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W |915. by Serial Publication , Corporation l

K By lpsoisl arrangement for this paper

photo-drama corresponding to the in»

imsnto of “Runaway June" may

Yhdw be seen lt the lending moving plc- iiuro theaters. By arrangement made

iwith iho Mutual Film corporation it is .lint only possible to read “Runaway iiluno” each week, but also afterward to ‘moe moving piotures illustrating out lstory.

i svNoPsis. '

June, the bride of Ned Wamer, impul-

lively leaves `her husband an their honey- moon because she begins to re.i|lv.t- that -sho must be entirely dependent on him tin money. She desires to be independent.

June is pursued by Gilbert lilye. a

wealthy married man. She escapes fiom his clutches with difficulty. Ned searches distractediy for June, and, learning ni Blys's designs. vows vengeance on lilm After many adventures June is it-scuctl from river pirates by Durban. nn 'artist #who uses her ns a model for "Tue .\'|».n-it 0! the Marsh." Mrs. Durban becomes Jealous and drives June out. She is kid- naped by Blye and Cunningham.

June is taken by Blye to the boarrllng

house of Mrs. Russel. She escapes, gets is Job sewing and engages a cheap room in a tenement.

FOUiiTEENTli EPlSO0E.

Y iii the llirip oi Poverty.

CHAPTER I.

HE cold eyes ofthe durnpy land-

lady suddenly warmed. 'i`l|ey bad caught the glitter of a dia mond.

“Walt a mtnutei” she culled. "l think

l’i1 take a chance on you, after nil."

The beautiful young girl s\\‘a_vcd in

the doorway. Airs. Waters caught her by the arms, put down the heavy bundle under which the girl had bent

and led her to a chair.

“You need a cup of tea." the lundluuy

rattled on, and her eyes strayed our nerwlse to the tiipering while hand upon which glowed it sparkling soli- taire. The girl also wore n bright new

wedding ringl

The woman wnddleti nwuy. and .lunc

opened the bundle ot' punts ivliieii shc hnd brought ivitli lier and bt-gan tu sew. `

“Put 'em |ip!" the bustling landlady

with a neck like :i crease cried. Slic lifted the garinciit from .iuiicis lap aiiil tossed it aside. "You L-an't make :i living sewing piiiita. .\ pretty girl like you ought to get a nice _ioli in an niiir-t-. Hei'e's ti cup ot’ tra l got for you from Mrs. l’iirsniis and :i inornlng paper l got from lllrs. i{odzit\. llrinlc _vour tea while i hunt _vnu n juli." .\nd cn<=r~ geticnily she tiirnt-tl the pups-r inside Out. lily guodiiessl She had l.-t-cn about to drive nwn_\' this lieuiititnl _vrning girl! And with that costly tilaiiinnd ring on licr band and n brand new wedding ring! “l'll lend you car fnrc if you want lt."

Within two iuinutos more .she had

her new lodgcr bunrllt-tl nut ni' the door and on licr way "to hunt a job." \\’lili in two minutes nftvr that :i luxurious limousine had .<toppi-tl in front nf ilu- new iiomc of tin- runtiway l»rl<it~. 'i`|u- door opcnctl, rind ii until with a wliltv mustarlie sprntig; out. followetl by n dnrk miin with :i hint-it \':intl_rkc. ’l'ho_v dashed for thc t~utram~o. but ti noise littltvd llicni. 'I`hc sotintl cniiiv from thc hack of tlit- cur and was mntie by ll large round lump which clustered around the ,spiirc tire. The lump was the prirnic detective. lilll Wolf. and the face which lie turned sldewise ns the drircr of the liixurluus limotisliie ran hack to him was covert-tl with ilnst. The driver. ii wide fact-tl italian. grin- netl as he snw that the involuntarily friitiiful slrutli was tlrmly nitnt-in-tl to the tirc covvrltit' hy his crarat. whit-li was entangled ln u strap,

"Well, why don‘t _ron help nit-, you

big won?" roiiiiilaiiied thc trapped do tective.

"Help you? Sure!" Tlic rlrivcr jump

Mi in-liintl Iilll \\'nlf and kit-ltt~ti hiin with ti sound like the heating of n car- pct.

