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serene, BISMARCK DAILY TRIBUNE FRIDAY, JULY 13, 1917. THE TRIBUNE Entered at the Postoffice, Bismarck, N. D. Second Class Matt ‘ANCE by mail or carrier, per Daily, mont teeeatesee eter eiecceg #00 Daily, bY mail, one year B 4.00 Dakota, one year . . 6.00 Daily, oy ‘mail outside of North Dakota, three months . aoe 4 Weekly, by mail, per year. @. LOGAN PAYNE COMPANY . Special Foreign Representative RK, Fifth Ave. Bldg.; CHICAGO, EM aati” Bldg. BOSTON, 8 Winter @t.; DETROIT, Kresge Bldg.; MINNE- APOLIS, 810 Lumber Exchange. Bureau of WEATHER REPORT for 24 hours ending at noon’ Ju ‘Temperature at 7 a. m. ‘Temperature at noon 74 Highest yesterday . 84 Lowest yesterday . » 52 Lowest last night... 52 Precipitation ... - None Highest wind velocity.. .18-NW Forecast for North Dakota: , Generally fair to- night and Saturday, not much change in temperature. Lowest ‘Temperatures Fargo . + 58 ‘Williston : - 48 Grand Forks . bf Pierre ... 60 St. Paul 60 Winnipeg BO Helena .. 60 Chicago ...... 62 ~ Swift Current 50 Kansas City . 72 (San, Francisco 50 ORRIS W. ROBERTS, Meteorogolist. yy COE EEE EE EEE EOE OD * > It takes a great man ‘o @ make a good listener—Helps. % * We must eat to live, not live # % to eat~-Fielding. + ¢ i BRUTE POWER. In order to bolster up the waning morale of the folk back home, a Ger- man military critic tells Germany the American soldiers have nothing like the finesse in execution and the quick-tgsauai who. atands.-still for a month! ness of decision that marks German troops: “He “adits “Amertca’s military contribution will’ be the mechanical applicaton of brute power. If this war to crush Prussian mili- tarism were not such a terribly se- rious thing, one would feel like smil- ing. . All of us know the Prussian typ —heavy-handed, ponderous, slow- thinking, slow-moving, very method- ical, digging down into the minutest details, We also know the American type-“quick, Alert, “nervously eagér, enh id ‘the move. 9% ‘0 Sse’ of thé *Priissian as excéll ing thé’ American in finesse and quickness is one of the few funny things in this world-horror. But, our power felt only in the form of brute force- The Prussian has made his cause the very apotheosis of brute power. It knows no laws of man or God. It wrecks and ruins cit- ies and farms, churches and schools, non-combatant women and children, with the same callous indifference. It uses instruments of war not em- ployed since the dark ages. Tt is Prussian ‘brute. force .that has shbcked::the! onsciéned! 6g tlie 'Ameri- cah péople and steeled ‘thetH {5 the point where they are determined to seé this war through” at ‘whatever cost. The American admires power-— when applied to the arts of civiliza- tion. He harnesses it to do theiwork of the world, not to tear down and murder. : { It is because the American idea of the use of power is so radically op- posed to the Prussian that we are in this war to smash down this blind, furious Prussian brute force, A BILLION BUSHELS. The American farmer did not wait to be called for service. He volun- teered. e He has already shown he can win the war if the nation is able to main- tain a delivery service which will dis- tribute the eatables he produces. The six big crops—wheat, corn, oats, rye. barley and potatoes—will shew a billion bushels increase over last year’s production, according to official! government figures. Corn, the great native American food staple, as is fitting, leads in patriotism, with the greatest crop in history, and several other new top levels may be established. Tobacco will break all records, and if reports from the front are any gauge of tobacco’s place in the sol- dier's recreation diet, this is as good news to the “Tommies” and “Sam- mies” as the capture of another first line trench. Never has the world seen soldiers in such close array as the serried ranks of wheat stalk and corn stalk troops mustered today up hill and down dale and across the plains of the.land nature has thus herself enlisted to keep free and to propagate freedom. : These crops are the fertility of American soil. They speak for the material world. “A world made safe “|the mother is dead or alive, our bets broad | American mind. It speaks for the spiritual world. Americans had not known, until the test came, how rich they were in either of these respects. The war has already done more permanently to increase the yield per acre of America’s fields than 10 years of education by the national and state departments of agriculture and 10 years of propaganda by the fer- tilizer companies. The bread bullets are pouring into! the arsenal. We shall not run short of ammunition. In the dispute between young Mrs. Gould and her mother as to whether are down on the mother. KEEPING UP. When they let him out of Massa- 'chusetts state prison the other day he felt the light and heat of the sun) {on his shaven head for the first time in 30 years. He blinked his eyes, sat- jurally. More than that—his brain blinked. He asked to be taken to the navy yard. He rode there on an eiectric car. There were no electric cars when he was “sent up.” ; At the navy yard he watched