Harrisburg telegraph. [volume] (Harrisburg, Pa.) 1879-1948, 1915-03-30

ant faced lady of mature years, dark
handsome man with black Vandyke
pink faced, white mustached mar
who bore all the evidences of a Dor
vivant and a heavy, round headed mani
with thick eyelids!
hearty Iris made a straight dive for
June's table, and it was Bobbies turn
to clutch her by the arm.
! "Wait minute" he counseled.
But there's June" gasped Iris.
"Look here" he whispered in her
ear while he held her. "what can we
do? We interfered once and mussed
| it all up. Now. the right thing to do
is to telephone Ned"
Iris Blethering regarded her husband
with dawning appreciation. It was
| the first time he had ever thought
faster than she, and she was proud
of him for it.
"Ill sit right behind this post and
watch that table, Iris promptly de-
cided. You telephone, and hurry up.
, But do wish I had a good place to
cryw
And, suppressing the tendency of
her bosom to heave, she dashed away
ready tear and pumped into a chair
, behind the post.
Ned was at home when Bobbie call
ed. He was ready to start on any
journey in search of June-and Gill
bert BlySi When he arrived at the
cafe he found Iris and Bobbie Blether-
ing in state of quivering excitement.
You're dust in time" gasped Iris.
"They're leaving" said Bobbie.
They hurried into the vast, richly
decorated, glittering cafe. About one
of the tables in the far corner were
the two whom Ned had sought since
the day of his wedding.
All the pentup murder which had
seethed in Ned Warmers heart for
days famed into his eyes as, with an
oath, he started for the table.
"Stop him, Bobbie! Stop him!" sud
denly cried Iris Blethering. and. jump
ing in front Of Ned, she threw her arms
about his neck and hung her weight
upon him. while Bobbie. also frightened
by the terrible expression Of Neds
countenance. impeded his progress on
the other side.
Ned had turned to shake off his clog
some intangible force, wheeled slowly
and looked in that direction. She saw
only that it was her husband.
"Nedw she cried.
Both Cunningham and Blye paled as
they saw that movement and what
had caused it. AS by a simultaneous
impulse they took her by the arms, one
on each side, and turned her toward
the corner entrance near which they
had sat.
81 won't gop she declared and tried
to hang back, but they forced her out
of the door.
Ned Warner saw June's piteous face
as she half turned it to look back. saw
her being kidnapped from under his
very eyes. and, bursting through the
group which impeded him, he made a
dash among the tables and across the
restaurant.
Too late! He reached the corner en-
trance only in time to see Blyes luxu-
rious limousine whirl away up the
street. June was frantically determin-
ed that she would not so where they
were taking her. Mrs. Willard was
pale and panic stricken, but the other
three carried out their pretense of
laughing coercion. On the front seat
with Scatti. Blye's wide featured Ital-
ian chauffeur. sat Il. ]. Edwards, the
round headed, heavy man, and his
thick lidded eyes peered constantly
back through the glass. and there was
a firm set to his thick lips.
There was no one at the lonely dock
upon which the swiftly speeding IL
mousine stopped abruptly. no one to
hear or heed the call for help which
June tried to send up above the noisy
laughter of five of her companions. for
now Edwards and Scatti Joined loudly
In the hilarity.
There was a cold, stern voice in
June's ear.
we've had quite enough OF this hyS-
terra. You're going alongw 1t was
the voice of Gilbert Blye.
1t was he who, with Orin Cunning
ham, forced her from a lonely dock
into the motorboat which lay along
side, and in another moment all except
Scattf were speeding swiftly away to-
ward the long,. low yacht which lay
midway of the misty river.
See Runaway June in motion pic
lures every Monday at the Victoria
Theater. The pictures each week por-
tray the episode published in the Tele-
graph the week NEUTRALITY-SUSPICIOUS.
Runaway June will be shown in mo-
ton pictures every Monday at the
Royal Theater. Third street above
Cumberland. Be sure to see them