“St':iitl!" ritllvti lin' hlar-it \'nnti\‘ltcd

man, liilln-rt lilyt-. untl the grlnnltig Srultl ran in liiin.

ilillit-rt lilyv |lolnl<~il up thu street.

Tlicri- tort' inward the-m a fuuiily car. oil tht- front in-ut ui' whit-li. beside the t-lmufl'cnr, silt n hiiiniaome vnllio. .`|une \\’nrnt-r's llniint-cr! 'l`l\e hlnck \‘t1n- dykctl inun wiilsiiorrd in thc our of his

, Ji-ircr. nnri the itlcnin of ,ivy rnuie into , '1li6 iriill:|n`a tuirrtrw slittcri eyes. , Iii-nntifnl zlmn- \\’nrnrr. more appeal-

' : init llnin .-it-i in hor plnin llitlc hint-k

'dross utul Iwi frnullo pullor, entered the door wlilrn \\':i~i It-tti-rod "l-Illzulteth tlliw_vt\r-il.-:ii I-Istnto ami invest- ` lhonllI." l\n~l fi-itnd hi-rsi-If in the riillcd 011 ri-1-.-|»\in|i' s|nn-|- nf u lnrnn nfflce vt-hlrli was nitro- wllli tin- hunt of oner- peilr tinsliii-ss. i‘roluii»l_\' it dozcii other n|»|ul~'nnts for tht- position with-It .little hull i~nvn|~ In sock stood lil this narrow M-in-i-. i-niiipiiriiig tholnaelveil critically with vnu-In othcr. but i|n~ ilmhl little In-\\'t°t\nwr hull but ii vt'r_\‘ short tinic to nuttin- ilu-lr cnlrulntlnc »»<~rullu_r. for lin- ein-ir or ii |»rirtiI|c nlllt-e np:-ne-d und il ||||»n<fli|i furwi wulllflii \\‘iii| :i iillu til' flnuiulu in hr-r hrnw stood thi-ri-. rang- ing nz-»-i tht- girls with un rye of kt-rn hiillmf-ul. nu-l tmnnr-d lim-it In

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A thin, stil! neclted young woman

came out and went directly to the beau-

tlful girl with the plain black dress.

"Wiil you come in?" she invited with

an unexpected agreeableness, and she led the way into the very center of this

web of industry.

The family car stopped at the curb

with a slain, and the collie. _liouiil:ci'. was on the ground. From thc cur sprang the young husband of .ltine Warner, his jaws set and his lists clinched. There followed thc stern father and the gentle mother of June, i her bosom friend, iris itletherlng, and

iris' husband, Bobble.

“They‘re in there!" culled n dusty

I voice. it was the well known und just- " ly famous private detective. Bill Wolf.

still atuicbed to the luxurious limou- sine by his strong cravat. but tio one heard him. The party had rushed into the dim hallway.

.lane \\'urncr's eyes brightened as she

entered the private ollice of Elizabeth Sawyer. That pleasant featured wo- man sat at u desk piled high with ii lit- ter of papers. As she passed the desk June saw, standing amid the papers. the portrait of Elizabeth Sawyer, ii tall, good looking man and three handsome children. .

As Ncd Warner rushed impetuously

in from the strect a ilgure sprang from the dim hallway. That figure was Scutti. und, closely pursued by the pur- ty from the family cur, he tore across the big vacant room which occupied the ground floor and darted through a heavy iron door, and the pursuers piled in after him. lt was then' that the dark, handsome man with the black Vandyke slipped from his concealment beneath the stairway. sped lightly across the abandoned banking room and clnnged the iron door, slipping the heavy crossbnr into its place. His black eyes glowed as be beard the yell of dis- lmny from behind tbosc stanch doors, ‘ and lie smiled.

Bill Wolf at last got his lingers un-

numbed enough to open his pocket- knife, and with this bc sawed oil’ his cruvat just below the knot. Hc gul- loped straight across the street with a strange. sidclong uiotlon und, ciitcrlug n saloon. slapped :i qiizirti-r on thc bar.

