than
anything else."
Jack laughed as they approached the Cummings house. Katy went
up the front steps and started to open the door when Jack grabbed her hand.
"Would it be possible ta see you'se again?"
Katrina sighed. "I don't know Jack."
The newsboy then leaned forward and kissed Katrina, this time
surprising her. "This time it was fer real."
Katy slowly opened the door and disappeared into the house.
She walked up the grand staircase and entered her room, closing the door behind
her.
The figure lunged at Katrina, grabbing her wrists and pinning
her to the bed. She struggled, but there was no way of escaping the strong grip.
Suddenly her bedroom door was kicked open and Jack Kelly entered the room. He
ran toward the figure and pushed him, causing both to crash to the ground.
Katrina backed away to the doorway, paralyzed with fear. She watched as the two
men fought until Jack swung around and punched the figure hard in the face,
knocking him out cold. Jack jumped up, grabbed Katy, and ran out of the house as
fast as he could. They ran four blocks until Jack ducked in an alley to rest.
Katrina was the one that was heaving. She didn't have a chance
to change so she was still in her evening gown. When her breathing became less,
Jack put a hand on her shoulder. Katy turned and hugged him tight. She didn't
cry, she was too scared.
Jack finally pushed her away gently, took her hand, and led
her out of the alley. He walked across the street to the lodging house. There
was laughter heard from inside and Jack told her that the other newsies must
still be up as well. When they entered the building, four newsboys were standing
around the registration desk talking to an elderly man, they stopped when they
saw Jack Kelly.
"Katy, dese are four of th' Manhattan newsies," he
pointed to each one,"Mush, Racetrack, Snoddy, an' Pie Eata. Den dat's
Kloppman."
Race strolled up next to Jack and said, "So what ‘ave
you'se been up ta Cowboy?"
Jack pushed him away. He then said, "Dis is Miss Katrina
Cummin's."
The others stared wide-eyed at Katrina, then Jack. Kloppman
was the first to speak. "Jack, she can't stay here."
"Look Klopper, she was just attacked in 'er own home.
She's got no place ta stay."
"What about Medda's place?" suggested Mush.
Snoddy stood next to Katy and protested, "Dat's no place
fer an aristocrat."
"Neither is next to a newsie." Race remarked.
Jack grabbed him by the collar and threatened, "Watch
it."
"Jack, let Race go. Miss Cummings, you can stay here
tonight, then you need to find a better place tomorrow." decided Kloppman.
"Miss Cummin's," this was Pie Eater, who had been
silent the whole time, "is der someone we should tell about yer
whereabouts?"
"Yes," answered Katrina, "would you let Leia
know? Maybe she can bring some clothes for me to change into."
Pie Eater grabbed Mush and they left to let the servant know
what happened.
"There is a vacant room upstairs that you can use."
said Kloppman.
Snoddy extended his hand. "I'll show ya Miss Cummin's."
Katrina took his hand and they went upstairs. Jack leaned
against the counter and watched until girl and newsie were out of sight.
"You're walking on thin ice this time Jack. Why are you
with that girl?"
The newsie looked at the owner of the lodging house. "Klopper,
she ain't like udder aristocrats. Katy has feelin's fer the lower class--"
"And she is practically engaged to Jay Parker,"
interrupted Kloppman, "you should read the papers you sell sometime."
"Jack, who's ta say she'll thank ya fer what you did
tonight. All stuffed shirts ‘ave two things on der minds, money an'
pride." said Race.
Jack had had enough. He stomped up the stairs into the
bunkroom. Snoddy came down and joined Race and Kloppman. "She's pretty
shook up. Insisted I check da room before leavin'."
"See, already orderin' us around. What next, we can't
come outta our rooms ‘til she leaves?" stated Race.
"I'm wonderin' if it was dat Parker guy who attacked her.
Ya notice th' fancy threads Jack was wearin'. Could be jealousy." said
Snoddy.
"One thing's for sure, Jack doesn't have a chance with
her. As soon as her parents return, she's gonna marry Parker, not Kelly."
said Kloppman.
Pie Eater and Mush returned, but there was no sign of the
servant. "The bulls were all over, so we decided ta check in the
mornin'." explained Mush.
"News travels fast." said Snoddy.
"We should turn in, early mornin' comes quick." said
Race.
The four newsies went upstairs together to retire for the
night. Snoddy quietly opened Katy's door to check if she was asleep.
"Hey Snoddy, what're ya doin'?" whispered Pie Eater.
"Makin' sure she's all right. She acted like she wasn't
goin' ta be able ta sleep."
Race put a hand on his shoulder as he closed the door. "Snoddy,
don't tell me yer fallin' fer dat aristocrat brat."
Snoddy pushed him away.
"Race, didn't ya ever stop ta think that maybe she ain't
like udder money grubbers?" asked Mush.
"Remember when Jack told us yesterday he saved a girl
from a stalker?" asked Pie Eater.
"Ya think it could be her? Why would he stick wit'
her?" asked Race.
"Wait, I think I get it," said Mush, "she's the
daughter of an aristocrat, so a reward might come in fer savin' her an' keepin'
her safe."
Race smiled at the thought of getting a reward for putting up
with Katrina. Snoddy disagreed with the whole thing. "She could be in
serious trouble while her parents're gone, an' I think th' man in her life has
somethin' ta do with it."
The others just laughed at him, making him mad.
"Ya give her more credit than she deserves. I'm thinkin'
she's behind it all, tryin' ta get in the papes." said Race, opening the
door to the bunkroom.
Snoddy entered the room before the others. He didn't believe
what Race was saying about Katrina, and he decided that it was his job to prove
that Katrina was in serious trouble.
Groans of protest escaped the lips of every newsie as they
rubbed the sleep out of their eyes and got ready for another day of selling
papers to the people of Manhattan. Race waited for Jack to pass him on the way
to the sinks so he could talk to him about Katrina. What he didn't know was Jack
had already left the lodging house to find Leia so she could help Katy get ready
for the day. Race finally gave up on waiting and started to wash up.
Jack returned to the lodging house with a frustrated look on
his face. He leaned against the registration desk with his head in his hands.
"Something wrong Jack?" asked Kloppman.
Jack looked up. "Katy's servant is nowhere ta be found. I
couldn't even get through th' front door of th' house."
"What are you going to do?"
"Go up an' tell Katy th' truth."
Jack made his way up the stairs as the other newsies headed
down. Race spotted him and grabbed his arm.
"Hey Cowboy, whatcha gonna do ‘bout her?" he
whispered.
Jack didn't answer as he made his way upstairs, Race
following.
"Jack, people're gonna look down on her comin' out of a
place where newsies stay."
Jack turned to Racetrack and said, "In case ya didn't
know, I heard everythin' ya said last night. Yer not gonna do that ta
Katrina."
"All right Jack."
Racetrack stomped down the stairs. Jack stood in front of
Katrina's door, knocking three times then waiting.
"Who is it?"
"Jack."
"Where is Leia?"
"We couldn't find 'er."
"What? If she isn't in the servants dorm then where could
she be?"
"Yer house is surrounded by da bulls, der's no way of
gettin' in."
"Looks like I'm going to be here all day. Leia usually
tightens this for me."
Jack surprised himself when he asked, "Could I come
in?"
There was no answer at first, but finally Katrina answered,
"Yes."
He opened the door to reveal Katrina trying to lace up her
corset. He grabbed the laces and finished the job for her. She then held onto a
bedpost as he tugged.
"Do you do this kind of think often?" asked Katrina,
finding it was the wrong thing to say because Jack tugged hard enough it made
her gasp.
He tied the strings together then started to leave. He turned
the doorknob and said, "You'se should return ta yer place. People're
probably worried ‘bout ya."
Having said that, Jack Kelly left to start work, leaving
Katrina to wonder why Jack wasn't as friendly to her as he was the night before.
After she dressed in her evening gown that she wore the night
before, Katrina went downstairs to the desk. "How much do I owe you for the
use of the room?"
"No charge at all Miss Cummings." answered Kloppman.
She started to leave, then turned to Kloppman and asked,
"Do I seem like the other aristocrats you are used to seeing?"
Kloppman was puzzled. He didn't really understand the
question, but he replied, "Ma'am, you are young, so you have much to learn
about the world. The fact is newsies and stockbroker's daughters don't mix very
well. You don't belong in this part of town at all really."
Katrina nodded then left the lodging house. She walked as
quickly as she could to her home. When she got there she saw Jay talking to a
policeman with a desperate look in his eye. He turned and saw Katrina, causing
the policeman to stop in mid-sentence because the young man ran to Katy and
embraced her.
"Oh Katy, I was so worried about you! I thought you were
kidnapped, or worse."
The policeman Jay had been talking to strolled up to the two
young people. "Excuse me Miss Cummings, if I could ask you a few question
about last night?"
The sound of newsies selling their papers came suddenly to the
scene. Katrina turned and saw Snoddy, who was looking directly at her.
"Newsboy, I'll buy a paper." she said, reaching into
her purse to pay Snoddy.
"Thank ya ma'am." he said, then turned and continued
selling on the streets of Manhattan.
She carried the newspaper into the house and set it on the
desk in the den. Jay and the officer followed.
"Please gentlemen, sit down."
She rang for a servant and James appeared. Katrina asked him
to bring something to drink, he nodded and left.
"Miss Cummings, I am Officer Ford, what happened last
night?"
"Well, I came home around nine-thirty--"
"Where did you go?" asked Jay.
"I was out with a friend."
"Who?" asked Ford.
Katrina stared at Ford and asked, "Why is that
important?"
"Miss, we have to know because he or she may have
attacked you." explained Ford.
"He didn't attack me, he was the one that rescued
me," said Katy, "whoever did attack me did a good job of hiding
himself."
"Who is this ‘he' you are referring to Katy?"
James entered with a tray. He set it down and poured the
drinks then served Jay and Ford. When he left, the questioning continued.
"Has anything been stolen?" asked Ford.
"I don't know, I just got here."
"Who is ‘he' Katy?" Jay asked again.
"Jack Kelly." blurted Katy.
Jay set down his cup and stood. "Who is Jack Kelly?"
"Mr. Parker," said Ford, "please let me finish
questioning."
Jay sat down, but the anger still flared in his eyes.
Ford asked Katy questions about how her attacker could have
entered the house and if he hurt her at all. When he got all the information he
wanted, Ford stood up and thanked Katrina for her time. She escorted him to the
door, but before he left he asked one more question. "Miss Cummings, where
did you stay last night?"
"At the Newsboys Lodging House." answered Katrina.
He then thanked her again and left. Katrina returned to the
den, where Jay waited for her.
"Katy, why were you with a newsie? They are below our
level."
Katrina turned away. The words of Kloppman returned to her.
Jay stood next to her and turned her around. "What the hell where you doing
at the Newsboy Lodging House?"
"Jay, I had no other place to go."
"Katy, you shouldn't even look at those people. What
would your parents say to this?"
