New Ulm review. (New Ulm, Brown County, Minn.) 1892-1961, 1915-04-28

had caught the glitter Of dia-
mond.
wait minuteT she called. Il think
IN take chance on you, after ALL"
r The beautiful young girl swayed in
the doorway. Mrs. Waters caught her
by the arms, put down the heavy
bundle under which the girl had bent
and led her to a chair.
You need cup Of tea," the landlady
ratified on, and her eyes strayed cor
nerwise to the tapering white hand
upon which glowed sparkling soil
taire. The girl also wore bright new
wedding ring!
The woman waddled away, and June
opened the bundle of pants which she
had brought with her and began to
:ew.
Put 'em upv' the bustling landlady
with a neck like a crease cried. She
lifted the garment from June's lap and
tossed it aside. "You can't make
living sewing pants. A pretty girl like
you ought to get nice job in an Office.
Here's a cup Of tea got for you from
Mrs. Parsons and a morning paper l
got from Mrs. Kedzie. Drink your tea
I while hunt you a job" And ener-
gedcally she turned the paper inside
out. My goodness! She had been about
% drive away this beautiful young
girl! And with that costly diamond
ing on her hand and a brand new
Wedding ring! ''I'll lend you car fare
! + you want it."
Within two minutes more she had
Ter new ledger bundled out of the door
Ind on her way ito hunt a job" With
two minutes after that luxurious
limousine had stopped in front of the
lew home Of the runaway bride. The
i0or opened, and man with white
! nustache sprang out, followed by
lark man with black Vandyke. They
dashed for the entrance, but a noise
lalted them. The sound came from the
'ack of the car and was made by
arge round lump which clustered
round the spare tire. The lump was
he private detective, Bill Wolf, and
he face which he turned sidewise as
he driver of the luxurious limousine
an back to him was covered with dust.
NE driver, wide faced Italian, grin
ed as he saw that the invOluntarily
aithful sleuth was firmly attached to
be tire covering by his cravat, which
fAs entangled in strap.
"Well, why don't you help me, you
1g wop?" complained the trapped de-
ective.
"Help you? Surev' The driver jump
behind Bill Wolf and kicked him
nth sound like the beating of q car
ct.
''Scatti!' called the black Vandyked
ian, Gilbert Blye, and the grinning
catu ran to him.
Gilbert Blye pointed up the street.
. here tore toward them family car,
the front seat Of which, beside the
1auffeur, sat handsome collie, June
Harner's Bouncer! The black Van
yked man whispered in the ear of his
river, and the CLEAN of Joy came into
le Italians narrow slitted eyes.
Beautiful June Warner, more appeal
Y than ever In her plain little black
.ess and her fragile pallor, entered the
,or which was lettered Elizabeth
awyer-Real Estate and Invest
ents." and found herself in the rallied
reception space Of large office
hich was alive with the hum Of ener-
tic business. Probably dozen other
,plicants' for the position which June
.+1cOme to seek stood in this narrow
ace, comparing themselves critically
It'll each other, but the timid little
.wcomer had but very short time to
,dure their calculating scrutiny. for
r. door Of private Office opened and
pleasant faced woman, with a line of
ought In her brow stood there, rang
over the girls with an eye of keen
d9ment, and popped back in.