"Four beers!" he husked with his

dusty tongue. it was not until he had swallowed the third one that he took his nickel of change und telephoned to lloiioria Blye.

.\ keen cycd man with bushy eye

brows came in to sec ldlizahetli Sawyer as Juno \\'arucr sat paticiitly tit the window. lie put his hat on the corner of her desk and iinbuttoncd his smooth. neatly fitting o\'ei'coat.

"Well, Airs. Sawyer. bo\v nboiit it?"

be inquired. putting his bands on his luices.

Mrs. Sawyer had been busy sorting

papers.

“i couldn`t tiiinlt of consolidating,"

sbe said crisply, with a shake of hcr head.

"Sorry," The man had laid n folded

document before bcr. “All right, you

Elizabeth Sawyer Was n Pleasant Featured Woman.

won't consolidate." And the mnn's tone was rcgretfnl. "You`re a very tlue business woman. llirs. Sawyer, and l don‘t mind admitting that you`ve nmde it real competltioii in our ter- ritory. How docs this idea suit you?" Be produced another document and

spread lt before her.

“I hereby agree to sell, assign and

transfer the business conducted under the name of Elizabeth Sawyer to Ed- ward .tones for the sum of -." Again she laughed and shook ber

head.

"You see I left the amount blank."

ho insinuntcd. ‘ "That's the only amount l'd accept at present." decided the woman. She passed her bund for ii moment over her eyes- "You see, llir. Jones. l‘ve given so much to make my business a success."

To mnke her business ti success! June Warner glowed with the more bearing of the words. She felt more encouraged in this room than she had anywhere since she had taken her own impulsive step toward independence.

A tail, good looking man came into

the room. the msn of the picture nn the desk. Mrs. 8awyer's hand had been pressed over her eyes. At the cn- trance of ber husband she sprang up with an exclamation of pleasure, her fsce glowing. and turned to him. The poor little ninswny bride glanced hastily out of the window, and the fears sprang into her eyes. How

she longed for Ned! Ds_sr Nedl

Dorn- ed was la a small. dim room.

lighted by one high window. scroll which were leads fntbsi- and moths'

and Bobbie and It-is Blethering, and standing in the corner, with his back to the wall, was the wide featured Scattl.

Ned Warner confronted Scatti. “You’re the man, i want to see y

information, and l‘m going to have itl'

Scatti leaned comfortably into

corner. ~

°'\Vili you speak, or won’t you?"

“Hold on, Nedl" Bobbie Bletbering

had caught that muscular arm as it was tensely drawn buck. “Let me try

- oui”

he declared, his voice trembling with suppressed fury. "Now, i want some

the

which Edward Jones had insisted leaving for her consideration. Hel' husband read them gravely and passed them back.

“Flstterin¢." he smiled. “Isn‘t it?" Her eyes brightened. They nad seemed rather tired. “Of course

’ the consolidntion‘s absurd, but Jones

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line left blank.

"I'll pay you s better, Betty." "The reason I woul_dn’t sell to ei er

of you is that I want to keep the busi-

right stile." And she pointed to the

this fellow.” And little Bobbie toolt ness. l’m proud of lt." "

the lead with easy assurance. "Now, seo here. old man," be said. "you like

money, don‘t you?"

A gleam In the little narrow eyes.

"All right." Be shook hands with

lier. "A burgain‘| a burgatu." _

A boy came in. She had rung

him as-soon as she had 'the check.

"Now, suppose we start biddlng." indorsed it now and put it in hjar

went on Bobby, pleased with his prog-

Mrs. Waters Tied the Money In a Cor-

ner of Her Apron.

ress. He extracted Erlang black pocket- book from somewliert inside and open-

ed it and flattered the canary and or- __

n Harry, come away from there.

nnge colored bills and the pale gree ones.

“Say $50. say $100, for just a bit of

conversation," soothingly remarkeél The boy grmned engngmgly.

Bobbie and separated that amoun

fluttering it tantnlizingly before the

gleaming eyes.

Scatti shifted uncasiiy in his corner. “For God's sake. man, can’t you

taik?"`said stern John Moore. “You know where my daughter is."