"If my parents were here I would never have been
attacked. If it hadn't been for that newsie I may not be standing here
today."
Katrina opened the doors to the den and said, "You can
see yourself out."
Jay angrily left the room. Katy listened as the front door
slammed. She then went upstairs to her room where hours before she was escaping
with Jack Kelly. She poked through her closet and changed into a fresh dress. As
she fixed her hair she thought about what Jay had said. Why was she so wrong in
being seen with a newsie? How much would her parents object? She kept thinking
of questions she couldn't answer herself.
"Katrina?"
The sound of her name startled her, but Katrina knew the
voice. She turned around and saw Leia standing in the doorway. "Where have
you been? I called for you and you were nowhere to be found."
"I'm sorry, but I got a call saying that my mother is
very sick and may be dying."
Katrina gasped. "Do you need time off?"
"If that isn't too much trouble."
"Take as long as you need. Don't worry about a thing, we
can manage."
"Thank you." said Leia, then she left to be with her
mother.
"Miss Cummings, there is a Mr. Snoddy to see you."
said James.
"I'll be right down."
Katrina finished putting on her make-up before going down to
meet Snoddy. She wondered why he was there at all. "Snoddy, this is a
surprise."
The newsboy removed his cap and bowed. Katrina asked him to
sit down and then asked why he had come.
"Well Miss Cummin's, I ‘ave dis feelin' dat yer in
serious danger. What with yer parents bein' high class an' away," He leaned
forward, started to put a hand on hers, then decided against it, "would ya
consider the pertection of th' newsies?"
Katrina stood up and walked to the desk where Snoddy's paper
still sat. She opened it and looked at the front page headline. It was about the
Titanic beginning her voyage from Europe to New York.
"Miss Cummin's?"
"My parents left Europe today. They will be home in one
week. I don't think your help will be needed."
Snoddy quickly stood and protested. "Miss, you were
attacked last night. You was lucky Cowboy was der ta save you'se, but who'll be
der th' next time?"
"I'm sorry but I am in enough trouble as it is. Jay is
angry with me because I was with Jack last night."
Snoddy picked up a picture of Jay and handed it to Katy.
"If he loved ya, he would understand."
Katrina looked at the picture as the newsboy left. She didn't
understand why things were so complicated all the sudden.
She set the picture down just as the front door closed.
Exiting the den she found it was Jay, but he wasn't there to kiss and make up.
"She ain't someone ya ferget easily Mush."
By now all the newsies knew what happened between Jack and
Katrina.
"Jack, you ‘ave ta ferget 'bout her 'cause once her
parents return, dat's it fer you'se." said Crutchy.
Jack knew his friends were right, but his pride got the better
of him. He was convinced Katrina had feelings for him, it was just bringing them
out.
"Cowboy, ya can't organize ta win her like ya did wit'
Pulitzer." commented Skittery.
Snoddy entered the lodging house.
"Where ‘ave ya been?" asked Itey.
"I was jsut tryin' ta help Miss Cummin's, but she didn't
want it." answered Snoddy.
"Girls like dat don't want any help from a newsie 'cept
ta get th' news." said Race.
"Say, where're Dutchy and Kid?" asked Jack.
As if to answer, the doors burst open to reveal Kid Blink and
Dutchy helping someone inside. Jack went to investigate and was shocked to see
Katrina. Her dress was torn, exposing bruises on her arms. Jack gathered her up
and took her to the room she had used before. The others sat in silent shock.
Snoddy finally asked, "What happened to her?"
"We saw you'se leavin' her house an' thought ya made a
new friend," explained Dutchy, "so we were admirin' th' place when dis
guy enters with an angry look in his eye."
Kid Blink continued. "We walked toward th' house in time
ta see ‘im slap her in th' face. We went ta help before he did anythin' more
than what ya saw."
Racetrack whistled. "Maybe Snoddy's right. That girl's in
danger."
"Yeah, but what can we do?" asked Snitch.
"Gotta point der. We just sell papes, not save girls from
der boyfriends." said Pie Eater.
"Ya told ‘im we was together didn't ya?"
Katrina nodded.
"So far luck's been on yer side. One of us has been der
ta save you'se."
Katy sat up, wincing from the pain. "Jack, nothing can be
done. On Wednesday when my parents return, the engagement will be
announced."
"They would still insist ya marry someone who strikes der
child?"
"It's just the way things work."
Katrina stood and left the room, Jack not far behind. As they
headed downstairs, Jack tried to convince Katy to stay with the newsies until
her parents return.
"I don't belong here with the lower class."
Jack grabbed her arm and stopped her in the middle of the
stairway. "Don't think fer a minute dat yer insults'll stop me. Dese past
few days ‘ave changed ya, but yer pride's stoppin' ya from acceptin' th'
pertection ya need."
Katrina wrenched her arm free from Jack's grasp and glared at
him. She knew her place wasn't with the newsies, but Jack kept insisting her
place was with them.
"Ya think Parker loves ya," continued Jack,
"but his actions don't show love."
Katrina turned and continued downstairs, ignoring Jack. She
walked past the other newsies to the front. "One thing that escapes you Mr.
Kelly, and that is Jay's thoughts are of my safety."
Somethin' dat escapes you is he feels threatened by a member
of th' lower class, someone yer parents would forbid you'se ta love."
Katy left the lodging house in a huff, while the other newsies
stared at Jack.
"Jack, ya can't shoot yer mouth off like dat. She could
‘ave ya arrested fer what ya said." said Skittery.
Jack leaned against the desk and stared at the back wall.
"We wouldn't ‘ave brung her if we knew who she
was." said Kid.
"I don't understand why she's changed so much in th' time
I've known her." said Jack, still staring at the wall.
Race put a hand on his friend's shoulder. "I didn't like
her ‘cause she's an aristocrat, but her actions only mean one thing, she's
afraid 'a' Parker."
"Meanin' she's takin' th' safest way out." said
Boots.
"Guys, we have ta save her from dis Parker b'fore she
really gets hoit." planned Jack.
Just then the doors burst open and in stepped Spot Conlon,
leader of the Brooklyn newsies. "Jacky-boy, you've done it dis time."
"What?"
"Dis girl you've picked up? It's all over New York dat
Jack Kelly's tryin' ta make a few bucks off'a stockbroker's daughter."
Jack jumped up angrily. "Spot, dis girl don't see me as a
human, but street trash."
Mush grabbed Jack, stopping him from attacking Spot.
"Ya ‘ave ta ferget dis girl Jack. Her mind's made
up." said Crutchy.
"Look Jacky-boy, dis Parker lives in Brooklyn, I could
soak ‘im fer ya."
"What good'll dat do?" asked Snoddy.
"Katrina'd be more angry den happy if dat happened."
said Race.
"So what's th' plan Jack?" asked Dutchy.
"We ferget 'bout Katrina and go back ta sellin' papes."
Once again the doors swung open, but it wasn't a newsie who
entered, it was James, the Cummings servant. "Mr. Kelly, Katy doesn't know
I'm here, but I think this is important. She told me about your offer and as her
protector I want you and your newsies to help in keeping her safe."
Jack was puzzled. Why do ya want our help?"
"She loves you Mr. Kelly, but her parents are strong
aristocrats who taught her never to trust the lower class. Another reason is
this isn't the first time Mr. Parker has attacked her."
The room became silent and all eyes turned to Jack. "I
have a plan, but we're gonna need yer help James."
"What are you going to do?" asked the servant.
"Save Katrina from her pride by movin' her here."
answered Jack.
"It's all bigger on the inside." said Race, glancing
at the rows of paintings.
"Miss Cummings, three men to see you." called James
from the bottom of the stairs.
Katrina rushed downstairs and was startled to see the newsies.
They all three removed their caps and bowed.
"What do you gentlemen want?"
Snoddy spoke first. "Jack sent us here ta ask if yer set
on marryin' Parker."
"Of course I am."
"I ‘ave ta say," said Race, "ya did a good
job coverin' up th' cuts on yer face."
Katrina's eyes flared with anger. "If you think you can
change my mind, it isn't going to happen. My decision is made and final."
It was Skittery's turn to speak. "Do ya always use people
like ya did Jack?"
"What is this? You come here and question me like I was
guilty of a crime."
Katrina turned and started up the stairs, but stopped on the
third step. She faced the three newsboys and looked at them. At that moment,
everything that her parents and Jay had ever said to her left her mind, she
understood they were wrong. "I don't know why, but I'm going to ask for
your help until my parents return."
"We ain't doin' dis ta see ourselves in da papes
again." said Race.
Katy stepped down and walked into the den. James motioned for
the newsies to follow. They sat down and watched as Katrina wrote something. She
finally put down her pen, folded the paper, and handed it to James, giving him
instructions on what to do with it.
"Katrina, we may be poor, but we ain't dumb." said
Race.
"I know Race," said Katy, which startled the newsie
because it was the first time she referred to him by name, "you want to
help me, not hurt me like I was always taught."
Skittery stood and took Katy's hand, drawing her close to him.
"Dis guy's got ya scared bad. The problem's ya don't ‘ave th' guts ta go
up against ‘im like we did wit' Pulitzer."
"We just wanna do what ya can't." finished Snoddy.
Katrina sighed and looked away. "I still can't go through
with it. My parents--"
"Don't want to come home an' find ya dead." cut in
Race.
"Say, what was that ya sent with James?" asked
Snoddy.
"It was a note to Jay saying I was leaving for a few
days, returning when My parents arrive on the Titanic."
"So where'll ya stay?" asked Skittery, still holding
onto Katy.
"Maybe a motel."
"Why? Der's th' room at th' lodgin' house. Klopper'll let
ya stay der." said Race.
"I don't want to be a burden. I also have to think about
my social standing."
"Snoddy 'n' Race, go get her stuff, she's comin' wit'
us." commanded Skittery.
The two newsies went upstairs to Katy's room. They soon came
down with two suitcases, the same time James returned to the scene.
"James, stop them." said Katrina.
"Sorry, but for your own safety, you are staying with the
newsies."
The three newsies and Katrina went out the back door, leaving
James alone. They walked through the alleys of Manhattan until they came upon
the lodging house.
"This is the second time today I have been here."
said Katrina.
Mush met them at the door, removing his cap at the sight of
Katy. "Jack's waitin' fer ya."
Katy entered the building. Jack was sitting on the steps
talking to Spot and Swifty when she walked up to them.
"Katy, dis is Spot, leader of th' Brooklyn newsies, and
dat's Swifty."
Spot stood, supporting himself with the famous gold-tipped
cane. "Dis guy Parker lives in my territory, so I know 'bout his history
wit' women. Yer the one dat's lasted longer."
"I have known him since we were very young." said
Katrina.
"Then you should know he can't be trusted." stated
Spot.
"He's after yer money, not yerself." said Swifty.
Jack, still sitting, grabbed Katy's hand. "Ya just met us
a few days ago, an' from what I've seen, we're the only friends ya got."
