Cottage Grove sentinel., April 21, 1915, Image 3

RUNAWAY
JUNE
By George Randolph Chester and Lillian Chester
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lu Purault of the Runaway Bride
CHAPTER I
IIK runaway bride, who led the
i hitae,
m ••< I to ‘ o- ia tk y , fai
the t r a f f i c Opened b e f o r e her
‘ ike magte anil eloaetl behtutl her like
w all
At that hour Irla lllethering ant pour
mg her voluble autlnea» into the ear»
of Robbia in the Blathering home on
Riveraide drive. She hml been achool
lay chum and the hoaoni friend o f June
Moure, but now there wna no June
Moore, only a June Warner, and June
Warner might become a at ranger.
" R o t , " obaerved Bobbie. " H o w long
lire they going to be goneT
" T h r e e week»! It ia all eternity, Mob
blei "
" H u t , " aaiil Hobble. " W h y iloean’t
aomebody anawer that doorbell f "
It had only juat rung, nnd immediate
ly th e-h ollow Blethering butler i-niiie
through
lie did not return to announce
any one, however
Inatend the caller
mailed atraight in and threw heraelf
into the anna o f Iria.
"June! "
"J u n ie ,"
pleaded
Iria, " w h e r e ’»
Nedf "
• • I —I — I |r ft N e d ! " June wailed
" A w , I a n y ! " proteat ail Bubble.
" W h a t did he do, d e a r f " Thia from
Iria.
H e —be gave me m o n e y ! "
Juat nfter the wedding breakfnat
mother gave me a purae and if I had
not left thnt on the library table at
home | might not have known my prr
lu-ament until it wna too lute.
While I wua telling Ned nboiit it he
tipped the porter a dollar in hi» niee.
beery w ay; then be turned around and
gave me ♦10— in Juat the anme way*
d o n 't you aeef "
And »he ahudilered
at the rerollertlon o f her humiliation.
Then I hnd a d r e a m ," weut on June,
with more vigor, bound to mnke them
underatnnd. " I »uw myaelf being paid
for being a wife, an mummy pays the
•ervnnta nnd Ned paya Ina atenogrupber
I anw Ned g iv ing me money aa he give»
it to beggar»!
I anw myaelf alwaya
holding out my hnnd for c h a r i t y ! "
" B u t you had no m o n e y ! " »aid Iria
" I got on the train anyhow nnd »old
inv wutrh to a funny old l a d y , " June
explained. She panned to remember
aornething the blark Vu ndykrd man
who now hnd her watch
‘ What nboiit N e d f " Bobbie audilen
ly blurted, the thought o f young War
ner on the tram with the honeymoon
luggage, nione, flnahiug into hia mind.
" N e d ’» a d a r l i n g ' " And June'a lip
.utvered. . " l i e ‘a nn angel' But I can
not tic a burden to lie curried on N e d ’»
tiark. I »hall utuy away from Ned until
I urhieve my own Independence. Then
,ve can walk together hnnd in hnnd — in
mutual aclf reaped nnd accepting from
each other nothing but love.
It ia for hia happineaa aa well a»
for m i n e " June inaiatetl firmly. " T h e
world will not be happy until women
walk in atrirt equality with men, Iria,
dea r.' ’
Meanwulle Ned Warner began to be
ramilinr with the bronxa panther on the
■verhnngmg rock in the park and, cnat
ng bnrk in bta memory, rcflertr d that
he moat hnve paaaed it about five time«
But why bad June married him ! Why-
had «he wulked down the aiale of the
Brynport rhupcl with him that morn
ing f
lie could aland thia train o f thought»
no longer.
He whirled up Kiveraiile
drive, part the very houae where June
.vaa then talking to Iria nnd turned hia
key in the lock o f the place which waa
to have been home.
It inuat be hia tnak to find that mnn!
At that moment June and Iria were
«itting in the big walnut paneled li
brnry, nnd Bobble wandered in. When
he anw the girla he started back.