them repair several government stper- dreadnoughts. Dreadnaughts had not been dreamed of when he last sat on his front porch with his ‘evat off in the cool of the evening and read his nefvspaper. Subways and aeroplanes, skyscrap-| ers—the list of the commonplaces cf} this day which were brain-stunning novelties to him is endless. .He sat in silence. Then he- tried to smile, but failed. What he said was short: “I don’t feel that I am alive.” Returned to life for the first time in 30 years, he felt less alive than at any time in 30 years of living death. All he knew anything aout. any more, was death—the death of prison. He couldn’t come back. They had to take him back—back to the state penitentiary. What happened to him in 30 years may happen to other men in 30 days. or a year is behind, and must come back~“He may have been a scratch man when he started, but the handi- cap is likely to prove too much for him. . Don't fall behind. It is hara to come back. It is bitter to be taken back—back to the rear seats of the world theatre. It is better to keep | up. 5 ra 43 Save’ it. “Tl96u' were\gettng paid in bullets every oJaturday night, you'd not g° ‘lowing in your bullets for foolsh- ‘ARS Would you? Not in war time, anyhow. Well, dollars buy bullets. pay envelope is full of bullets. There's only one direction in which to shoot bullets now—at the German despotism. Every bullet in America is neéded | at the front. You know that, surely. Then don’t shoot any bullets in any other direc- tion. Make every dollar count in the war! That means no wasting of dollars. And no wasting of pennies, either, for dollars are made of pennies. Get the saving habit. Salt your | Money away—not in a sock or a hole in the ground, but in a place where} it can work. Nobody buries bullets. Bullets are only. good when they are put in guns. Put your money where it can shoot. | Put it in a bank. Give it a chance. Don’t handle any of it loosely. Save it! We are at war and war is no funny! business. You have no more right to be reckless and careless with your money than anybody else has. ‘This jis Everyman’s war and it's up to lit- tle old Mr. Everyman to buckle down and do his best. i Save your money! Your} he doesn't; the girl he! Maybe the girl's name is; Illinois man admits know the name of married. Aphasia. —S— Bumper crops for Amerca! |e bump for the kaiser! | Anoth- \ | Let this be the open season for} German spies. | | BASEBALL TO! The Capitol baseball team, compos- ed of state house employes, and the | Engineers, representing the county, {city and state engineering staffs lo- {cated at Bismarck, will meet in a baseball battle royal at the Athletic {club diamond at 6:30 this evening. No admission will be charged holders [of season tickets issued by the, Ath- letic club, and it is predicted the! {game will be worth seeing. | BACK FROM WELLS— P. W. Thomas, assistant state en- | gineer, and V. H. Sprague, of the) state engineering staff, have returned | from Wells county, where they were | engaged in inspecting county brimges. Mr. Sprague willinot take chamge “of the inspection of school lands fot the state engineer's office being re- Merely Nektores Franchise Provis- |PURITY DELEGATES— {turned today from a vacation with his jcal grounds Sunday afternoon. | Clusky comes in lieu of Leith, which OK MY YES! WE'VE +AD SEVERAL BEAN, THIS SUMMER Hi HO HUM | WONDER WHO Mest ANY WAR. GARDEN THESE Days. 2 A! POST-MORTEM. Now TARE 1 FROM E MISTER BEAZELL, 1 CALL THAT SOME RApISH ! N om, fq Ny ANN HEY, MISTER FAY, LOOKVY tH S1ZE OF KAISER CVE HIS PEOPLE MERE SOP ion Offered in -His Easter Proclamation oe, Berlinj July 13.—Emperor William | has directed the following decree to be presénted.to the state ministry: “Upon the.report of my state min- ister made to me in obedience to my decree of April 7 of the current year, T herewith decide to order a supple- ment to the same, that the draft of the bill dealing with the alteration of the electoral law for the house of deputies which is to be submitted to the diet of the monarchy for decision is to be drawn upon the basis of equal iranchise. The bill is to be submitted in any case early enough that the next election may take place accord- ing to the new franchi I charge you to make all necessary arrange- ments for this purpose. “Signed: Wilhelm. “Countersigned: Bethmann Holl- wegg.” Word was received several days ago that the German emperor had issued a, degree. for franchise reform. but nithehto anor eehee the order, hich affect? otil#“Prissia’has not Sigen available. \It‘beafs out:advices récétv- ed from Copenhagen last night* that the results of the German poli crisis thus”*far’ are © comparatively small. The introduction of the decree of “equal franchise” merely restores a provision, which, according to Ber- lin gossip, was contained in the orig- inal draft of the emperor's Easter manifesto and was eliminated at the Jast moment in consequence of reac- tionary intrigue. It was also pointed out that the im- perial announcement has not pre- scribed immediate institution of the reform, inasmuch as the next election may not take place until after the war, and there is not a word of