"What happened to yer servant?" asked Mush.
"She had to leave for family reasons." answered
Katrina.
Jack finally stood and held Katrina close. They both knew that
once her parents returned they would never see each other again. The other
newsies knew it too.
"Jacky-boy, I gotta head back ta Brooklyn. See ya."
The newsies said good-bye to Spot as he left the lodging
house.
"Hey Katy," said Race, "Whatcha gonna do
‘bout th' dinner party yer hostin' tomorra?"
"What?"
Race handed her a newspaper. On the front page was an article
about a dinner party being hosted by the daughter of John Cummings.
"How can this be? I didn't plan anything of the
sort."
"Ya can be sure Parker's behind this." said Snitch.
Katrina turned to Mush. "Go to my house and ask James to
empty my fathers closet, then bring its contents here."
After Mush left, the other newsies asked Katrina what she was
planning.
"You can guess that Jay has something planned, and since
you all want to help me, you have to be there at the party."
"Yer goin' through wit' the party?" asked Skittery.
"If it is in the paper, it's going to happen." said
Katrina.
"Why did you send Mush?" asked Kid Blink.
"Jay doesn't know who you are really, so if you are
dressed as an aristocrat, he will think you are one."
"If he makes a move fer ya, we'll soak ‘im." said
Snoddy.
"That's one way ta end a party." commented Race.
They all laughed as they headed upstairs to the bunk room.
Jack and Katrina stayed downstairs.
"Dis has been a long day fer all of us." said Jack.
Katrina's eyes filled with tears. "I'm so confused Jack.
I used to trust Jay, but now...."
Jack wrapped his arms around Katy and said, "The only
thing dat separates us is money, somethin' yer Jay wants more of."
Katrina looked into Jack's eyes through the tears. He wiped
her face with his sleeve, smudging it with dirt, but Katy didn't care. He then
lead her upstairs, stopping at her bedroom door. Before disappearing into her
room, Katrina kissed Jack, this time she meant it.
"We are just lucky Cook saw the article and started
preparing food early." said Katrina.
"Your fathers partner was kind enough to find an
orchestra as well."
Katrina finished setting out the serving dishes and went on to
making sure there were enough cigars an matches. "James, what do you think
Jay is planning?"
The servant turned and looked at Katrina. "It seems to me
like he didn't see the picture in the paper of you with Mr. Kelly until the
second time he came by yesterday. I think he is trying to make you look bad to
teach you a lesson."
"What?"
"Well think about it. Thousands of people saw that
picture. Jay is using that instance to show that you are spending more time with
a newsie instead of preparing for an event that was put in the paper, making you
look bad."
Katrina looked at the wall clock. "I have to go. It's
about time for the newsies to return."
She was already dressed for the evening. When she reached the
lodging house, Race and Itey were standing by the door talking.
"Katrina, yer who we need ta answer a question."
said Race.
"What is it?"
"How's Parker gonna react when he sees Cowboy?"
"His picture was in th' papes, so he'll know Jack when he
sees ‘im." explained Itey.
"Come inside." said Katy.
They entered the building and stood next to the desk.
"That picture never showed Jack's face did it?"
asked Katrina.
The two newsies nodded. Race looked at Itey and said,
"Hey we gotta get ready fer tonight."
As the two newsies went upstairs, Kloppman joined the young
aristocrat. "I don't know what you're up to Miss Cummings, but don't think
you can change these boys and bring them to your level."
Katrina turned suddenly. "I'm not trying to change
anyone."
"Keep reminding yourself of your parents and how they
would feel."
Just then Pie Eater, Mush, Snoddy, and Skittery came down
dressed like gentlemen.
"I was afraid they wouldn't fit," said Katrina,
"but they seem to fit just fine."
"Yer father musta kept ‘em from when he was
younger." said Mush.
Katrina was surprised to see Spot come down. "Ya don't
think I'd let dese punks ‘ave all the fun do ya?"
Katy laughed. The other boys just rolled their eyes, they knew
Spot never missed a chance to fight.
"You'se sure bein' dressed like dis
is gonna fool dis guy?" asked Snoddy.
"You have to act like gentlemen as
well."
Race came down. "So we ain't gonna
fool nobody."
"Yeah, we don't talk like yer
friends." said Skittery.
"Say Katrina," said Spot,
"who's goin' in wit' ya?"
Katrina thought for a moment. She knew
entering the party with Jack would have bad results.
"Maybe you'se should go with
Spot," suggested Snoddy, "yer friends might be impressed, you'se with
a guy carryin' a cane an' all."
The others agreed with the idea.
"We better be going. I don't want
to be late for my own affair." said Katrina, taking Spot's arm.
The other newsboys slowly came down one
by one ready for the evening event. When Jack came down he asked where Katy was.
"She left with Spot." answered
Race.
"What? Why?"
"Jack, ya can't be seen wit' 'er
right off." said Mush.
"Parker'll be expectin' it."
finished Itey.
"Say, we don't wanna be late."
said Skittery.
The Manhattan newsies left the lodging
house and headed for the Cummings house.
"Remember, Katy said not ta all
come in at once." said Jack.
"Why's that?" asked Dutchy.
"‘Cause we don't want ‘em ta
know we know each other." answered Boots.
"So who goes first?" asked
Jack.
"I will." offered Snoddy.
They came to the house, and as Snoddy
entered, the others waited for their turn to go inside. Jack suddenly spotted a
man with a black eye, the same side that Jack punched Katy's attacker. He waited
for the man to go inside, then Jack followed. "Yes well, I have been busy Mr. Marckwald."
When Katrina entered her house with Spot, right away her
father's partner latched onto her.
"Yes Jay told me about you being attacked. Did the police
ever find who it was?"
"If they did I wasn't informed."
Another guest asked Mr. Marckwald to join him, so he left
Katrina's side for the first time that night.
"Ya must be the only thing he looks forward ta at woik."
said Spot.
Katrina smiled and watched her guests. She hadn't seen Jay,
making her wonder if he was ever going to show up. The orchestra ended their
song and started to play a waltz. Couples crowded the floor to dance to the
music.
"Do you dance?" Katrina asked Spot.
"Not really."
Katrina grabbed his hand and dragged him to the dance floor.
"It's easy really."
"I don't think dis is a good idea Katrina."
whispered Spot.
"If you want to fit in, you have to do something besides
stand."
Spot looked around at the other men and how they were holding
their partners, then he held Katy the same way.
"Don't look so nervous." whispered Katrina.
Spot smiled but it didn't convince Katrina. She started to
lead, then when Spot got the hang of it, they switched leaders. Jack watched the
dancing and tried hard to keep from laughing at Spot learning to dance. He
decided to stop searching for the man with the black eye and enjoy the party.
"Excuse me sir, I have never seen you before. How are you
associated with the Cummings family?"
Jack turned to the guest that spoke. "I'm Katrina's
cousin Jack."
"Well, pleased to meet you Jack." said the guest,
shaking hands with the newsie then leaving.
Jack breathed a sigh of relief and was glad he thought so
quickly. He suddenly spotted the man with the black eye again. Jack slowly
walked toward him, making sure he wasn't seen by his target until he wanted to
be.
"Hey, ‘ave we met b'fore," Jack asked the man,
"‘cause ya look familiar."
"I don't think so." answered the man.
"How'd ya get that shina?"
"What business is it of yours?" asked the man while
leaving Jack's presence.
The waltz came to an end and a lively tune began. Spot and
Katrina left the floor as it was crowded by more people. They made their way to
Jack.
"What did Frederick want? I saw you talking to him."
questioned Katy.
"Don't worry, I told him I was yer cousin."
"Why, what's wrong?" asked Spot.
"Nothing really, unless these people ask what your
profession is."
"We're in th' pape business." said Jack.
"I can see you found someone to take my place until I got
here."
All three turned to see Jay.
"I didn't think you were coming." said Katrina,
taking his hand.
"Thanks for keeping her company." said Jay to Jack
and Spot, not recognizing them as newsies.
The two newsies watched as Jay led Katy to the dance floor.
Jack turned to Spot and said, "Spot, I found th' guy that attacked
Katy."
"He's here? Why'd he come after what he did?"
"Who knows."
A hand fell on Jack's shoulder. When he looked over there was
Race with a big smile on his face.
"These dopes'll believe anythin' ya tell ‘em."
"What'd ya say Race?"
"Dis guy asked what I do, so I told ‘im I was an
associate ta Pulitzer."
Jack laughed. "Some people must ‘ave fergotten he died
last year."
Spot nudged Jack. "Yer girl's in trouble."
Jack and Race looked to the dance floor and saw Jay raising
his arm as if to strike Katy. Jack started for them but Race and Spot stopped
him. "If ya go down der, yer cover's blown." said Race.
There was no need for Jack to worry because Itey rushed over
and grabbed Jay's arm before he could strike Katrina, while Snoddy took her in
his arms.
"Ya got some powerful arms der," said Itey,
"but why show ‘em by tryin' ta hit yer girl?"
Jay wrenched his arm free. By this time everyone was watching
the scene, even the band stopped playing. "Who are these people Katy?"
he asked.
"These are friends of mine."
Jack and Spot looked at each other. Race looked at both of
them and said, "Whatcha waitin' fer? An invitation?"
The three newsies walked to the scene, joined by Skittery,
Swifty, Mush, Boots, Pie Eater, Kid Blink, Dutchy, Snitch, and Specs.
"Oh I get it," said Jay,realizing what was going on,
"you no longer need my protection, so you hire newsies, the lowest of
all."
Spot took his cane and waved it in front of Jay's face. "Yer
the one she needs pertection from."
"I don't know what you are talking about newsboy."
Snoddy pushed Katrina to Spot, who tore the sleeves of her
dress, exposing her shoulders and arms. Everyone gasped at the sight of the
bruises.
"Ya can't say you'se don't know where dat came
from." exclaimed Spot.
Jay started to leave but two guests grabbed him. "How can
you believe this newsie? I would never do that to Katy."
"I must say Katy," said Mr. Marckwald, "You
have been quiet through all of this."
Katrina stepped up next to Jay. "I believe Mr. Parker is
after something he will never get now."
Jay grabbed Katy. "What are you saying Katrina?"
"You think I would have anything to do with you after you
strike and attack me?"
"I never attacked you."
Jack spoke up. "No, ya pay someone ta do it fer ya."
Spot and Race stopped the man with the black eye from leaving.
When Katrina saw who it was she gasped. "That's Richard."
"No wonder he is after you," said Mr. Marckwald,
"your father fired him just before he left for Europe."
People started to leave the party much earlier than expected.
They decided to stay out of what was unfolding in front of them. After a while
only Katrina, Jay, the newsies, and Officer Ford were left at the Cummings
house. The police had already taken Richard away.
"Miss Cummings, you can press charges against Mr.
Parker." said Ford.