Scatifs lines twisted and twitcbed,

and he lowered his eyes. They all gathered close to him. -

CHAPTER il.

N the bare little room upstairs

stood the well groomed Orin Cunningham. twirling his white mustache iiud counting some

money into the hand of dumpy Mrs. Waters. Gilbert lilye stood by, his black eyes glowing. Ile stroked his black \'nnd_\'ko with his long, lean white lingers. and he smiled :i suave smile as Mrs. Waters. tying the money in a corner of tier apron, pointed to the bundle of pants in the corner; then she moved the narrow washstnnd from in front of u door and inserted a key in the lock. She threw open the door, closet] it again and giirc the key to

Gilbert Blye.

Gilbert Blye slipped the key in his

pocket ami drew forth a tiny gold watch. Mrs. \\`atci‘s, standing beside liini, saw in the lid the portrait of love- ly June Warner. She looked up at the dark. handsome fellow and smiled sig- nillcantly ami touched the ring linger of her left hand and nodded ber head in keen sell’ approbation. Then she patted thc little wad which was knot- ted in the corner of her upron. Gilbert Blyo smiled his suavc smile and went into the hall. where lic telephoned to u vivacious brunt-ite In Iicr ornntely dec- orated rooms :uitl then tu ti man with thick iitldcd eyes iuid ii round bend, on

which the short -hair hristled.

in the otlirr- of Elizabeth Sawyer the

tall, good looking tnnn sat down, with it smile. Nelilicr he nor his wife no- ticed or thought of the quiet little tig-

ure in the corner.

"l\'el|. Betty, what can I do for you?"

asked S:i\v_\-er cordially.

"I.oan inc some iuoney, Harry.”

"l'd ruthcr give it to you," he said. "l couldn't think of it." lllra Snw_\~er

rcaclied in ber dusk for a blot-k of note blanks. "l shall nccd $5.000 if you can spare it"

"Cerinlnly." They both wrote nt once. sitting side by side titthe desk. hc n check to his wife and she ti thirty tiny note to her husband. "You will get in trouble once in

awhile. won't you, Betty?" laughed the msn. '

She looked nt him reproachfully.

“You know why." "Ycs." Ha nodded sympnthetlcally nad. patting the hand which lay on the edge of the desk. picked up the photo- graph. "The babies. Betty, you’re n wonder. What man‘s business could stand such interruptions?"

She smiled fondly nt the photograph and then at him. then from her desk drew ii small blank book. She turned to a page headed "Bills Payable." There were only two entries. and now she made a third. The dates of all three were about two years apart.

"That setback in my business was Harry." And with the tip of ber pen- cil ehc touched the oldest child in tho photograph. "And this one was Betsy. 'i`oday’s note is the baby. it has taken mo a year bo catch up every time." "No business can do without the boss." agreed the man. "That applies

to everything. Betty. You look busy here."

“0h. l forgot to tell youl" she laugh- ed. She pickeg__up the two documents

book' and give it to the boy. -

dren," the boy reported as he turned to go. ' ~ .

“Thut's so." Her brow contracted she looked at her memorandum pad. “I gave Mary an appointment. Harry was to go to the doctor."

“Hnrryl" The man was instantly

concerned. "ls there anything the mat- `ter with Harry?" .

“He's so nervous." The nurse came in, carrying the baby

and leading a beautiful curly haired lit- tle glri, whose face was smeared with chocolate candy. The boy, a fine, hearty little fellow. came stomping in and grinned pleasantly at his father and mother. standing with his sturdy legs outstretched and his tlsts jammed in his pockets.

“What did the doctor say?" asked

Mrs. Sawyer anxiously, and the futher leaned forward to listen.

“There’s nothing the matter with him," reported the nurse, with a toss of her bend and she glared vlndictlvely at the boy. Sbc wits ti person with wispy hair, an upturned nose and small gray cycs and thin lips. and the lips had n sharp downward droop nt the corners. "The doctor says it’s temper."

“Temperl" Mrs. Sawyer half raised

in her seat. and her eyes dashed with indignation, but the father laughed.