the introduction of pariiamentarism in the emperor's manifesto. Governor Frazier today issued com- missiones as delegates to the tenth international purity congress to Mrs. Kate Selby Wilder, Fargo; Judge C. A. Pollock, Fargo; Rev. W. J. Hutche- son, Bismarck; O. S. Aaker, Mine- waukan; Rev. P. J. Hennes, Michigan, and Mrs. William J. Clapp, of Fargo. HOME FROM LAKES— Tax Commissioner H. H. Steele re- family at Big Pine Lake, Minn. WCLUSKY HERE FOR {DOUBLE-HEADER NEXT SUNDAY-LEITH. QUIT McClusky, capital of Sheridan coun- ty, will try the mettle of the Bismarek Champs in a double-header on the lo- Mc- kicked out at the last moment. The fans will lose nothing in the exchange as McClusky has made baseball his- tory and comes Sunday with the ex- pectation of writing another interest- ing ‘page. ‘Phe sismarck team is in first-class ‘shape again} ‘and GSfs'prepared to put‘up a classy sdrap Sunday. With quired to classify such lands a1 rt to mineral content wit the re- | good baseball,weather,:tie double of- pected tovattract) a rec- fering is THE Fl SYNOPSIS. CHAPTER I—On a trip through the Eng- lish Cumberland country the breakdown of her automobliv.forces Louise Maurel, a famous London .ictress, to spend the night at the fa‘ home of John and Stephen Strangewey. cuarre Wat dinn ers that, gh@ brothers \al recluse," CHAPTER I1T--Next morning sho dis- covers that John, the younger brother, has recently come into a lurge fortune. Jn company with him she explores the rm, Loulge discov- woman-hating CHAPTER IV. The churchyard gate was opened and closed noisily. They both glanced up. Stephen Strangewey was coming slowly toward them along the flinty path. Louise, suddenly herself again, rose briskly to her feet. Stephen had appnrently lost none of his dourness of the previous night. As he looked toward Louise, there was no mistaking the slow dislike in his stecly eyes. “Your chauffeur, madam, has ‘Just returned,” he announced. “He sent word that he will be ready to start at one o’clot ee Loutse, inspired to battle by the al- most provocative hostility of her elder host, smile! sweetly upon him, “You can’t imagine how sorry Tam to hear it,” sheesaid. “I don't know when, in the whole course of my life, Thave met with such a delightful ad- venture or spent such a perfect morn-; ing!” Stephen looked at her with level, dis: | approving =at her slender form in’ its perfectly fitting tailored gown; at her patent shoes, so obviously unsuit-! able for her surroundings, and at the faint vision of silk stockings. “If I might say so without appear- ing inhospitable,” he remarked, with faint sarcasm, “this would seem to be the fitting moment for your departure. A closer examination of our rough life up here might alter your views. If I do not have the pleasure of seeing you again, permit me to wish you fare well.” He turned and walked away. Louise watched him with very/real interest. “Do you know,” shé said to John, “there is something about your brother a little like the prophets in the Old Testament, in the way he sees only one Issue and clings to it. Are you, too, of his way of thinking?” “Up to a certain point, I believe 1) am,” he confessed. “Do you never feel cramped—in your mind, I mean?—feel that you want to push your wity through the clouds into Some other Ife?” “I feel nearer the clouds here,” he answered simply. They were leaving the churchyard | now. She paused abruptly, pointing to a single grave in a part of the! churchyard whigh seemed detached | from the rest. : “Whose grave is that?” he inquired. | He hesitated. ~ , ie “It is the crave of a young girl,” he told her quictly.°, “She was the daugh: ter of one of oug shepherds. She went | into service at Carlisle, and returned | here with a on They are both buried here.” i L_LLMAN Ay E.DHILLIPS OPPENHEI INRA MUnist lords . Author of * THE DOUBLE TRAITORS “THE MASTER MUMMER? Etc." dom, I am glad to say, that anything of the sort happens among us.” For the second time that morning Loulse was conscious of an unexpected upheaval of emotion. She felt that the sunshine had gone, that the whole sweetness of the place had suddenly passed away. The charm of its simple austerity had perished. “And I thought I had found para- dise!" she cried. She moved quickly from John Strangewey's side. Before he could realize her intention, she had stepped over the low dividing wall and was on her knees by the side of the plain, neg+ lected grave. She tore out the spray of apple blossom which she had thrust into the bosom of her gown, and placed it reverently at the head of the little mound. For a moment her eyes drooped and her lips moved—she her- self scarcely knew whether it was in prayer. Then she turned and came slowly back to her companion. Something had gone, too, from his harm. She saw in btm now nothing put the coming dourness.of.his broth- er. Her heart was still heavy. She shivered alittle, It.was.he at last who spoke...) | % = “Will you tell me, please, what Is the matter with you, and why you placed that sprig of apple blossom where you uid?” Tlis tone woke her from her lethargy. She was a little surprised at its poignant, almost chalighging note. “Certainly,” she