" D o n ’t go. Bobbie! " called Iria She
walked straight up to him and held out
her hand. • ‘ Produce! "
" W h a t ' a the p r i c e t " he naked.
" O h , a hundred."
Bobbie counted hia money nnd held
back a fragment o f it, " H e r e ’» your
hundred, nnd I'm »even to the g o o d . "
June shrank away. " O h ,
I c a n ’t
|Miaaibly tuke it.
I d id n 't know you
were going to aak B o b b i e ! "
" Where else do I get i t ! " blurted the
bosom friend. " B o b b i e ’» the easiest
way. ’ ’
" T h n t ’a juat i t , " June pointed out.
' ■ ( ’an "t you ace what a beggar n depend
ent womnn iaf I b m ’t you see that if
I c a n ’t accept n gift o f money from my
husband I c a n ’t possibly let you accept
for me u gift o f money from your hua
band f ’ ’
" O h , Mr. Thomns R o t ! " exploded
Robbie.
" T h a t attitude is nt the bottom o f
the whole thing, B o b b ie ,” argued June
with spirit. " Becnuae the man has sup
ported the woman for nges he hns made
himself the muster. That destroys the
W M n n ' l self respect and love d i e s . "
" W h a t will you do, J u n e f " fretted
Iria.
" I f I only hnd thnt purae mummy
gnve m e , " mused June.
" S h e got thnt from your fn th er,"
Bobbie wna unkind enough to remind
her.
" O h , thnt wna dnddy ’» m o n e y , " »1*
brightly replied, no truce o f concern on
her brow, " n n d i t ’s the Inst I can take
from them now thnt I nm married. Iria,
c o u ld n ’t you go out to the house nnd
sny y o u ’ll send it to m e t "
" J u a t the t h i n g ! " Iria wna bubbling
immedintely with enthusiasm. " W e ’ ll
go right out now. Bobbie, enll the c n r . "
In the librnry June hnd found n pic ­
ture o f Ned nulling some other intinmte
photogrnphs, nnd it wna with eonatnnt
reference to thia and amid constant talk
ing to it nnd enreaning o f it thnt she
penned her important message:
My poor, denr b o y : I rnnnot e x ­
plain in n letter whnt happened t o ­
day. When I nm free, Ned, I will
mnke you underatnnd nnd forgive.
You must not try to find your un
hnppv bride.
JU NE.
J u n e ’a parent» came to the door.
" Wtt linn* only a minute to » t n y , "
begun Ins, starting to talk as they went
into the library. " I heard from J u n e "
Iris rattled on.
" S h e missed her p u r s e ," glibly went
on Iris, while Bobbu- uyed her <n ml
miration. " S h e ’s afraid s h e ’s lost it.
Hid »lie leave it b e r e f "
" R i g h t on thut ta ble’ "
And Mrs.
M o o r e ’s eyes sparkled.
She took it
from a drawer in a desk
" I ’ll send it to h e r , " offered Iris,
nod Mrs. Moore put it in her hand.
Tw enty minutes were nil the callers
could spare.
They drove down the
houh-vard. A taxicab flashed by them,
but they did not notice it. Ned Warner
was in the taxi, and he was out and up
on the porch before the machine hnd
come to u full atop. John Moore un
swered the bell, and he stood as if petri
fied when he saw his son in luw ’» ex
press ion.
" Have you heard from J u n e f " husked
Ned.
" I s n ’t she with y o u f "
The voice
f Moore was strained and tense.
Mrs. Moore rttme hurrying nut, her
face ashen.
" T h e n she i s n ’t h e r e ? ’ ’ gasped Ned.
" C o m e inside. " John M o o r e ’s voice
hud lost all it« color, lie led the way
to the library. " N o w , what ia nil thia
about f Why are you here alone f "
" I d o n ’t know. June ia aoinewherc
n New York. I wua in hopes you hnd
heurd from h e r . "
We did. She telegraphed to Iria
I hut »he hail I oat her purae.
Iria left
here with it to mail to J u n e . "
‘ Then t h a t ’a where »he ia! "
There
wna relief in N e d ’» tone».
