The true northerner. [volume] (Paw Paw, Mich.) 1855-1920, 1915-06-04


NO." came back the reply. the
watch Mr.. Bennett bought is still here
being regulated"
Kennedy hung up the receiver. He
was stunned.
"The watch will cause her death ut
three o'clock" said the Clutching
Hand. Swear to leave here without
discovering my identity and will tell
you how. You can save her! In that
watch" he Kissed, 81 have set pol
soned needle in spring that will be
released and will plunge 1t into her
arm at exactly three o'clock On the
needle is ricinus!"
Craig advanced, furious. AS he did
SO Clutching Hand pointed calmly TO
the clock. 1t was twenty minutes Of
three
With a mental struggle Kennedy
controlled his loathing of the creature
before him.
"All right-but you'll hear from
me-sooner than you suspect" he
shouted, starting for the door.
Then he came back and lifted his
hat, hiding as much as possible the
seenium cell, letting the light fall
on it,
"Only Elaine's life has saved you"
With a last threat he dashed out.
He hailed a cab, returning from some
steamship wharves not far away.
Quick" he ordered giving the
Dodge address on Fifth avenue.
Minute after minute the police and
/ waited. Was anything wrongf
Where was Craig?
Just then a tremor grew into a
tinkle, then came the strong burr OF
the bell. Kennedy needed us.
With shout of encouragement to
the men dashed out and over to the
old house
Meanwhile Clutching Hand himself
had approached the table to recover
his weapon and had noticed the queer
little selenium cell.
"The deuce!" he cried. "He's
planned to get me anyhow!"
Clutching Hand rushed to the door
then stopped short Outside he could
hear the police and myself
Clutching Hand slammed shut his
door and pulled down over it heavy
wooden bar.
At the desk he paused and took out
piece of cardboard. Then, with q
heavy Matchmaking pencil, he calmly
printed on it, while we battered at the
barricaded door, few short feet away.
He laid the sign on the desk, then
on another piece of cardboard, drew
crudely hand with the index finger
pointing. This he placed on chair,
indicating the desk
Just as the swaying and bullying
door gave way, Clutching Hand gave
the desk pull. 1t opened up-his get
away.
He closed it with sardonic smile
in our direction, just as the door
crashed in.
We looked about. There was not a
soul in the room, nothing but the sele-
mum cell, the chairs, the desk.
Look" l cried, catching sight of
the index finger, and going over to the
desk
We rolled back the top. There on
the fiat top was sign:
Dear BIockheads:
Kennedy and | couldn't wait
Then came that mysterious sign OF
the Clutching Hand.
We hunted over the rooms, but
could find nothing that showed a clue.
Where was Clutching Hand? Where
was Kennedy?
In the next house Clutching Hand
had literally come out of an upright
piano into the room corresponding to
that he had left. Hastily he threw of
his handkerchief, SLOUGH hat, old coat
and trousers. A neat striped pair of
trousers replaced the old, frayed and
baggy pair. A new shirt, then sporty
vest and a frock coat followed.
AS he put the finishing touches on
he looked for all the world like be-
whiskered foreigner.
At the door of the new headquarters,
police.
mot a sign of him anywhere"
growled one OF the officers.
Elaine was sitting in the library
reading when Aunt Josephine turned
to her.
What time is it, dear?" she asked.
Elaine glanced at her pretty new
trinket.
Nearly three, Auntie-just a couple
of minutes" she said.
Just then there came the sound of
feet running madly down the hallway.
They jumped up, startled.
Kennedy, his coat flying and hat
damned over his eyes, had almost
bowled over poor Jennings in his mad
race down the hall
"weif,' demanded Elaine haughtf1y,
what's"
Before she knew what was going on
Craig hurried up to her and literally
ripped the watch off her wrist, break
ING tho heautifil1 hrocaIot