“That’s a matter of trainiiig," he

served.

ob-

dcari" cnllcd the mother.

“Aw. go onl" grinned the boy. “Hnrryl"

"Harryi" The nursc‘s voice. it

rnsped like :i saw tile. and every one even the quiet little tlgurc over near the window, winced. "Didn°t you beat your father and mother tell you to come uwny from there?" she scream od. and the boy kicked nt licr, his face turning scarlet, his lips pouting in an ugly square, his brows lowering vi ciously. The curly haired little girl rost- out of the corner, where she had been coutcntedly playing with ti discarded typewriter ribbon, and, toddling over to the nurse, kicked nt her with all her small might; then, her duty per formed, she toddlcd back to her cor

ner.

"Mary," expostulutcd Mrs. Sawyer in

distress, “you should not jerk the child that way. it only enrtigcs him." `

“He won’t mind any other way. Mrs Sawyer," retorted the nursc. her eyes flashing angrily. "You never sec the children or you'd know how had they

nrel"

“Betsyl” "Great Scott!" 1 The little girl looked up at ber fn ther with ii radiant smile. lint as he rushed towiird her she scrambled to her feet :ind ran, holding soinetlilng.be» hind her brick. it was an ink bottle He took it from her, and she scream- ed with all the strength of her lungs. The angelic looking mite was u sight to behold. Her face was sticky with brown chocolate candy. the purple stains from the typewriter ribbon were nil over her white dress, and the blue ink was on her hands. She smear- ed some of it on her face and in ber curly hair as she cried.

"My, oh, myi" half moaned Mrs.

Sawyer. “Why is it that child is al- ways so mussy?"

“Dirt just comes natural to her, Mrs.

Sawyer," conddently explained the nurse. Harreel" Her teeth gleamed. and she made i1 dash for the boy.

Ho was swinging on the letterpress

again, and the water pan was tilting.

Bobbie Wu Thrust Aside.

He jumped to elude her, and the water spilled over a pile of mortllle blanks. “You little demon!" scrllmed the nurse and made s clutch for him. A.i- tnost he escaped, but sho caught him by the collar and shook him. _

"D-n it. go to blues!" yelled tho

boy in' s perfect fury of temper.

There was ti dead silence, in which Mrs. Sawyer felt the blood slowly leav- ing her face. Her husband was shock- ed into numbness. The _ quiet little ugure in the corner near the, window scarcely breathed.

Elizabeth Sawyer suddenly buried

.her flva “Wu her arms and robbed. but sbs raised ber heed in an instant.

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would pay me u good price for an out-|

for I Sbe|

“The nurse is outside with the-chili

.Q snpmhasr-¢._. » ....- . Jlrary, `you're discharged." sho twill- Sawyer had drawn the boy to llllll very thoughtfully. but new he thrust his baud is his pocket and ill‘°dUWd some money. Bo counted out some of it and gave it to the nurse.

‘,‘\'ou needn't blame nie!" flared Ihr

nurse.” “l didii’t tencli iiliu tn say tbosc things. The boy luis u nasty toiiipci The doctor said so."

"That will do. Mary." said ~\ll'S- SGW* yer quietly- "YOU may so-" Sli# H\°“'1

uwioniess nnul ins nuise walk_c_d out- " iii you neiutiie baby. nun-vt

"1-'il `-bet you. Cume.tlcre. Buster." gud he gazed down fondly not at the biiby, but into the crest of his wifc. as hc took the tiny burden.

She smiled up at liiui. Thi-re wcl'c

mai-g_ grnmbling on tier lashes. She caught tip the curly headed lltllu i;ll‘l.

:took ner over to the wiishbusin in the

wr-ner and vigorously scrubbed that cimcoings begriui._-tl countenance and kissed it: then she stooped down hi' the boy and put her arms iirouinl liim.

“Mother duesn‘t \\'=\I|l .Wu lo Sill!

naughty words like that." And there was heartbreak in her tones. A it-:ir dropped on the bo_v`s upturned lure He snuggled his head on ber shoulder. and it chubby nrni stole about lici' neck. Elizabeth Sawyer 'wus half iinigiiing

and bait crying :is she sat nt the desi-z with the curly liuirt,-d little girl on hcl' lap and the boy leaning against her.