‘ Hit d o w n , " »aid Moore. " W h y lire
you not with h e r f ’ *
*1 d o n ’t k n o w . " There wna u choke
in N e d '» voice. " H h c left me on the
tram «lipped uwny at F u r n v i lle ."
" S h e wouldn't do soeb n thing with
out good c a u s e ! " declared Mrs. Moore
with firm euaviat-on.
" W h a t h a p p e n e d f’ ’
Thia sharply
rom M oor.,
" I don 't underatnnd. She told me
he lost her purae.
I gave her some
money, and «he went to sleep with her
head on ray shoulder.
I pillowed her
more comfortably on the seat by nnd
by and went into the smoker. I dropped
in about every fiv e minutes, ami when
I came bark after we hud passed Fnrn
ville she was g o n e . "
" H o w do you know she returned to
New York f ” demanded Moore.
" I snw her. I got o f f ut the next
«tation and telephoned.
The station
master ut Furnville reported thut he
saw her getting on it down train.
I
took un expreas and overhauled her a»
we came into the (irtiiid Central »tation.
I saw her leave the station and get into
a ta x i."
" Y o u are holding something b u c k ! "
Moore ehnrged. " I want to know the
tru th .' '
" Y o u hnve nil I enn tell y o u , " de
lured Ned.
" W i l l you get your wraps please,
C h a r l o t t e f " J u n e 's father aaid finally,
and rose. " W e nrc going to Iri». I'll
order the e a r .' '
While they rode the black Vnndyked
mnn, in Sherry ’a. ant at the end o f u
long table between n jo v ia l host with
n gray muatnebe and a ponderous mnn
with heavy lidded eyes and short hair.
There were n doxen placed at the tn
hie, nnd wine hissed nt every plate, but
he others o f the party, which included
.» half dozen vivacious gavly gowned
young women, were dancing. The three
men talked in low tones, their head«
bent together, nnd the black Vnndyked
man wna the most silent. Finnlly he
began tn talk nnd grew enthusiastic
and presently he drew forth J u n e 's lit
tie gold wntrh. Then he flashed open
the lid.
All three men ^bent eagerly
over it.
It was during this time that June
Warner, sitting quietly in a corner o f
the library with Hobby nnd Iris and
with her m oth er ’s purse still in her
hand, henrd u familiar voice in the v es
1 ibulo.
"D n d d y !"
She dashed from her
rhnir in u flash and went upstairs to her
room.
" W h e r e 's J u n i e f "
Mrs. Moore had
pushed through ahead o f the men.
John Moore walked strnight to B ob­
bie Blethering and »hook nn awe in­
spiring finger nt thnt yung man.
" W h e r e ' s my g i r l f " he demanded.
Bobbie slowly straightened.
" W e l l , she's h ere,’ ’ he said. " W h a t
-,f i t ! "
" I ' l l tell you what o f i t ! " said Iris.
" J u n e has decided not to see nnv o f
you just yet, and she w o n ’t . "
" I r i s , " begged Mrs. Moore, " w h a t
does it nil m e a n t "
Iris took tw o letters from the mantel.
She gave one to Ned nnd one to Mrs.
M oore.
Her husband Inked over her
shoulder. The letter wns addressed to:
Hear Daddy nnd Mum my: I can
not explain in a letter why 1 was
compelled to leave Ned. Some day
I will make you understnnd nnd for
give, d e n s e be good to denr Ned
and love
Y OU R L I T T L E JU N E.
" H e r e ’s the m n n ! ” shouted Ned, his
voice full o f sudden fury. He held n
pair o f gloves in one hand and n card
in the other. " T h e s e are J u n e ’s gloves.
They were lying on the table nnd this
card was in t h e m ' "
" T h e y ’ re my g l o v e s ! " called Iris,
but Ned laughed nt her.
" N o w I ’ll tell y o u , " went on Ned.