"Yes I know, but I'm not going to."
"But he assaulted you!"
"As you can see officer, she doesn't hold anything
against me."
Ford heaved a sigh. He knew he wasn't going to get anywhere so
he said good-night and left for his own home.
"It is time for you to leave as well Mr. Parker."
said Katrina.
"I'm not leaving until you tell me why you sent that
letter to me."
Katy looked him in the eye and said, "You set me
up."
Jay grabbed her arm and drew her close, holding her tightly.
"What are you doing with that street trash?"
"Someone needs to watch over me while you are gone."
Jay loosened his grip a little. "So we are still
together?"
Katrina nodded. The real truth was she couldn't stand Jay
anymore, but she wanted things to be right between them when her parents
returned.
"I have to be going now." said Jay as he opened the
door and left.
The newsies gathered around Katrina.
"Is it just me, or did it sound like she's usin'
us?" asked Race.
"You've seen what he does to me when he is angry, I don't
want that again, and I don't want him coming after you Jack."
"I get the feelin' dis guy don't like ya." said
Specs.
"Katy, ya can't keep goin' on like dis." said Jack.
"If I remember right," said Pie Eater, "you was
th' one dat started the whole thing."
"Dat's right," said Snitch, "you was th' one
dat pushed her in the alley."
Jack started for Snitch but Katrina stopped him. "It
doesn't matter who started this. What does matter is I asked for your protection
until my parents return."
Spot tapped his cane on the floor. "I gotta be goin' back
ta Brooklyn."
The other newsies left with him, except Jack. He sat down and
stared at Katrina, wondering why she went back to treating him and the newsies
like when they first met.
"Katrina, what're ya holdin' onta with dis guy?"
Katy turned suddenly. "I have to marry an aristocrats
son, it's just the way the world works."
"No, it's the way yer parents woik. Fer some reason ya
can't think fer yerself, at least that's what's been taught to ya."
Katrina glared at Jack as he stood and walked to her. He
looked at her dress where Spot had torn it. "It's a wonder ya didn't charge
Spot fer that."
When Jack left Katrina went up to her room. She decided to
stay at her own home and not go to the lodging house.
"But ya don't understand, we ‘ave ta see her now."
said a familiar voice.
Katrina rushed down the stairs and saw Snoddy and Swifty.
"It's alright James, I will speak with them."
The two newsies removed their caps, while James left to the
kitchen.
"Please come into the den gentlemen."
Snoddy and Swifty followed Katy. She motioned for them to sit.
"Now why are you here instead of selling your newspapers?"
"Jack was taken by the bulls." said Swifty.
Katrina gasped. "Why?"
"Like der gonna tell street trash like us." said
Snoddy.
"Wait here." ordered Katy. She went upstairs and
quickly dressed. When she returned to the den Swifty and Snoddy were waiting for
her. "I don't know what I can do, but let's go to the police station and
try to get Jack out of there."
People passing by the Cummings house thought it strange to see
the daughter of an aristocrat with two newsies. Katrina paid no mind to the odd
looks by passers-by. Jay saw her (he was going to go visit her) and stared
wide-eyed. He stepped in front of the trio and said, "Katrina."
Katy pushed him aside like she didn't see or hear him. Jay
followed behind them. "Katy, what are you doing with them? They are
newsies."
Katrina stopped and looked at Jay. "Swifty, would you
please tell Mr. Parker good-bye for me?"
Swifty smiled. "With pleasure ma'am." He swung
around and punched Jay in the stomach. The youth doubled over.
"Now you know what it was like for me." said
Katrina, then turned and started to walk away.
They reached the police station in time to see Jack being
escorted in by officer Ford.
"Ford, what is the meaning of this?" demanded
Katrina.
The officer turned suddenly. "Miss Cummings, what a
surprise."
"Never mind that. Why have you taken Jack?"
We were told that he was conspiring to kidnap you for
ransom."
Katy's eyes were flaring with anger to the point Snoddy put a
hand on her shoulder. "Where did you get this information?"
"I'm sorry but I can't tell you that."
"How much is bail?"
Ford glanced over at Jack. "Five hundred dollars."
Katrina nodded and started to leave.
"You can't pay it."
She turned. "Why is that?"
"Young love." was all Ford said.
Katy looked at Jack. When her eyes met his it was like she was
telling him she wouldn't give up until he was released. The two newsies stood
quietly next to Katy, waiting for the next move. "Let's go to the lodging
house." said Katrina finally.
The other newsies were waiting when they got there, including
Spot.
"So did ya get Jack out?" asked Boots.
Katy looked away. She felt like she let her friends down.
"They won't take her money 'cause of her feelin's toward
Jack." explained Swifty.
Spot took Katy's hand. "At least ya tried ta help."
"Who can we find ta pay fer Jack's release?" asked
Crutchy.
"Hey, what about Denton?" suggested Kid Blink.
"He can't help ‘cause he's away fer the Sun." said
Race.
"It's no use, we'll never get him out." said
Katrina.
"Hey, we didn't quit the strike when it looked bad,"
said Itey, "an' we sure as hell ain't gonna stop now."
Kloppman walked in at that moment with a stack of papers.
"You're going to need to leave. I have a lot of filing to do."
The newsies and Katrina went out into the streets of
Manhattan.
"So what now?" asked Skittery.
Katrina's face suddenly brightened. She grabbed Spot and said,
"I have an idea. You boys wait here for us."
The aristocrat young lady and the Brooklyn newsie walked
through the streets of Manhattan until Katrina stepped in front of a business
firm.
"What's dis place?" asked Spot.
"This is my fathers firm. His partner, the one who stuck
by me yesterday, can help." answered Katrina.
They walked into the building and immediately they were
greeted by Mr. Marckwald. "I'm glad to see you here again Katy. I thought
maybe you had forgotten to hold down your father's part." He then turned to
Spot and shook his hand.
"I have to tell you this isn't social, it is
personal." said Katy.
Mr. Marckwald became serious. "What is the problem?"
"We need five hundred dollars from you."
The partner became puzzled. "Katy, you have that kind of
money, why do you need me to give you that amount?"
"It's more complicated sir," said Spot, "we
need you to use the money to release our friend."
Marckwald picked up a newspaper that was sitting on a nearby
desk and showed them the front page picture, it was of Jack. "Could that be
the friend?"
Katrina nodded. "Yes, that's him."
"Sorry, I can't help you."
"Why not?"
"Because he is against you. The proof is there."
"What proof? A headline?"
Marckwald stopped. He realized Katrina was right, a headline
wasn't proof of anything. "I'll have to think about it. Now I have to get
back to work."
Spot and Katy left the firm and slowly walked back to the
lodging house. When they got there the newsies were waiting for them.
"So what was yer great idea?" asked Dutchy.
"I talked to my father's partner. He said he would think
about it."
"That's bettah den nothin'."
She sat down on the steps next to Race and Pie Eater. Race put
an arm around her and said, "You've done everythin' ya can."
"Excuse me, please." said Katrina as she went into
the lodging house.
"She's really fightin' dis." said Spot.
"What?" questioned Dutchy.
"She wants ta stay with us, but as soon as Titanic comes
it, Parker's in an' we're out." explained Race.
Spot sat down where Katy had been before. The others stood or
sat in silence, thinking of how to help their friend.
Kloppman had seen how troubled Katy was and asked her to tell
him about it.
"But Jay has abused me these past few days. He never
thought of hurting me before."
The old man put a hand on Katy's and smiled. "Once you
two are married, he won't strike you anymore."
"How can you be sure?"
"He won't have to worry about the threat of Jack
anymore."
Katrina heaved a sigh as she left Kloppman and went upstairs
to her room. The newsies came in and sat around the desk.
"You boys have a problem?" asked Kloppman.
"Klopper, what can ya do fer a girl like Katy?"
asked Itey.
"You boys were hired to protect that girl, that's all you
can do."
"I told ya he'd say dat." said Race.
"I still say we should soak Parker." said Spot.
"Like we're not in enough trouble." said Boots.
Spot tapped Snoddy and told him to get Katrina. He went
upstairs and soon came back with Katrina.
"Thought of anything else we can do to help Jack?"
she asked.
"No." answered Spot.
Katrina sat on the stairs and buried her face in her hands.
Spot hesitantly put an arm around her. "Katy, dis Parker's gettin' to ya
bad."
Pie Eater stood and held out his hand to Katrina. "I
think we should go and visit Jack."
Katy took his hand and stood they walked out of the lodging
house and headed toward the police station.
"I never dreamed an aristocrat would be our friend."
said Racetrack.
"The dream'll end when Titanic comes." said Crutchy.
Officer Ford looked up from his paperwork. "Why is it
that when I see you one of them is with you instead of Mr. Parker?"
Katrina squeezed Pie Eater's hand so he didn't retaliate to
the remark given. "That's not your concern. Now can I see the
prisoner?"
Ford got up and picked a key hanging on a hook on the wall. He
led them down a hall until he stopped and unlocked the cell containing Jack.
Katy and Pie Eater entered, Ford closing the door behind them. Jack looked up
and was surprised to see Katrina. "What're ya doin' 'ere?"
"I talked to my father's partner. He'll think about
bailing you out."
"An' den what? In five days yer parents'll return an'
we'll just be a memory, I'll leave yer life forever."
"Jack it wouldn't matter if you left or stayed, my life
will never be the same. I love you."
Both Pie Eater and Jack stared at Katrina. They couldn't
believe what they just heard. "Do ya know what you'se just said?"
asked Pie Eater.
"Yes I do. Jack has shown me in the few days I've known
him what love really is."
"How?" asked Jack.
"Jay didn't seem to care that I was attacked."
Jack stood and took Katrina in his arms. "Yer not sayin'
dis ta make me feel better are ya?"
Katrina shook her head no. Jack then kissed her, Pie Eater
leaned back against the cell bars and smiled. Ford came back and unlocked the
door once again. "It's time for you to go."
Pie Eater took Katrina's hand and escorted her out of the
cell. They walked out of the station and started to head back to the lodging
house. Pie Eater suddenly grabbed Katrina and ran in the opposite direction and
dodged into an alley, running in and out of the streets until they came to the
statue of Horace Greeley, where they ran into Spot. "Hey Pie Eater, what's
the rush?"
Pie Eater pushed Katy into Spot. "Take her ta Brooklyn
wit' ya."
"I can't--"
"Spot, ya gotta!! Parker's lookin' fer her."
Pie Eater then spun around and left for the lodging house.
Spot looked at Katy who was still in his arms. "I guess yer stayin' in
Brooklyn."
He grabbed her hand and ran until they came to the Brooklyn
bridge, then the two walked into Spot Conlon's territory. He took her to the
docks where the Brooklyn Boys were waiting.
"Boys, dis is Katrina. We're gonna help Jacky-boy pertect
her." He then turned to Katrina, "ya must be tired after all that's
happened. I'll take ya to our place."