She took up the teléphoiie. “Edward Jones. please."

“Bcttyi" 'There was such ii ring in

the voice us neither the man nor the

woman badbeiird for _vt-are.

She held up ht-r liiind to him. Her

lips were twitching. and ht-r eyes were swimming, but she could not speak. She spoke clearly. however. when u tap of the telephone bell announced bei

call.

"This is Elizabeth Sawyer. Mf-

Jones. i`ve been looking over your proposition of purchase.” A moment of silence. She turned ber eyes upon het husband. There, was ii new softness in them. "I might be tempted if you made the price high‘enougb." Another si- lence. "Now, Mr. Jones, you‘li have to come higher than that. Make me your very best offer.” Her face suddenly glowed. “I’il take it. l'll till in the con- tract. sign it, and you may give the check to my secretary. l’Ii end it over immediately."

Her husband's arm was about her as

she filled in the amount which had been agreed upon and signed it. in Hurry Sa\vyer’s other arm was the baby. The four members of the Saw- yer family were ciustered in an un- usually small space for them. The hus- band witnessed the agreement with great joy. Mrs. Sawyer's secretary signed it with ber notariul seal and went away.

"Bettyl" The man's face was against

ber cheek. "Sweethearti"

She kissed him and rose briskly. She

took the toddlers each by li hand.

"Harry, dear. iet's go to the house

and start ii home!"

The odlce was empty except for the

forgotten little figure near the window, and from that corner there came n low moan. June Warner rose unsteiidlly. Something dreadful had happened. The rock to which she had clung had crum- bled under her grasp. Was independ- ence, too. n failure? Nothing could have been more perfect than the mu- tual esteem in which the Sawyers had held each other, and in their love had existed no taint of obligation or of bounty. Yet through all these years they badmissed something which now. for the first time, they were to find.

.Tune was dazed ns she hurried to the

bare little room. She had left Ned in achieve her independence, as Elizabeth Sawyer had done. but June had not taken motherhood into her calculations. _.___.

CHAPTER ill. -

OATTI in the deserted bank vault stood with his eyes lower- ed for it moment, while the pursuers of the little ruuuwuy

bride crowded about him. Presently lic lifted his eyes to the ceiling, but they did not look into Mrs. Moore's on their way up. and he begun to edge slowly along the wall again. There was a growl of anger from Ned Warner.

“l‘li beat it out of hlmi" declared Ned and started for the extremely silent chauffeur, who jumped into the comer and lowered his head and covered his face with his arms. Be was afraid of flats, though not of knives or revolv- ers.

Bobbie Bietherlng jumped in front of Ned. but was thrust aside. .luue’s gentle faced mother could not be dis- posed of so easily.

"Ned," she said, and her iight touch

upon his arm as she looked pleadingly up into his eyes was stronger than any muscular force could have been.

Slilverinp with thc rcruislon of his

passion. .\`t~tl put his ilrm around Mrs. Moore unu walked away with ber _.bo

int- -unix .-nu of the tiny room, while tri.. int- i.-ring threw tier arms around |i..|.t»i.-‘.. in-.~k and enjoyed ti few good -ni-~ .~=‘-mix. left alone in the corner, drill-_»in.-i-.-tl up slowly und. rlllling his ~4ln.in.....~. .nu-iced his head and then im/.ist at ilu- eoliivebs. Presently .he pin-ki~i't~tl one corner of his mouth lille. and im-ry iuoluiupon the pentup sir. soft und lp_w utul sweet, the melting stnlins of "Si'tniu‘,Lucifl.”

Down a cross street llurricdfhe maid. Marie. _ ber _ high .cheek bones burning with excitement and her sys red. Os tier way lbs had collect`ed,O!i|cer_ Dowd. and ho’wiis fi great comfort to ber. Sho will ti person who was particularly pleasing to policemen. A large and ex- tremely black colored-woman .with A market basket caught sight of Marie from afar oil' and came bobbing sz fast as siis could waddle. _

in a swift taxi came- nvlvscious

brunette. - .

