New Ulm review. (New Ulm, Brown County, Minn.) 1892-1961, 1915-05-05

And she looked IN fright 1t Ned. There
was q speer on his lips.
.Well, Bouncer found Mr.. Ned IN
Mrs. Wizards garden, and ! knew Yo4
were hiding from Mr.. Ned until YOU
could make some money. 20 I told the
chauffeur and the gardener not to let
Mr. Ned see you or speak to you. and
the next thing knew Mr.. Ned was
gone"
He glared at Marie and June's heart
sank. He shrugged his shoulders. as
II Diminishing Marie's narrative.
II saw no cameras at Mrs. Wizards
that night" And now he turned
scowlingly to Grin Cunningham. "Yet
saw this man distinctly making love
to my wife. And saw Gilbert Blye
doing the same thing!"
1--WE were rehearsing, Mr.. Warner"
explained Blye quietly.
eyes. Nedy' June was crying, but,
though Ned saw her, he paid no atten-
ton to her.
I'VE were to take the actual picture
the next morning in the studio, and we
were working out some scenes. It may
help you If I tell you that Mr.. Cunning
ham is the pursuing villain in The
Runaway Bride have been direct
ing the pictures. have taken the lib
erty several times Of showing Mr.. Cum
ningham how wished scenes enacted.
also play the deserted groom" And
his black eyes flashed.
Ned laughed, but there was no mirth
in 1t. June shrank under his cQntemp-
tuous gaze. and her mother patted gen.
tly the hand which lay in her arm.
"I'll swear it was not moving pic
ture rehearsal the night you dragged
my wife out Of the New York cafe and
took her on board your yacht"
you bet it wasn't" 1t was the
heavy T. ]. Edwards. and he was bob
bling his round head vigorously. "A
contract is a contract. When your
wife saw you she wouldn't go on board
the yacht; she wouldn't finish the pic
lures; she couldn't do anything. My
heavens, man, do you know had al
ready spent $4,000 on this feature?
And If this girl quit we couldn't get
another one to take her place, could
we? So we dragged her on board the
yacht" And he glared his defiance at
all of them. Money was money.
| Ned Warner had been sitting on the
edge of a table. Now he sprang to his
feet and his eyes famed. He caught
his wife by the wrist and pulled her
away from her mother
Here's one thing you can't explain"
He dropped her wrist. and she stood
swaying with half closed eyes, but
there was no mercy in him. Il saw
you rush from house in flmy stage
costume"
There was strained tensity in the
group which surrounded them. John
Moore started to come to his daughter,
but Ned fercely waved him back. 1T
was moving picture work. Very we'll.
But tell me this-how could any girl
who could not endure the humiliation
of accepting money from her husband
consent to appear on the street for any
purpose in such costume?'
There was deathlike stiffness among
them. broken by q Wild sobbings from
the little runaway BRIDE
ME."'Ned!. she cried. ..Oh. Nedr And
! she chung upon his arm. He held coldly
rigid. Forgive me! You can't know
| how I've suffered! You can't know how
I've loathed it all! was so mistaken,
SO wrong! I thought had such won
derful ideal. When had achieved my
independence. when !, need no longer
look to you for money, l was to return
to you. and we were to walk hand in
hand through life In that love which
can be founded only upon mutual re-
spect. which asks love for love and
nothing more. meant our love to be
without flaw. No man can under
stand the hurt to woman when after
marriage she becomes absolutely de-
pendent on his charity"
"Why. Junie!' The small, mild voice
of Mrs. Moore, and she stepped for
ward with deep concern on her gentle
face. what is all this talk about
husbands charity?" And she turned
with wonder to Father Moore. "A hus-
band makes only one gift to his wife,
erything he has is hers, If people will
only remember the marriage service.
Your ring is symbol of it. With all
my worldly goods thee endow.'"
Gilbert Blye clutched his black Van
dyke and looked at the ceiling; then he
smiled suavely.
That's great idea! Ill work it into
the featured" But no one heard him.
| There was an audible snif1e from Iris
Blethering. and Tommy Thomas was
looking intensely sentimental.
And you, my son. She turned with
| surprising severity on Ned Warner.
Have you forgotten that you prom
fsed to love. cherish and protect my
daughter?"
There was cry from the little run
away bride and sob from Ned War
ner as. oblivious to all around them.
they clasped each other In solemn
embrace