Spot and the Brooklyn Boys went to the Brooklyn Newsie Lodging
house and retired for the night.
There was a knock at her door. "Who is it?"
"Swindler. Spot wants ta see ya b'fore sellin' papes."
Katrina opened the door to see a tall newsboy blocking the
way. He moved aside and led her downstairs where Spot was waiting. "How'd
ya sleep?"
"Fine thank you."
"Ya need to return ta Manhattan, so Swindler here's gonna
take ya home." Spot then left the lodging house to start work.
"Shall we go ma'am?" asked Swindler.
Katrina nodded. They left the lodging house and walked through
the streets of Brooklyn. Not a word was spoken as Swindler and Katrina crossed
the Brooklyn Bridge and entered Manhattan. The newsie followed Katy as she made
her way home. When they reached their destination, Swindler looked at the house
with wide eyes. "Ya live here?"
"Yes I do."
Swindler looked at Katy. "I gotta go now that yer
home."
"Yes, of course, thank you." said Katy as she
disappeared into her home.
James rushed to the door thinking intruders were entering the
house. When he saw who it was he ran up to her and hugged her.
"James, I'm famished, is breakfast ready?"
The servant let her go. "Yes, I will bring it to
you."
Katrina went into the dining room and waited for James. He
soon came in with a tray piled high with food. She immediately started eating
the rich food, enjoying each and every bite.
"You act as though you haven't eaten in days." said
James.
"I didn't have time to yesterday." Katrina then gave
James some money. "Find one of the newsies and buy a paper for me."
James took the money and left. Katrina finished every bit of
food that he brought her, and sat back in her chair, waiting for James to
return. He soon returned and handed Katy the newspaper. She looked at the front
page headlines and saw nothing of importance, so she set the paper down on the
table. "I'll read the rest later. I was expecting a headline saying I was
kidnapped or something like that."
"Where did you stay last night?"
"In Brooklyn with Spot."
James cleared the table as Katrina went upstairs to change
into a clean dress. As she fixed her hair she noticed something on the fire
escape outside her bedroom window. Katrina stood and opened the window, there
was Dutchy, with unsold newspapers.
"What are you doing here?"
"It's important ya meet us at Tibby's dis
afternoon." said the newsie.
Katrina nodded then closed the window while Dutchy climbed
down the fire escape. She finished getting ready for the day and then went
downstairs. "James, I'll be leaving this afternoon."
"Katy, what about the firm? You haven't been there for
almost a week."
"I was there yesterday."
Katrina went into the den and sorted through the mail and
found a wireless message from her father. It read:
Enjoying Titanic very much. Miss you very
much, will see you soon.
Tears formed in Katy's eyes as she read the note. She missed
her parents very much and couldn't wait for their return. She wiped away the
tears and set the note down. She exited the den and called James. When he
appeared she said, "I am going to leave now."
"But it is only eleven-thirty."
"I need some time to myself before I go to my
meeting."
James nodded as Katrina turned and left the house.
Katrina didn't know where she was going to go, but she didn't
care. Her thoughts went to the day her parents left for Europe and how happy she
was for her parents because they were coming home on the Titanic. Katy was now
angry that she didn't go with them and ride on the unsinkable ship.
So engrossed in her thoughts, Katrina lost track of time and
found she was late meeting the newsies.
"I hope they are still there." Katy said to herself
as she quickly made her way to Tibby's.
Yer love fer Cowboy." answered Race.
Katrina became puzzled. Snitch explained. "The cop at th'
station heard what ya said an' told Parker 'bout it."
"Now," continued Boots, "he's lookin' fer ya
an' ya can guess why."
Katrina sat stunned.
"There's more," said Specs, "he's willin' ta
leave you'se alone if you agree ta send Jack away ta--"
"You mean if I agree to his murder." finished
Katrina.
The newsies nodded.
"How do I get out of this one?"
"We'll see to it dat he don't touch ya." said Boots.
"Just don't agree with ‘im on anythin' he says 'bout
Jack." said Itey.
Katrina sat back. "Is that all you wanted to talk to me
about?"
"No, der's somethin' else," said Race, "yer
dad's partner was in on the attack, he's the one dat paid the guy, not Parker.
He wasn't expectin' Jack at all, so the plan was a flop."
"What did he expect to gain?" asked Katrina.
"Yer father's part in the firm." answered Itey.
Katy stood up and started to leave but Race grabbed her.
"Ya can't do anythin' 'bout what we told ya."
"He's right," said Specs, "der's nothin' you'se
can do ‘til Titanic comes."
The mention of Titanic brought tears to Katrina's eyes. Race
let go quickly because he thought he hurt her. "What happened?"
"It wasn't you," said Katrina, drying her eyes,
"I just didn't realize how much I missed my parents until today."
Racetrack put his arms around Katrina, surprising Specs,
Snitch, Boots, and Itey because he was against helping Katy from the beginning.
"Yer parents'll be back soon and everythin'll be as it
should be."
Katrina looked up at Race. "What do you mean ‘as it
should be'?"
"Yer parents'll see to it ya marry Parker."
Katrina pushed away. "I'm not going to marry him, and my
parents will agree with me when they hear what has happened."
"But dey won't agree with ya when dey hear Jack's yer
choice." said Itey.
Katrina was reminded that her parents were very aristocratic
and would object to a newsie in the family.
"You'se should come to th' lodgin' house wit' us and get
yer stuff." said Boots.
"Why?"
"The bulls'll think we stole from ya the way things're
goin'." answered Snitch.
Katrina left the diner with the newsboys and went to the
lodging house to gather her stuff up and take it home. Spot and Swindler were
standing next to the registration desk when they arrived.
"We just wanted ta make sure you was all right."
said Spot.
"Ya think you'se guys could help her move her stuff outta
here?" asked Race.
The two Brooklyn newsies followed Katy up the stairs to help
her. Snoddy came down and stood next to Race. "Ya got her ta leave."
"Hey, we're in enough trouble as it is." said Specs.
Katrina came downstairs. Spot and Swindler followed, carrying
her luggage. She thanked the newsies for letting her stay with them and then
left. The two newsies followed in silence until Swindler whispered, "I
thought Jack was gonna come to th' lodgin' house an' surprise her."
Spot just nodded. He then followed Katrina up the front steps
into her house.
"Take them upstairs, first door on the right."
commanded Katy.
As Spot and Swindler went upstairs, Katy went into the den.
She opened the doors and stepped in then stopped. Sitting in one of the chairs
was Jack Kelly. "My father's partner did pay for your release."
"No, Medda did."
"But--"
"Race told her everythin' an' she came wit' the
money."
Katrina turned to the desk and sat down.
"Katy I know ya tried yer best ta get me outta der."
"Everyone I ever trusted is now against me."
Jack stood up and walked to Katy. He saw she was holding the
wireless message from her parents. "Maybe yer parents leavin' was a good
way fer ya to learn about life. Don't trust just anyone."
"But I have known both Jay and Markckwald since I was a
child."
Jack stood her up and looked in her eyes. "I've only
known you'se fer six days an' you've changed just like them."
He leaned forward and was going to kiss her, but the doors to
the den opened and the two Brooklyn newsies stepped in. "Yer stuff's
upstairs." said Spot.
"We couldn't open th' door, so we set th' bags in the
hall." added Swindler.
"What? Why would the door be locked?" asked Katy.
The two newsies shrugged. They left because they could see
that they weren't wanted any longer.
"I think I should check that door." said Katrina,
trying to break the silence.
Jack grabbed her hand. "It might be a trick."
She withdrew her hand from his grasp and left the den. Jack
followed her as she made her way up the stairs. "Hey, didn't I smash that
door?" he asked.
Katrina stopped. "Now that I think about it, the door was
fixed when I returned the next morning."
Jack stepped in front of Katrina and grabbed the doorknob. It
turned and clicked, indicating it wasn't locked at all. Jack suddenly grabbed
Katrina and ran out of the house.
"Jack, what are you doing?"
The newsie walked away from the house as fast as he could,
Katrina followed. "Someone was behind that door, an' dey were waitin' fer
us."
"Why do you say that?"
Jack turned to her. "Swindler said the bags were outside
the door. I didn't see ‘em."
They walked in silence until Race ran into them. "Hey
Cowboy."
"She's stayin' another night wit' us."
Race turned to Katy. "Can't stay away from ‘im?"
Jack slapped Race on the arm. "Someone's at her
place."
The three reached the lodging house as others were coming in.
Kloppman saw Katrina and shook his head. "You're going to end up a resident
here if this keeps up."
"I can't wait for my parents to return."
Katrina leaned against the desk. Snoddy stood next to her and
slowly put a hand on hers. She looked up at him and smiled.
"Katy, ya got us 'til Titanic comes." said Dutchy.
Jack took her other hand. "Ya got me."
"Until Titanic comes." added Katrina.
The newsies suddenly became silent. Itey finally asked,
"Ya mean yer still set on Parker?"
Katy shook her head. "No but my parents are."
"I think your parents have too strong a hold on your
life," said Kloppman, "you're nineteen, you should make your own
decisions."
The aristocrat turned and looked at Kloppman, then at Jack.
She realized then how much of a hold her parents had on her. "I never went
against my parents before."
"You should find a way ta show ‘em the real
Parker." said Swifty.
Suddenly Katy gripped Jack's arm. "Did you see James at
the house?"
"No I didn't." answered Jack.
"He might be in trouble. He was there when I left this
afternoon."
"Don't worry," said Boots, "me ‘n' Swifty'll
check it out."
The two newsboys left as Jack tried to calm Katrina down. He
sat her down on the steps and held her tight.
"Why can't the bulls do somethin' about Parker?"
asked Itey.
"Cause he pays ‘em ta stay off 'is back." answered
Race.
"Not Ford." said Skittery.
All eyes turned to him, so he explained, "At the party he
tried ta get Katrina ta press charges against Parker."
"But why would he tell Parker ‘bout what happened in
the cell?" asked Pie Eater.
"He don't like newsies." said Kid Blink.
Katrina stood up. "I'm going to bed."
The newsies said good-night to her as she went up the stairs.
When the sound of her door closing was heard, the newsies gathered around.
"Jack, if ya love her, do everythin' ta help her."
said Crutchy.
The doors swung open as Boots and Swifty came in. "I
don't know what yer talkin' about Jack, der's nobody der." said Boots.
"What about James?" asked Jack.
"He's fine. Went to the apartments ta visit with a
friend." answered Swifty.
Jack started up the stairs and turned to the newsies. "We
should get some sleep."
The other newsies followed him upstairs to the bunk room.
"Jack."
"Come in."
The door opened and in stepped Jack Kelly. He looked at
Katrina and smiled.
"What is it?" asked Katrina, confused.
"Just a few days ago ya needed yer servant ta help ya
dress. What happened?"
Katrina turned red with embarrassment. "I decided not to
bother with it."
Jack took her hand. "Ya still look beautiful."
