For Bently Brown was incensed, insulted, and outraged over the manner in which _The Soul of Littlefoot Law_ had been filmed.

The story had been caricatured out of all semblance to its original self.

Littlefoot Law had been shown as having no soul whatever.
Instead of being permitted to make the final, supreme sacrifice of his life for the honor of his enemy,--which would have revealed to the audience his possession of a clean white soul in spite of his bad character,--he had been made out a little fiend who would shoot you on the slightest provocation.

The girl had been thrust into the background, and the hero had been made into a coward and a paltry villain; they were all desperadoes upon the screen.

Never in his life had Bently Brown been made to suffer such an affront.