All these were centered-si~suad~tho

deltlnlm of tho, hllutifll little run-

With s pale, let face lbs walked over , and _took the _baby in har arms. ‘

sway bride. ‘ ~ Tired and suit had from lm' disli-

l`.¢...... .

upon ber since she had catered U

ence. Sha turned into hor bare l tl room and sank into the chair. W numbed indifference she noted tlnu washstand had been moi-eil from

to rest for a moment. her hand u

ed up n pair of pants from the txt and started to sew. The light seemed to t-tl'0\V dim- S

was faint and dizzy. She took Iicr He

for a moment. -

The bnli door slowly opcucd. and

young woman. hor 89'” Hil=\l'li\lIlL'- I cheeks ruddy with the hush of lieill

lt was the vivncious brunette, '.l'otn Thonins.

“You poor dearl" cried 'i`0mDJY ll'

l am to sec you here!"

“There was no place else to

Juno said. '

“Ob. ycs. there wus!" Said 'l`0m"\

Thoinns. laughing gayly. “'|`bure is it need for you tu hc lying in-rc in po\

R0.

ury." Stooping down. she wlilslicrc something in .|uue`.~i ear.

with .ber was the white mustach Orin Cunningham.

June Warner rose to her elbow.

door.

nlngha rn.

rose to her feet and looked hi straight in the eyes.

Bill Wolf cnuie out of the saloo

was n placid expression on his round

it cigar in the corner of bis mouth.

“All right, sport." said the comfort-

able Bill Wolf and followed the dog across the street

Leaping and jumping and stopping at every few steps to look back. Bouncer 'led the way into the abandoned bank and, springing against, the heavy h-on door. yeiped his loudest nt every leap. ,“Ali right, sport," said Bill Wolf jo- viaiiy and lifted from its place the heavy bar.

ner. his jaws set and his fists clinched, and lifter him came Jnne’s father and mother and Bobbie and Iris Blcthering. Ned rushed across the room and sprang for the stairs ss Bill Wolf gi-sppied lsvsgsly with ‘the Italian chsu!sur. Around the corner cams the high cheek boned maid. Marie, and Olhcer Dowd, 60"!! WNW! by flt old black Aunt Debby, while down the street rolled sn electric wool. with the sharp resume Eunoria Biye at the lever. » ‘ In thenarrow bedroom upstairs June Wmer mod. was mi erm, loosing

ham. For' A niomont ho .rlllltld hu' dear. sind! mo. and ttien lis’dropns\'l

ed. end. puilint fronrltls pocket s Ub- siiaz sti-ins of pearls, its wet | step nearer and iiiiunted thim before .1une's Ores. - i .. ‘ “oflll Clmllllllhami” A stern. cold Voice. The door behind June had clicked. Ilia turned. Gilbert Blysi

‘£Gol” he ordered. < Without-s word Orin Cunningham, Orlllirlllz.. left the room with the mea- ing Tommy Thomas, . Gilbffi Btwn `blacl= 'muemm in

gs turned. nndithey giewsaigyg, “ une.

Sturllctl. thc pale girl half rose. hui

Tommy Tliomaa und tlod from the ls mmng_

iuslohmeat, Juno ‘Wnrner turned into A E

the dim hallway of Mrs. Waters’ lod¢~ -

ing house, andwesrily she climbed the ` _ A K: V `

stairs. Halfway up she Slvvllell ‘° ` ‘

stills a. cough which had been Sl’°WiI\ll

p f . . ;"

Oil l l ;,

this struggle for an elusive independ . -'-'

Q (special to the Guardian-I ~

b V .

3,, OTTAWA. July 1.-The Lake Sup-

erior division of the Grand Trunk

its

P ill w s taken over by the Govern-

plnce in front of the door at thc bend mg), ctoday under lease ang Wm be of the bed. but she was wo much ure operated from today as 'll Ill,"->°f W0 occupied to wonder nt it. She stopped National . Trauacontluentah Railway.

pos The rental, aghanasungeg Drsfgzuzlflv.