He then held her at arms length. "What're ya all dressed
up fer?"
"I'm going to church."
"Where'd the dress come from?"
"I left it here yesterday."
He then held her close once again, almost like he would never
let go.
"Jack, why don't you come with me?"
He looked at her as if she were insane. "Me go ta
church?"
Katrina nodded.
"I'm not dressed fer it."
"Wear my father's suit. You still have it don't
you?"
Jack slowly left the room. He wasn't sure about going to
church with Katrina because of all the news surrounding them. He then thought
that maybe Katy was trying to show her aristocratic friends that there is more
to a newsie than just news.
"Hey Jack, what're ya doin' with dose fancy
threads?" asked Mush.
"Goin' ta church with Katy."
The other newsies gathered around. "Do ya think she'd let
us come?" asked Snoddy.
There was a knock at the bunk room door. "You can all
come but you have to hurry. I don't want to be late."
They all rushed to grab the suits they had worn to the party.
Downstairs Katrina waited for the newsies to come down. Spot came in and saw her
leaning against the desk. "Yer lookin' pretty today. What's up?"
"I'm waiting for the boys so I can go to church."
Spot tapped his cane on the side of the desk and took of his
cap. "Interestin'."
Katrina turned to Spot. "You think they shouldn't
go?"
He put a hand on hers. "Newsies in church ain't heard
of."
The newsies came down at that moment. Katy grabbed Jack's arm
and left the lodging house. Mush, Race, Snoddy, Kid Blink, Boots, Itey, and
Skittery followed. They came to the old building and the newsies stopped to
marvel at it.
"We don't want to be late." said Katy.
Jack took her by the hand and walked with her into the church,
the others following close behind. People stared at Katrina as she entered the
sanctuary. They couldn't believe that the daughter of an aristocrat would come
to church with newsies.
As Katrina and the newsies sat down, an elderly gentleman
approached Katrina and said, "Miss Cummings, these men don't belong
here."
"Didn't Jesus die for them as well?"
The man walked away angrily. Jack touched Katy's arm and
asked, "Who's dat?"
Katy sat next to Jack. "That was Pastor Carter."
"Touchy guy." commented Race.
People rushed to their seats as the organ started to play.
Katrina stood, as did the newsies, and they sang the hymns. The singing ended
when Pastor Carter took his place at the pulpit. His sermon was about the slaves
of Egypt and how the great empire was built on the backs of others. Boots leaned
into Snoddy and whispered, "Dis guy's goin' on 'bout us I'm thinkin'."
When church was over and people started to socialize, Katy and
the newsies made their way to the exit, but someone blocked their path.
"Hello Katy."
Katrina gasped and hid behind Jack.
"I've been looking all over for you. Where have you
been?"
"Hey Parker, I'll bet ya double 'r' nothin' she don't
wanna talk ta you'se." said Race.
People stopped talking and watched what was happening. They
couldn't believe that newsies were protecting an aristocrat.
"I don't understand why she wouldn't want to talk to me.
We are practically engaged."
"Yeah, yer already actin' like the drunk husband."
said Kid Blink.
"What is going on here?"
Everyone turned to see Pastor Carter. He stood between the
newsies and Jay. "What is this all about?"
"We just wanna go home." answered Skittery.
"But Parker here won't get outta the way." said
Boots.
Carter turned to Katrina. "See what happened when you
bring the rabble off the streets into the church?"
Katrina had had enough. She pushed Jack out of the way so
Carter was right in front of her. "You should listen to your own sermons
once in a while. This ‘rabble' as you call them, make New York what it is.
This great city was built by the work of the lower class."
"Katrina, don't defend--" started Jay.
"They build this city by the sweat of their backs, which
is more than I can say for some of the people here."
Jay grabbed Katrina violently. "How can you defend them?!
Unless your relationship with them is more intimate that the public knows
you--"
Before Jay could finish, Katrina slapped him in the face,
surprising everyone watching, even the newsies. "As of right now, our
relationship is over, and once my parents return I will tell them my
choice."
Jay glared at Katy. "You're going to regret what you just
did."
She started to leave but Jay grabbed her. Snoddy lunged and
punched the aristocratic gentleman in the stomach. Then the newsies and Katy
left the church, while the people stood in shock at what happened. When they got
to the lodging house the newsies were laughing at what had happened.
"Didja see ‘is face when she slapped ‘im?"
laughed Race.
"How ‘bout when Snoddy punched ‘im?" asked Jack.
Spot was talking to Kloppman when they returned. "So how
was church?" he asked.
"Ya shoulda been der," said Mush, "Katy told
off the others when dey said we don't belong der."
"She also slapped Parker when he said we weren't worth
defendin'." added Itey.
"Haven't seen dat kinda action since the strike."
said Skittery.
The newsies laughed. Katrina grasped Spot's hand, surprising
him. "Could you do something for me?"
"Sure, what is it?"
"Could you, as you say, ‘soak' Jay?"
The newsies stopped and stared.
"I was waitin' fer ya ta say somethin'." said Spot
with a smile.
"Are ya sure dat's a good idea?" asked Jack.
"I have had enough of hiding from him."
Race tapped Snoddy's shoulder. "Let's go an' tell Crutchy
what happened."
They went upstairs, leaving Jack, Spot, Itey, Skittery, Mush,
Katrina, and Boots. Spot asked what happened and every one of them told him at
once the events of the morning.
"So ya finally fought back Katy?" asked Spot.
"I was proud that I did it." she commented.
The doors swung open and in walked two young men. Katrina
looked up and said, "David, Les, what are you doing here?"
"How do ya know Dave ‘n' Les?" questioned Jack.
"I'll answer that one for you," said David, "we
work for her father."
"That was the greatest thing I ever saw this
morning." said Les.
Jack stood up. "You'se two were at the church?"
"Yeah Cowboy, we were." said Les.
Boots walked up to Dave and leaned against him. "So what
do ya think of yer sister's replacement?"
Dave looked at Jack. "Katrina's your girl?"
Les turned to his brother. "That's what Marckwald was so
upset about."
The sound of a crutch on the stairs was heard and everyone
looked to see Crutchy come down with a big smile on his face. "I don't
believe it. I just don't believe it. Katrina givin' dat guy what he
deserves."
The other newsies walked to the back room and left Katrina and
Jack alone. He went up and sat on the top of the stairs, Katrina followed and
sat next to him. She nuzzled her head into his chest and he put an arm around
her.
"Do you regret what's happened this past week?" he
asked.
"No."
"Why?"
Katrina looked up at him. "I have learned so much from
you and the newsies, like the truth instead of what my mother and father taught
me."
Spot came out of the back room and opened the front entrance
to the lodging house. "I gotta get back ta Brooklyn."
The newsies said good-bye then hung around the lodging house.
The silence was broken when the doors opened and James rushed in. Katrina rushed
to his side and hugged him.
"Katy, I rushed over here as soon as I could so I could
give you this." said James, handing her a slip of paper.
Katrina took it and found it to be another wireless from
Titanic. She quickly went upstairs and closed her bedroom door.
"What's up James?" asked Specs
"Another message from her mother and father."
"Aren't they comin' back in three days?" asked
Skittery.
James nodded. "Three days left for her and Jack ta be
together."
Jack stomped up the stairs to see how Katy was. He was mad
that he may never see Katy again. He came to the door and knocked. When there
was no answer he opened the door and entered the room. Katrina was sitting on
the bed, tears streaming down her face. Jack rushed over to her and embraced
her. "What is it Katy?"
She handed him the note. He took it and read it, every word
his face falling.
"We may only have two days instead of three." she
said.
Jack crumpled the paper and threw it out the window. He then
pulled Katy up from the bed. "Katy, ya may ‘ave ta choose between me
‘n' yer parents."
Katrina looked at him. "How can I choose?"
Jack then pulled her close and kissed her. When they broke
away, Katy turned away.
"What is it?" asked Jack.
"This is the biggest decision I have ever had to
make."
Jack understood what she was saying and left her to her
thoughts. When he went downstairs the newsies asked how Katy was. He just walked
past them as if he didn't hear them. Snoddy went upstairs to investigate.
"Katrina, is everythin' all right?"
She turned to Snoddy, a tired look on her face.
"Y'know yer parents love ya an' so they should want ya ta
be happy, not miserable."
Katrina rushed to Snoddy and hugged him tightly. She then
kissed him on the cheek and left the room. "Where is Jack?" she asked.
"He just left." said Skittery.
James took her hand. "I think it is time for you to go
home and get some rest."
Katrina didn't argue. She let James lead her out of the
lodging house and to home.
Darkness enveloped the city of New York, letting the night
lights glow. Jack slowly walked back to the lodging house. He walked in and saw
Race talking to Dutchy.
"Hey Cowboy, where've ya been?" asked Race.
"I was out thinkin'." was his reply.
"About Katy?" asked Dutchy.
Jack leaned against the desk, not answering Dutchy.
"Jack, ya gotta keep dis girl. Don't lose her." said
Race.
"Race, her parents might be comin' back Tuesday instead
of Wednesday."
Both Dutchy and Race looked at each other then left Jack. They
decided to not ask him any more questions. Kloppman came in and saw the
frustrated look on Jack's face. "Jack, after all that you have done for
that girl, you can't lose her now."
"So how do I keep her?"
"You have to figure that out yourself."
Jack went upstairs and into the bunk room. Every newsie was
asleep, so he made sure to be quiet so not to disturb them. He laid down on his
bunk and stared at the ceiling. He started to get the feeling that the newsies
and Kloppman were going to miss Katy a lot if she chose to make her parents
happy. He didn't mind really because he knew they loved her like a sister.
"Hey Jack, you awake?"
"Yeah Pie Eater." Jack whispered back.
"Still thinkin' 'bout Katy?"
Jack rolled over. "Yeah, why?"
"I don't think ya have much ta worry about. She loves ya,
I know."
"How?"
"You'se ferget I was the one der when she said somethin'
to ya."
Jack didn't hear what Pie Eater said because he had fallen
asleep.
She knew she was only fooling herself because her mother and
father were sure she and Jay were going to get married. The thought of never
seeing Jack again pained her. She had learned so much in the last week about the
newsies who she knew as non-existent before.
"If only there was a way I could show mother and father
what I have learned." she said to herself.
She thought about when she first met Jack and how strange a
meeting it was. What would have happened if he had never pushed her in the
alley?
Katy then thought of Jay and how much he changed. She wondered
what would have happened if she had told him about Jack right away. "He
probably would have gone after Jack sooner than he did."
She rolled over as her eyelids started to become heavy. Sleep
overcame her body, and as she drifted off to sleep, Katrina thought about Jack
and the life of happiness she would have with him.
After all, she thought, he made me what I am now.
She then sat down at her vanity and started to fix her hair.
As she put the last barret in, the tragic news was heard. Outside her bedroom
window she heard newsies selling their papers, yelling the headline,
"Titanic hits iceberg and sinks! Thousands sent to a watery grave! Extra
extra...."