" T h i s man, Gilbert Blve, whose name I
now know for the first time, wns with
her from the moment she left me until
»he rnme here. He is n tall, black Van
dyked mnn, nnd nt Farnville he was
seen assisting June on the down train.
I saw them m yself through the ear win
dow talking together. I want to find
Gilbert Blye! Are you hidin g him t o o f "
And he turned savagely on Iria.
Bobbie lounged forward. " T h n t ’ll
do, Ned. Iris, call J u n e . "
" J u n i e ! " They heard Iris throwing
doors open nnd running through the
house, culling June. W d darted up the
stairs, but in the hall Iris met him with
a frightened fnce. " S h e is g o n e ! "
C H A P T E R II.
"H ow dy,
Aunt
D eb h y!"
Bobbie
C H A P T E R III.
Blethering, with hia chattel beside him.
Mrs. Gilbert Blye wns in shrill voiced
swung up the driv e in hia fnat little run­
converse with n big green parrot, which,
about.
frinii length nini sbnrpness of mise and
brighi « f eye arche», might bave beni
a »¡«ter lo ber
A inani aiinoiineeil flint
some ime wuiited tu sei- Mr Blye, and.
«ilice Mr. Blye wit» not at lumie, wnuld
Mr». Blye iu i »’ to mty
!»»• wuuf ■
H«* *' a in*' to New York od ho **arly tra in
Mm. lily** ro«u* irjMtantly. Hh#* *ail*ol
ntrai^bt iato Hi»* hall timi ronfrontPiJ
th** fivi* **urM*«t vimtor*.
you nuy
Mr. Blv** r**ftinini on un m r ly t r a m ? ' 1
** Y#**. ”
\4*d tri**<l uot to n|j«*uk euri
ly. * • I mhh hiin, ' '
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" I nm Mrs. Blye. l ut i
I can do for y o u f "
" I want my d a u g h t e r ! " blurted out
John Moore, his lips squnring.
" O H ! " And Mrs B l y e ’s voice rose.
Your d a u g h t e r ! " " W i l l you please
wuil f "
Hbe sailed buck through the
hull. They could hear her sharp voice
telephoning
She was buck, blazing.
" H e ’s at
S h e r ry ’s ! " she shrilled.
An electric coupe stood at the door.
Hhc «lammed into that, turned on the
lights mol rolled away with us much
vigor as whs in the capacity o f her mu
chine. Bobbie'a runabout darted after
her and.passed her and then earns the
limousine with Mr, nnd Mrs. Moore ami
N ed .
Poor June. It hnd Ix-en hard tor her |
to leave those beloved
voices down I
there in the library, but »he had made |
up her mind very firmly that neither
•he nor Ned could lie happy if »he wn»
always to feel thnt »be was a chattel
She ran back to the desk for N e d ’s pho­
tograph, then stepped lightly out on
the tinv side porch, jumped down tn the
j’
little embankment nnd fled, ns light us
thistledown, along the side o f the house
and 'Hit ut the little g rocer's gate.
Sh*- suddenly held u handkerchief to
icr mouth to choke back n sob.
On
Broadway «he hailed u passing taxi.
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All was spurkllng nt S h e r r y ’s, but
Gilbert Blve had taken small share in
JOHN M SCOTT, General Passenger Agent, Portland, Ore
the hilarity. He had riaen to go when
t
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black eyed young woman, the most
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vivacious of the party, culled him to
tu«k for In« evening o f secret scheming.
" Y o u ' r e up to some d e v ilm e n t ," she
barged, playfully twrnkiqg his beard.
‘ Conn- and dance with m e . "
" H o r r y T o m m y , " he told her with
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hnt queer «mile on hia lips, " b u t I 'v e
n previous e n g a g e m e n t ."
" S h e can w a i t , " pouted the girl. She
drugged Blye away from the table.
*‘ Tuk. my rnr, G i l , " called the gruy P
mustttched boat.
