The evening herald. [volume] (Albuquerque, New Mexico) 1914-1922, 1915-03-06

the abnofmaIIy Ugly maid.
us she with hint" demanded Homo
TN.
don't know. ny partners are
watching the front and back doors
Comer'
flonofla bundled the ant. wide DO
tecuve into her electric and started
the mnchina
-whereY' she majesucnny demanded.
"Riyerside drivei fH show you the
plDcci"
rs he stii IN. nlInkyT' demanded
Bni Wolf. tumhiing out OF the ma
chinc and landing right end %.
Hlinky Peters was too good n de-
tectIvo to answer In words. He ave
m upward foes OF his rouEd head and
n wink Of his nshIfke eye ana walked
Into the building with an aiF Of not
having seen Blil Wolf NJ al.
"Fifthr' ordered Bllnky. leaning over
70 whisper that magic word mysteri.
ousiy into the ear OF the curly haired
elevator boy. The hoy did not mind,
lie was used 20 all sorts. He sent %
the elevator with a jerk. Out NJ the
9th door. First door 90 the right
Now A ring at the doorbelt. Hushi
The door swung open. md immedi.
ateiy Bn Wolf pushed Ia. The oth-
ers crowded after MIN.
There he h. maam!" shouted Blii.
plunging into the next and
Honoria Blye saw in June Warmers
drawing room the tall. lean. Ianky de-
tectivo with the sparse binck beard.
who was the caricature OF her hand-
some husbnndi Ned Warner followed
IN from the reception room.
what am I 20 understand by this
Ms. Blyeg" he inquired.
you ought 20 know. your Trunly
charged ~'sneaky" Tavis. who had tot.
lowed the others. und. whlrling. ne
pointed nj the caricature. That's ner
husband-'
shut upr' squawted Mrs. Riye and
went home.
Gilbert bye az that time was quite
far from the scene OF Honoria's cap
turc or even OF Ned's wandeFings. He
was dining with Tommy Thomas. aud
n rather elderly woman. and n doll.
IKE girl with swiftly advancing crows
feet at the t-Orners OF ner eyes. and
Orin Cunningham. and a heavy lidded.
shor haired. big man named Edwards,
whom they called r. !. With the ar.
rlvnl OF the coffee Blye told the time
from n tiny gold watch. the only one
he carried now.
''The runaway brider' laughed Gun
ninghnm.
I'm IN q hurry" Rye explained. ~
told you when we came here that ! hnt
20 leave oi h"
"Of course we know where you arc
going" Tommy challenged him.
June was sitting IN her lonely little
bedroom waiting for Marie. whom she
had sent out 10 a drug store for toilet
z articles. Mrs. Bonles suddenly knocked.
"a gentleman 20 see Miss Justin
she announced, "A gentleman with a
black beard and u diamond ring and
a gold nlling In one tooth. He snys It's
Sir. Blye. iit the parior lamp for
him"
June wondered what she should do.
Ned Warner. riding aimiessly and
dis )nsolately on u street car and look
ing out earnestly az every ppsserby.
suddenly caught sight OF q pedes-
TRAN vino made his heart jump. Ma.
rie. she was jogging industriously
along with n bundle under her arm and
q very clear idea OF direction apparent
tn her very speed. Ned ran after her.
At the Boaics door Marie heard the
sound or running footsteps. turned
with normal curiosity. saw Ned. iei
herself In az the door and closed II
with q slam. snapped on the night loci
and few upstairs.
He's coming. Miss June." she cried
"Alr. Ned.'
Ned. Junc's heart leaped within her
and for n moment she was Hooded will
n mad impulse 20 run down aud b
folded IN bis arms and forgiven. No
She must be strong for her " snk'
and for his. for the sake OF their nlti
mate mutual self respect and the full
ness OF the love which can DO f0undes
ON that alone.
Meet me nc that little hotel TO whici
we were arst going" she directed Ma
RTE hastily, and. snntching her nat AM
coat. she hurried down the stairs nn'
ort OF the back door.
June mad forgotten Gilbert Bye ah
solutely. but he had not forgotten bel
Tie had been requested TO wait. an
Mrs. Bonies. having correctly guessa'
TINT June wanted the invaluable Na
rte present at the interview, mad beeI
kind enough to inform Blye TO that 81
feet Blye saw June In fleht aud fol
lowed her.
Mrs. Boales answered a violen
knocklng at the door 10 Ind hersel
confronted by tho Wild eyed Ned Wal
ner.
where Is my wife, he demanded
whats bet namef"
warner. Mrs Ned warnerg'
mo. There's n Mrs. Wompel here
but she says her husbands dead. an
a Mrs. Smith. Her husband gets HON
every saturday night And-snl
; what's her hrst manner
: June. She's herei saw her mai