Katrina walked to her window and looked out to see who she was
hearing. Snitch was there, but he didn't know Katy saw him. The sound of the
door opening caused Katy to turn away from the window. Jack walked in and stood
in front of her. He opened the rolled up paper he had and set it down on the
vanity. He then looked in Katrina's eyes, his face in all ways solemn. They
stood that way for a long time until Jack turned and left the room, not a word
spoken.
Katrina glanced at the newspaper and saw the headline. She
couldn't believe it, the unsinkable Titanic does the impossible, and it had to
be when her parents were on board. She left her bedroom and went downstairs.
James and Cook didn't say a word when they saw her because they knew she wanted
to deal with this tragic event by not talking about it.
Katy opened the front door to reveal dozens of reporters
wanting an interview. She quickly shut the door and left through the back door.
She walked through the streets of Manhattan in a daze. Passers-by watched her
with sympathy in their hearts for the young aristocrat. She walked up the steps
of her father's firm and went inside.
"Katy, this is tragic, how are you?" asked Mr
Markwald.
She glared at him and said, "This is what you wanted all
along wasn't it? You wanted the firm to yourself didn't you?"
Mr. Marckwald nervously looked around at the other employees.
"I don't know what you mean."
"Don't give me that!" exclaimed Katy.
David and Les suddenly appeared and held the young girl.
"Your plan didn't work before, the one where you paid
someone to attack me so you could somehow get the firm all to yourself."
"Katy I--"
"Don't get your hopes up! My mother and father may still
be alive!"
Les grabbed Katrina and quickly exited the firm building,
David followed.
"Katrina," said Les, "when your parents return,
they will take care of Mr. Marckwald."
David and Katy noticed he said when her parents return,
meaning she shouldn't give up hope. Les then took her hand and walked Katy to
the Newsboy Lodging House. When they entered, some of the newsies hadn't gone to
work yet. When they saw Katrina, they all removed their caps.
"I want to remind you all that you are still to protect
me until my parents return." said Katy.
The newsies nodded. They could see she was trying to find hope
in such a tragic time.
"You boys need to get to work." said Kloppman.
One by one the newsies left the lodging house. Race whispered
to Swifty, "The one time we get a headline an' it has ta be dis."
Katrina leaned against the desk and stared blankly at the back
wall. Kloppman left her there as he went to work organizing and filing. She
finally asked, "What if my parents went down with the ship?"
Kloppman stopped and looked at Katy. "Don't think like
that. Your parents may have survived."
Les stood next to Katrina. "We thought Jack had left us
for good during the strike, but he came back."
"Your parents will too." finished Dave.
Katy looked at the two brothers. "What if they don't
return?"
Dave and Les were confused because not ten minutes ago Katrina
made it clear that her mother and father may still be alive.
"Katy, don't give up hope."
Katrina's blank look became one of worry. "Where will I
live if my parents don't return?"
Kloppman put a hand on hers. "Katrina, that room you have
been staying in has never been used. You could stay there until you find
someplace better."
Les and David left the lodging house to return to work. Jack
entered not long after they left.
"Back already Jack?" asked Kloppman.
"People're like vultures. Der buyin' papes right ‘n'
left."
He suddenly stopped when he saw Katrina. She stood upright and
walked to Jack. One look in his eyes and hers filled with tears. She buried her
face in his chest and cried. Jack wrapped his arms around her and pulled her
into him. He stood there with Katy in him arms until she had cried herself dry.
When she pushed away, his shirt was soaked.
"Jack, how could this happen?"
He wiped her wet face dry. ‘Katy, ya just have ta think dat
they may still be alive."
She grasped his hand and said, "Even if they did return,
how could I tell them about you?"
Jack stared. "You'd still go back ta Parker fer yer
parents?"
Katrina looked away and turned her back on Jack. "I don't
know what I would do."
He put a hand on her shoulder. She turned and looked at him
once more. "I don't want to lose you. I may have lost my mother and
father."
Jack turned and went upstairs to change his shirt. Soon he
came down and saw Racetrack had returned. "Hey Cowboy." was all the
newsie said.
Everyone around Katy was afraid of saying something about
Titanic. They knew she was trying to be strong. The lodging house doors opened
and in walked Swindler and Spot. They saw Katrina and stopped.
"How is Brooklyn?" she asked, forcing a smile.
"Uh, fine." answered Swindler.
Spot went over to her and hugged her tight. "Ya don't
have to pretend, we know yer hurtin'."
"Da truth is we came ta see if we could help ya."
said Swindler.
Katrina looked at the two Brooklyn boys and said, "I may
want a different place to stay."
Race glanced over at Jack who just stared at Katrina.
"Manhattan reminds me too much of what I may have
lost."
Swindler, for the first time, put a hand on hers. "You'se
should stay ‘ere ‘cause ya may not wanna be close ta Parker right now."
Racetrack sat on the stairs. "Ya don't have ta make a
choice right now. Wait ‘til ya know fer sure."
The other newsies came into the lodging house. "You'd
think the world was endin' the way people are actin'." said Dutchy.
Katrina looked at the newsboy and asked, "What is it like
out there?"
"People crowdin' the streets ta find out survivors, that
kind of thing." he answered.
"I heard someone say der's more livin' than what said in
da papes." said Snoddy.
"Guess der keepin' in touch with the ship what saved
‘em." said Boots.
Katrina's face brightened. "That means there is a chance
my parents are alive."
"Not ta change the subject," said Spot, "but
remember the favor ya asked me?"
Katrina turned to Spot. "Yes, what about it?"
Swindler answered, "Parker had the bulls all over his
home. Der was no way we could get in."
Katy's smile faded. "So he'll still be looking for
me."
"I'm thinkin' Jack too." said Snitch.
Katrina walked up to Jack and put her hand on his chest.
"If I carried the burden of knowing I was the reason this heart stopped
beating...."
She never finished what she was saying. Jack put a finger to
her lips and kissed them. Swindler leaned into Crutchy and whispered, "Do
ya get the feelin' she's hopin' her parents don't return?"
Crutchy nodded. "It shows real bad."
"Hey Jacky-boy," said Spot, "what're we gonna
do about Parker?"
"There's nothing you can do." said Kloppman.
Snoddy stood up and walked to the stairs. "We can't let
him take Katrina."
"How can we stop ‘im?" asked Skittery.
Jack had his arms around Katy. He looked at her and asked,
"Do ya know somethin' that'll help us?"
She thought for a moment before answering, "I can't think
of anything."
Race turned to Spot. "He lives in yer territory, don't ya
know what he does?"
Spot drummed his fingers on the desk and removed his cap,
setting it down on the desk. Swindler suddenly grabbed Katrina and said,
"We can't keep it from ya anymore," he glanced over at Spot, who
nodded, "ya should know Parker's been seein' another woman."
Katrina looked at Swindler, then down at the floor. He slowly
pulled her close to him in a hug.
"So he's been stringin' Katy along all dis time?"
asked Snoddy angrily.
"I say we soak ‘im now." said Boots.
"Works fer me." said Specs.
Katrina ran up the stairs and shut herself in her room.
"Maybe we shouldn't ‘ave told her what we knew."
said Spot.
"She needed to know." said Jack.
"Yeah, but now?" asked Race.
"She just found out her parents might be dead." said
Crutchy.
"Are you boys just going to sit there or are you going to
take care of Parker?"
Everyone turned to Kloppman. They always knew him as the man
who wanted to keep peace. "I love that girl as much as you boys do, and to
see her hurting the way she is makes me want to help her. Don't you feel the
same?"
All eyes then turned to Jack, the one who always had the
plans. "I don't know what ta do." he said.
The newsies became silent so they could think of a way to get
back at Jay for what he did to Katrina.
"I've got it!" exclaimed Snitch.
"What's yer idea?" asked Spot.
"Ya remember he was mad dat Katrina was bein' seen with
us?"
"Yeah, so?" said Race.
"Invite ‘im ta Katrina's house, but make it look like
he's not expected."
The newsies were puzzled. They didn't know what Snitch was
getting at.
"What's yer idea again?" asked Boots.
Snitch was becoming impatient. "When he comes ta th'
house, Katy's with Jack, maybe even kissin' ‘im."
"I get it," said Mush, "when he sees ‘em an'
starts yellin', we jump out of hidin' and get ‘im."
Snitch threw his hands up in the air. "Thank you'se fer
understandin'."
"Ya think it'll woik?" asked Swindler.
"Parker always comes ta Katrina's alone." explained
Crutchy.
Itey went upstairs to tell Katy the plan.
"So who'll tell Parker ta meet Katy?" asked Kid
Blink.
"Better ‘ave James go." said Jack.
"Yeah, or else the bum'll never come." said Race.
The sound of footsteps on the stairs was heard as Katrina came
down with Itey. "Itey tells me you have an idea on how to get rid of
Jay."
Katrina listened as the newsies told her the plan. When they
were finished she said, "Sounds good to me."
Swindler took Katy's hand and said, "I haven't known ya
very long, but I want in on dis."
"You'se Brooklyn newsies always want in when it comes ta
soakin' someone." said Race.
Jack grabbed Katy and held her tight. "We'll get dis guy
fer ya."
Pie Eater looked at the clock then said, "We better get
some sleep if we're gonna fight tomorrah."
The other newsies agreed. Spot and Swindler said good-bye as
the Manhattan newsies went upstairs to the bunk room. Katrina decided to stay at
the lodging house. Jack stayed downstairs and talked to Kloppman. "So
Klopper, do ya think the plan'll woik?"
"Yes I do."
Jack became serious. "Do ya think I was right gettin'
mixed up wit' Katrina?"
Kloppman up from his paperwork. "Jack, that girl has
changed for the best since she met you. The newsies have changed as well. Race
couldn't stand aristocrats before Katrina."
Jack nodded.
"I don't think she would have been able to handle this
tragedy if she didn't have you and the newsies." added Kloppman.
Jack went upstairs to the bunk room and thought about what
Kloppman had said.
"We'll enter Katy's house through the back door, that way
nobody'll see us." said Jack.
"You will find places to hide in and around the
den." added Katrina.
"Let's go then," said Spot, "the sooner we
finish dis the sooner Katy's safe."
The newsies and Katrina left the lodging house and made their
way to Katy's home. Snoddy suddenly stopped and said, "Wouldn't it be
better if Katy enters through the front door?"
The others nodded in agreement, so Katrina left them to enter
her house while the Manhattan and Brooklyn newsies went to the back door and
waited. Soon the back door opened and Katrina motioned for them to come in. They
entered the house and followed Katy to the den where James was waiting.
"James, could you go and get Jay for me?"
The servant nodded and left the house.
"We all can't hide in here." said Race as he looked
around.
"Yeah, maybe six of us can find a place." said Pie
Eater.
Katrina smiled and walked to one of the walls. She pushed
against it and it opened up. "James doesn't even know about this."