. - ~ - 600,000. - 6 dll llllll C 0

her chest. then tnechi\niuill_\ _she plglite islgway system nowlstpps at wma*

peg. Hitherto it extended virtually to 1-‘nrt william via.tne Lake superior

‘le Division, the -intervening National W Transoontineiital line between Graham

ing to the bed with her and lay <3*-l“'“ and Winnipeg having _ been used by

the Grand Trunk Pacific under a lease

11 from tlic Governrnenti. All the lines ie: ‘ east of Winnipeg w_ill now be operated 1|, by the Government and G. T. P. East-

bound traillc at Winnipeg being taken

Wlllked 1”- “md in '='°"|=7""""‘ "“"'“ftl;i'v over by the Transcontinental.

8 £

sympntlietic voice and sat flown on tb _ _

*edge of the nnri-ow bed. "ilow sorry

` \

Sun and Wind ‘Bring Out Ugly Spots.

_v How to Remove Ealilly.

, ____ ' liero's n chance, Miss Frecklc-Face

any “~h,_,,, you ¢.,,,|,| he living in ing to try a remedy for freckles with the

c guurntoo of u reliable denier that it

will not cost you a penny unless it re- niovcs the freckles; while it it does give you a complexion the expense

Simply get an ounce `of othine-

tloubie strength-from any druggist and a few applications should show you how easily it is to rid yourself ot' the homely freckles and get n beau- tiful complexion. Rnrciy is more than one ounce needed for the worst case.

Be sure to ask the druggist for the

double strength othlne as this is the prescription sold under guarantee of money back if it fails to remove freck- les. ~

“Otto-ro~no will positively prevent

perspiration-a perfectly harmless preparation that helps the lieaitli of the skin. Two applications of Odo- ro-no a week is sufficient to keep the body fresh and odorless. Odo~ro-no is sold by the Two Macs. 149 Great George Street.-Mtf.

face, and be lmd a short, thick stub of

Instantly there dashed out Ned War- .

Lord Winsloe

|2629 sms

CROWN RIGHTS 10182, imp.

CANADIAN HORSE SOCIETY 2862. DAM

ROSA CONNAUGHT 21036, imp.

wgsrown face and legs while. Foaied

Bred by Mclntyre Bros.. Park View.

Griffon by Beith.

Sire Cataclysm 11649, by Hiawatha

1.0067, Prince Robert. by Prince of Wales.

2nd Dam Maid of Gritfen 21035, by

Pride of Blacon 10837, by Bai'on's Pride 91.22. -

3rd Dam Rosenthal 13523, by Prince

of Albion 6178.

4th Dam Rose Lawrence 13622, by

Prince Lawrence.

blending of the Clydesdale champions of Great Britain as in any draft horse in Canada, and that he will prove a, great sire I feel conlldeiit. Hs is tive

"G01" 55° Bald “nd Dvilllrd 10 the years old, brown with white trimmings

-fnce and legs.

“You don‘t mean it," laughed Cun- Will make a season in the stud si;

S. Itustico.

Wm, u supreme ego” June Warner Albert Crnsweli, manager in charge.

Service ten $10. Mara at owner's risk

“‘ A. A. Lnckin, veterinary surgeon,

Owner.

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across the street wiping his lips. There mmtumwvd

u-s-il-it-.-i...-.-`

A handsome collle dashed up to the '

well known and justly famous private S

detective. blrked and dashed away, tl

barked and dashed away again. __

MORSON it DUFFY

Barrtsters and Attorneys Bolieitors for Royal Bank of Csndqg MONEY T0 LOAN. § c. ileneoa. K.C. W. iii. ia ti '

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A- A- 11°!-eau. Ka.. music irexunies |leLlArl A Met<tNNoN lsrristefli Attorneys-at-Law Brown. Block. Ohsi-iettetewn

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ilsnistors. Aitorn mm-y A0. lltu. Bolicitoils :gr.'Csustis ers Association., Bank of Hontfsd. Beastie. Permanent lnlrtssse Corpora-

liflifht into the eyes of Orin Cunning- 8% .-', .. _ .

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ml 093| abaslied. Slldddiily lil ilillh-

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room she returned in R moment' and In this stallion is found as good a

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