Harrisburg telegraph. [volume] (Harrisburg, Pa.) 1879-1948, 1915-02-20

smile and the blue eyes and the white
teeth, was the finest liar In the hotel
He had had quarter and one of her
compelling smiles from June and a
glance from her lovely eyes, and he
had run them down through the base
ment and out the rear servants en-
trance and had told them a place to
go where no one would ever find them.
Gone! The six shocked searchers for
the runaway bride hurried downstairs
just as Honoria Blye stepped in, fol-
lowed by Blinky Peters and Sneaky
Tnvis.
"Where is hep screeched Mrs. Blye
Bill Wolf advanced to do his happy
duty.
''There he is, ladyw he shouted tri-
umphantly, while Blinky Peters and
Sneaky Tavis skunk up, one on each
side of the culprit. Nab him, boysw
Mon Dieul" cried the culprit as the
four fat paws of Blinky Peters and
Sneaky Tavis clapped down on his
arms. The rest of the objection was
an incomprehensible polyglot tumble
as, shrieking his indignation, the black
bearded Frenchman strove to wrench
himself free.
''Is that the man you meanT hissed
Honoria.
"That amt the guyw yelled Shanks
McGee. who was willing to be kicked
out now. Colbert Blye slinked in here
after the beautiful goil and ducked
into the subway when dis sport gives
him the run! Geew
This is the limitw declared the clerk
to one and all as strong porters and
agile bell hops headed his way. Get
'em out, Nike"
Quite a little crowd had collected
when suddenly a policeman appeared
from around a corner and dispersed
the mob, including Honoria.
That vigorous lady had barely turned
the corner, heading for the avenue
when brilliantly lighted, luxurious
limousine stopped in front of the Ho-
tel Daniel. Shanks McGee's eyes be-
gan to stretch as he saw the occupants,
and he whirled in a complete circle in
his efforts to locate without the loss of
a second Bill Wolf and Blinky Peters
and Sneaky Tavis. They were trudg-
ing up the street in single file, heads
down, hands in pockets. Even Blinky
Peters had lost interest in the stars
The smacking footsteps of Shanks Nc
Gee aroused them.
"Geew exploded Shanks. "Cripes.
Gilbert Blye has doubled back wit an
other swell Jane! Beat it to the Dan
iel! And one of youse hotfoot it after
the electric showcase and get the old
woman! Gee.'
Wolf turned a commanding eye on
Tavis.
Hit 'er upr he ordered.
Sneaky drew long. jerking breath
and pulled his belt around him, cast a
despairing look up the side street to
where the little electric was twinkling,
took the center Of the car track and
began laboriously TO ''hit 'er up"
In the meantime Gilbert Blye and
Tommy Thomas had walked confident
~ up to the desk The clerk without
the flicker of an eyelid bent forward
politely.
rs Mrs. J. G. Day stopping here?"
inquired Blye with great suavity.
"No; the lady is gone"
Gomez" protested Blye and leaned
forward to look over the register.
why, she came in only about an hour
or so ago. She is
NOW, don't tell me who she is.
don't know whose wife the lady may
be, and L don't want TO know. She's
goner'
Mon Dieu." shrilled an excited
voice, and Gilbert Blye found himself
confronted by the decorative French
man. That excited individual sur
veyed Gilbert Blye's sleek black Van
dyke and tweaked at his own and sud
denly threw up both hands and began
to laugh.
In that same moment Sneaky Tavis
caught up with the electric coupe and