The Blackfoot optimist. [volume] (Blackfoot, Idaho) 1907-1918, 1915-03-04

Rusty was trying to lead Kennedy
down the street.
Wait here" called Kennedy to Al Mt
Josephine, as he stepped with me on
the running board of the cab. go on.
Rusty: good dog!"
1t seemed miles that we went but
at last we came to peculiarly de-
serted looking house. Here Rusty
turned in and began scratching at the
door. We jumped of the cab and fol-
lowed.
The door was locked when we tried
it. and from inside we could get no an
swer. We put our shoulders to it and
burst it in. Rusty gave leap forward
with joyous bark.
We followed more cautiously. There
were pieces of armor strewn all over
the floor. Rusty shifted at them and
looked about, disappointed, then
howled
looked from the armor to Kennedy
in blank Amusement.
Elaine was kidnapped--in the ar
NOR" he cried.
He was right. Meanwhile, the ar
NOR repairers had stopped at last at
this apparently deserted house,
strange sort of repair shop. Still keep
ing it wrapped in blankets. they had
taken the armor out of the wagon and
had laid it down on an old broken
bed. Then they had unwrapped it and
taken of the helmet.
There was Elaine!
"Sh! What's that" cautioned one Of
the men.
They paused and listened. Sure
enough. there was sound outside.
They opened the window cautiously.
A dog was scratching on the door, en-
deavoring to get in. 1t was Rusty.
Il think it's her dog" said the man,
turning. Wed better let him in.
Someone might see him"
The other nodded and moment
later the door opened and in ran
Rusty. Straight to Elaine he went,
starting to lick her hand.
"Right-her dog" exclaimed the 9th
er man, drawing gun and hastily lev
cling it at Rusty.
Don't cautioned the first. ut would
make too much noise. You'd better
choke him.
The fellow grabbed for Rusty. Rusty
was too quick. He jumped. Around
the room they ran. Rusty saw the
wide-open window-and his chance
Out he went and disappeared, leaving
the man swearing at him.
| A moments argument followed, then
they wrapped Elaine in the blankets
alone, still bound and gagged, and car
ried her out.
In the secret den the Clutching Hand
was waiting, gazing now and then at
his watch, and then at the wounded
man before him. In chair his first
assistant sat, watching Doctor Martin
! A knock at the door caused them tC
turn their heads. The crook opened it
and in walked the other crooks who
had carried off Elaine in the suit O
armor.
Elaine was now almost conscious, as
they sat her down in a chair, and part
ly loosed her bonds and gag. She
gazed about, frightened.
"Oh. help! help" she screamed as
she caught sight of the now familiar
mask of the Clutching Hand.
Call all you want-here, young
lady" he laughed unnaturally
Now, doc" he added harshly tC
Doctor Martin. 1T was she who shot
him. Her blood must save him.
Doctor Martin recoiled at the
thought of torturing the beautiful
young girl before him.
| "Are-you willing-to have you
blood transfused?" he parleyed.
mo, no, MOI" she cried in horror.
Doctor Martin turned to the des
perate criminal. 81 cannot do it."
THE deuce you can't"
A cold steel revolver pressed dowr
on Doctor Martins stomach.
The other crooks next carried
Elaine, struggling, and threw he
down beside the wounded man.
Doctor Martin, still covered by tht
| gun, bent over the two, the hardened
criminal and the delicate, beautiful
girl Clutching Hand glared fiendsh
ly, insanely.
From his bag he took a little piece
Of something that shone like silver
A moment later, Doctor Martir
looked up at the Clutching Hand ant
nodded, We'll, it's working"
All were now bending over the two
Doctor Martin bent closest owe
Elaine. He looked at her anXiously
felt her pulse, watched her breathing
then pursed up his lips.
This is-dangerous,' he ventured
gazing askance at the grim Clutchini
| Hand
Cant help it," came back laconical
ly, and relentlessly.
The doctor shuddered.
The man was a yeritable vampire
|
Outside the deserted house. Kennedy
and | were looking helplessly about
Suddenly Kennedy reached into hi.