Mush looked inside the little room. "The rest of us can
fit in here."
They decided who went into the room and who stayed in the den.
Spot, Swindler, Race, Snoddy, Itey, and Pie Eater hid in the den while Boots,
Mush, Skittery, Specs, Kid Blink, Dutchy, Snitch, and Swifty hid in the room.
The newsies took their places. Jack and Katrina stood in front
of the den window. Race looked out the window to watch for James and Jay. When
he spotted them he said, "Get ready you'se two." then he hid.
Jack held Katy close. "Are you ready?"
"Just kiss her already." said Itey from his hiding
place.
The two smiled and then kissed each other. Soon there was the
sound of the front door slamming, footsteps, and then the den doors swung open.
Jay Parker entered in a fury. Katrina and Jack turned and looked at him as if
they weren't expecting him.
"So you needed the newsies to protect you while I was
away."
"Jay its--"
"You strung me along while you conversed with the street
trash of New York."
That remark was the signal for all the newsies in hiding. They
jumped out, Snoddy and Race siezed the aristocrat gentleman, taking him by
surprise.
"I would be careful of what I say around these guys if I
were you." said Katrina.
Every newsie glared at Jay. Swindler stepped forward and said,
"Ya talk about her two-timin' you'se, what about the girl you've been
meetin'?"
Jay looked at Katrina. "You can't believe this poor trash
can you?"
Swindler punched Jay in the gut with all his strength. The
aristocrat doubled over in pain, but Snoddy and Race pulled him upright.
"I warned you Jay," said Katrina, "and I trust
these men far more than I ever trusted you."
"The woman," gasped Jay, " is my cousin Mary
whom I am close to."
"Very close." said Spot.
Jay looked at the Brooklyn newsie. "Katrina hasn't been
very faithful either."
"If I remember right," said Jack, "she broke
off yer relationship on Sunday."
The aristocrats gaze went to Katrina. "You're just not
thinking right since you found out about the death of your parents."
This time Skittery took a swing at Jay, right on the jaw.
"If ya cared at all fer her ya wouldn't bring that up."
Jay started to struggle but Race and Snoddy's grip was strong
enough he couldn't escape. Katrina glared at Jay and said, "Take him out
back, away from me."
The newsies violently pushed Jay to the back door, leaving
Jack and Katrina alone.
"What was the news today?" she asked.
"Dey know the captain an' first officer are lost at
sea."
"Nothing more about survivors?"
Jack put his arms around her. He didn't know who survived
because the newspapers were still trying to get information. "I don't
know."
She turned to him. "Jack, I'm so afraid that my parents
went with the ship. I don't have anyone to stay with."
"You have the newsies."
"But for how much longer? You all can't be newsies the
rest of your life."
"If that what it takes ta care for ya we will."
Katrina looked in his eyes. She started to say something then
decided against it. Jack smiled and said, "I love ya Katrina
Cummin's."
Everyone but Snoddy was happy about what was going on. He was
secretly in love with Katrina, ever since he first met her, and now that Jack
had confessed his love, Snoddy knew he lost his chances with the young
aristocrat.
Jack and Katrina left the den and saw the newsies. "How
long have you been there?" asked Jack.
They all looked at each other. Itey finally said, "We
just came in."
The newsies nodded in agreement. James appeared suddenly and
said, "I was just told that John Jacob Astor was lost at sea but his wife
survived."
Katrina looked at the servant and asked, "Have you heard
anything else?"
"Some people say Captain Smith ordered women and children
into the lifeboats first."
Jack took Katy's hand and she squeezed tightly as she said,
"So my father could be dead."
James shrugged. "Many say orders weren't followed."
"They'll come back," said Swindler, "just you
wait."
Jack turned to the newsies. He hoped they would raise Katy's
hopes in her time of need. While looking at the newsies he asked, "Where'd
Snoddy go?"
They all looked around and wondered the same thing. Katrina
left Jack's side and opened the back door. In the alley she saw Snoddy sitting
on the steps. She closed the door behind her and sat down next to the newsie.
"Is something wrong Snoddy?"
He looked at her. "What did Jack tell ya about
Sara?"
Katrina was confused, but she answered, "He told me she
married a millionaire in Vermont."
"Do ya get the feelin' he might be tryin' the same as
her?"
"Snoddy, what are you trying to say?"
The newsie grabbed Katrina and kissed her, taking her by
surprise. When he broke away, he said, "I love ya too Katrina. Ever since
Cowboy brought ya to the lodging house one week ago."
Katrina just stared. She couldn't believe what she was
hearing.
"I never said anythin' ‘cause ya seemed happy with
Jack. I didn't want ta ruin that."
Katrina stood. "Snoddy, I'm sorry that I hurt you."
The newsie stood and grabbed her hand. "I don't mean to
hurt ya dis way."
She gave him one last kiss before returning in the house,
Snoddy soon followed.
"This statue saw a lot of strike action." said Pie
Eater.
"Seems ta be the center of Manhattan." said Kid
Blink.
Katrina gazed at the statue. "This was the last place I
met Jay."
"Katrina Cummings!"
Everyone turned and saw Jay Parker. He had cuts and bruises
where the newsies had worked him over. He stood in the middle of the street, a
gun in his hand.
"What do you think you are doing?" asked Katrina.
Jay looked at her. "You dare to ask that after what you
did?"
"Don't do anythin' you'll regret Parker." said
Racetrack.
Jay pointed the weapon at the newsie. "Shut up! I won't
regret what I do today."
"Put that thing away before you kill someone." said
Katrina.
Passers-by stopped and watched what was unfolding. None
thought to contact the police.
"After all the years we've known each other, I never
thought you would go against your parents."
Jack stood in front of Katrina. "She never thought you'd
try ‘n' soak her either."
Jay tightened his grip on the gun. "You're the reason for
all this newsboy. If you had stayed away, Katy and I would still be
together."
Spot and Swindler left the newsies. Their plan was to grab Jay
from both sides and stop him.
"What do ya expect ta gain?" Specs asked Jay.
"I'm going to get rid of what stands between me and
Katrina."
Jay prepared to fire. Spot and Swindler started for him. The
trigger was pulled. The crowd gasped. The newsies looked at Jack who wasn't hit,
so they checked each other.
Jack looked over at Katrina. He went to her in time to catch
her as she fell. He gently set her down on the ground. When he withdrew his hand
from her side it was covered in blood. He looked down and saw she was the one
hit by Jay's bullet.
"Jack..."
"No don't talk. Yer gonna be alright."
The newsies gathered around Katrina, even Spot and Swindler.
"Hey," Race yelled at the people standing around, "don't just
stand der get a doctor!"
Jack removed his bandana from around his neck and used it to
apply pressure to the wound.
"Jack don't leave me."
"I'm stayin' right here, never leavin' yer side."
said Jack, wiping sweat from his face only to smear it with Katrina's blood.
The police arrived and arrested Jay Parker. Ford went to the
group and asked how Katrina was. "She don't look good." said Swifty.
Katrina grabbed Jack's hand. "Where is Snoddy?"
Jack looked around and called Snoddy's name. The newsie
appeared and rushed to Katrina's side. She took his hand and smiled. "Never
forget that I cared for you as much as you cared for me."
The newsboys' eyes filled with tears. Katrina then pulled him
down and kissed Snoddy, surprising the other newsies, especially Jack. With that
kiss, Katrina's life slowly slipped away. Snoddy looked at Jack with guilty
eyes.
"You loved her as much as I did, didn't ya?" asked
Jack.
Snoddy nodded.
Jack looked down at the lifeless body of Katrina Cummings.
"She had a reason for doing what she did."
The newsies of Manhattan and Brooklyn mourned the death of
their friend as Jack picked up and carried the body.
"We only met her a week ago. Why did this have ta
happen?" asked Mush.
"Who knows why any of dis had ta happen." said
Boots.
Jack, carrying Katrina's body, and the newsies started to
leave from the scene. Ford told Jack that he should leave the body there, but
the newsie wouldn't listen.
"I don't think he's hearin' anyone." Kid Blink
explained to the officer.
They started for the Newsboys Lodging House when Race tapped
Swindler on the shoulder and pointed to the newspaper reader board. The other
newsies looked as well and saw that more names were added to the Titanic death
list, two were that of Mr. and Mrs. Cummings.
Katrina wasn't her usual self the next morning. When Leia came in to lay out her
clothes, Katy wasn't even out of bed yet. "Katrina, you must get ready for
the day."
After Katrina had closed the front door, Jack started to head back to the
Newsboys Lodging House. He suddenly saw a shadow enter the Cummings house
through a side window. Careful not to be seen, Jack entered the same way the
shadow did, making sure not to make a sound as he stepped into the house. He
didn't know where he was because the lights were out. By feeling his way around,
Jack went from the kitchen, to the dining room, and ran into the staircase. He
quietly walked up the stairs, and saw light protruding from a closed door. He
stood next to the door and listened.
Katrina took off her earrings and let down her hair, when she saw the figure in
the mirror. She quickly turned and stared at the shadow. "Who are you? What
do you want?"
"C'mon Jack, you've been sulkin' ever since that girl left."
Jack laid Katy down on the bed. He then filled a bowl with water, grabbed a
towel, and started to clean the wounds on her arms.
Snoddy, Skittery, and Racetrack entered the Cummings home with James.
While the newsies were out selling their papers, Katrina and James readied the
Cummings house for the evening event.
Katrina was awakened by the sound of someone pounding at the front door. She got
out of bed, pulled on a robe and went downstairs to see who it was. She could
hear James telling whoever it was to come back later.
"Miss Cummings, you have to accept the fact that Mr. Parker is the chosen
one for you, not Jack."
"Ford, I want to see Jack Kelly."
The sound of the lodging house owner waking the Brooklyn Boys rang in Katy's
ears as she slipped into her dress from the day before. She almost regretted her
parents' return because she thought it was exciting being with the newsies.
Katrina was up and ready before the newsies because she had to get ready for
church. There was a knock on the door. "Who is it?"
Jack walked around Central Park thinking about how to deal with the problem of
Katrina. He had to admit that being with the newsies made her stronger, but not
when it came to her parents. Then the thought came to him that maybe Katy wasn't
the girl for him. Jack quickly dismissed that thought because he knew Katy was
the one.
Katrina sat in front of her bedroom window for a long time before settling into
bed. She kept telling herself that Jack made her happy, so her parents would
like him.
The newsies sold all their papers before noon. People were scrambling to learn
more about the survivors of the Titanic. At the lodging house the newsies were
getting ready to put their plan in motion.
After the newsies had finished with Jay, they stood outside the den and
listened. When Jack said he loved Katrina, Race turned to the others and said,
"Cowboy finally did it."
Jack decided that Katrina needed to get away from her house for a while so he
suggested she go for a walk with him and the newsies. They walked all around
Manhattan, finally stopping at the statue of Horace Greeley.