The Oakley herald. [volume] (Oakley, Idaho) 1908-1961, 1915-08-06

wait here" called Kennedy to Aunt
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 a 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
we're pieces of armor strewn all over
the floor. Rusty smiled at them and
looked about, disappointed, then
howled.
| looked from the armor to Kennedy
in blank amazement
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 1t wrapped in blankets, they had
taken the armor out of the wagon and
had laid 1t down on an old broken
| bed. Then they had unwrapped it and
taken off the helmet.
There was Elainei
Ssh! 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. 1T 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 a chair his first
assistant sat, watching Doctor Martin.
A knock at the door caused them to
turn their heads. The crook opened it,
and in walked the other crooks who
had carried off Elaine in the suit of
armor
Elaine was now almost conscious, as
they sat her down in 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.
r Now, doc" he added harshly to
Doctor Martin. 1T was she who shot
him. Her blood must save him"
rti
thought of torturing the beautiful
young girl before him.
"Are-you willing-to have your
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"
cold steel revolver pressed down
on Doctor Martins stomach.
The other crooks next carried
Elaine, struggling, and threw her
down beside the wounded man.
Doctor Martin, still covered by the
gun, bent over the two, the hardened
criminal and the delicate, beautiful
girl. Clutching Hand glared fiendish-
ly, insanely.
From his bag he took little piece
OF something that shone like silver.
A moment later, Doctor Martin
looked up at the Clutching Hand and
nodded, We'll, it's working"
All were now bending over the two
Doctor Martin bent closest over
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 Clutching
Hand
Cant help it," came back laconical-
ly, and relentlessly.
The doctor shuddered
The man was a vertable vampire
Outside the deserted house, Kennedy
and | were looking helplessly about.
Suddenly Kennedy reached into his
pocket and produced and pulled out a
police whistle. He blew three sharp
blasts.
Would it bring help?