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‘ ‘ Certa in ly,” replied Blye, nnd the |
three men exchanged a smile. " I ’ll
dance one round with T om m y; then I 'll
go. * ’
Before that round was over, however,
Gilbert Blve «aw an lyppurition in the
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doorway and his fare turned cold. The J
apparition was a tall, angular woman |
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with h long, high nose and high arched j
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brows, who was trving to bore Gilbert j
Blye th rough and through with a douhh ■
eyed glare o f burning ferocity. He (
'lurried over to his wife.
She had |
shrilled:
" M h o ¡» that woman f "
fine lean,
long finger pointed nrcusinglv at the
vivacious black eyed girl with whom
Gil hnd been dnnring.
" I shall explain n o t h i n g . " snid Gil I
liert. " I ' m th r o u g h . "
He left her contemptuously, leaving
her «tunned by this unexpected revolt.
\s he went down the steps he heard her
vhriekmg something nfter him. and he
hurried. As he dashed out o f the door
he ran into n group who were coming
in. They were the Moores, the Blether
mgs and Ned Marti, r, and he was upon
them and past them and jumping into
*he luxuriously furnished racing limou
<ine, with the little watch in his hnnd.
before they renlized thnt this was the
man whom they were seeking.
" T h e r e he g o e s ! " cried Ned. " T h e -.~ x ~ x ~ x -x ~ x ~ x ~ x ~ x *
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scoundrel! ’ '
Blye. movin g rapidly away, saw the
•infusion nnd blamed his w ife for the
What do you warn tuiywayf A Sentinel classified ad. will
•rene, for now she wa« in the lead o f the
excited group, whirh was rushing tow
get it for you. What do you w ant! Anyway a Sentinel class?
urd him.
fied ad. will get it for you.
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Just Received, a fine line of
MIDDIE BLOUSES
For Children, Misses and Ladies.
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W ill be sold at the lowest prices.
The house o f the M oore's at Brvn
port was dark when June arrived, the
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lear old house. It stood bnek among . *XKK*<“
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the dim trees, with a dignity nnd beau
tv whirh she had never before thor­
oughly appreciated, nnd at the gate she
hesitated ns if, with no one to welcome
her. she hml no right here.
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There whs ii welcome, though, and a
joyous one. u loud, hearty one, a series
>f delighted
barks from her dog
Mutineer.
The hole through which he usually
emerged had been found and closed, but
he wasted no time on that. He merely
came through the window, bringing n
part o f the sash with him. and here he
was running in circles around her, leap
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power to show her thnt she was a w el­
come visitor nt this place and in his
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heart nt nny hour o f the day or night.
It was the work o f a minute for June
Grove what eminent authority has stated to he the Hen
to clumber through,nn unlocked kitchen
window nnd rush upstairs, get her maid. country weekly on the coast.
Marie, seize several garments and drag
with her the astounded servant.
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Pcbbv, out o f breath from running, but
June only waved a hand at her as the
taxi sped out o f the drive.
A limousine had stopped in front o f
the house nnd a black Vnndyked man
hud alighted.
" M i s s M o o r e ! " he railed, but J u n e ’s
taxi rattled on. He jumped in his own
ear, gnve the word, and started in swift
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pursuit.
The tw o machines were still in sight
when the runabout o f Bobbie and Iris
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lashed around the circle.
" I s June h e r e f " railed Iris.
' ' Lawdy, n o ! " puffed Aunt Hobby.
" H a t ' s her goin ’ y o n d e r .”
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The runabout wns gone with n whiz,
and immedintely after rnme the family
limonaine.
" I s June h e r e f " ended all three o f
the iM'rupnnts at oner
" S h e ’s just gone!
The gentleman
with blnrk whiskers has just gone! Mr.
Bobbie nnd Miss Iris has just done
gone! M 'h o o h ! "
Around the corner there rolled nn
electric coupe. It wns brilliantly light
ed and in it ant nn nngulnr woman with
a high, long nose and high arched brows,
beneath which glittered two sharp eyes.
" S n y ! " shrilled the occupant o f the
electric.
Aunt Debhy, her broad hnnd on her
stomach, pointed down the road.
(T o be continued.)
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