replied. “I placed it there as a wortan’s protest against the injustice of that isolation.” “I deny that it is unjust.” She turned around and waved her hand toward the little gray building. “The Savior to whom your church fs dedicated thought otherwise,” she re- minded him. . “Do you play at being | | { "I Placed It There as a Woman's Pro- | test Against the Injustice of That! Isolation.” ht here over ‘the. your serfs?” judge Svithout knowledge of the ‘and be ~*Loulse’S footsteps slackened. “You men,” she sighed, “are all alike! You judge only by what hap- pens. You never look inside, That Is /p why your justice is so different from a woman’s. I do not wish to argue with you; but what I so passionately object to is the sweeping judgment you make—the sheep on one side and the goats on the other. That is how man Judges; God looks further. Every case is different. The law by which one should be judged may be poor justice for another.” She glanced at him almost appeale ingly, but there was no stgn of yield- ing in his face. “Laws,” he reminded her, “are made for the benefit of the whole human race. Sometimes an individual. may suffer for the benefit of others, That Is inevitable.” “And so let the subject pass,” she concluded; “but it saddens me to think that one of the great sorrows of the world should be there like a monument to spoil the wonder of this morning. Now I am going to ask you a question. Are you the John Strangewey who has then. my profession?” “Why?” she asked, a little startled at his candor. “J am sorry, first of all, that. you ar@ friend of the prince of Beyre.,, “and again, why?” “Because of his reputation in these parts.” “What does that mean?” she asked. “I am not a scandalmonger,” John replied dryly. “I speak only of what I know. tematically neglected. He is the worst landlord in the country, and the most unscrupulous. and in Westmoreland, have to work themselves to death to provide him with the means of living a disreputable Ufe.” His estates near here are sys- His tenants, both here “Are you not forgetting that the prince of Seyre is a friend of mine?” she asked stiffly. “Tt forget nothing,” he answered. “You see, up here we have not learned the art of evading the truth.” She shrugged her shoulders. “So much for the prince of Seyre, And now, why your dislike of “That is another matter,” he con: recently had a fortune left to He nodded. “You read about it in the newspa- pers, I suppose,” he said. “Part of the It was stated that I had never seen my Australian uncle, but as a matter of fact, he has been It was he who paid for my education at Har- story isn’t true. over here three or four times. row and Oxford.” “What did your brother say to that?” “He oppdsed it,” John confessed, He detests “and he hated my uncle, him?” fessed. “You come from a world of j which I know nothing. All I can say is that I would rather think of you— as something different.” She laughed at his somber face and patted his arm lightly. * “Big man of the hills,” she said, “when you come down from your fro zen heights to look for the flowers, J shall try to make you see things differ’ ently.” : : (To be continued.) the thought of any one of us going out | q@-~———- —n of sight of our own hills, My uncle | WITH THE EDITORS | had the wander fever.” o “And you?” she asked suddenly. (Emmons County Record.) Za have, none OF Ls, hel asserted: The other evening the Bismarck A very faint smile played about her lips. . “Perhaps not before,” mured; “but now?” “Do you mean because I havé in- herited the money? Why should I go out Jike 2 Don Quixote and search for vague adventures?” “Because you are a man!” she an- swered swiftly. “You have abrain and a soul too big for your life here. she mur- things. among your fellow men?” He looked over his shoulder, at the little cluster of farm buildings and cot- tages, and the gray stone church. “Tt seems to me,” he declaredétmply, “that the man who ‘tries to Ife than one life’ falls in both. , There is a little eycle of life here, aryong our. thirty or forty. souls, which, revolves around my brother and myself. A passer-by may glance upward from the road at our little hamlet, and wonder what'can ever happen in such an out- of-the-way corner, I think the answer ig just what I have told you. Love and marriage, birth and death happen. These things make life.” Her curiosity now had become merged in an immense interest. She laid her fingers lightly upon,his arm. “You speak for your ,people,”, si said. “That is.well. But:youiyour- self?” to ale “I am one of them,” he answered— “a necessary part of them.” “How you deceive yourself! The time will come, before very long, when you will come out into the world; and the sooner the better, I think, Mr. John Strangewey, or you will grow like your orother here among your granite hills.” He moved a little uneasily. All the ime she was watching him. It seemed to her that she could read the thoughts which were stirring in his brain. You eat and drink, and physically you flour- Ish, but part of you sleeps because it is shut away from the world of real Don't you sometimes feel it in your very heart that life, as we were meant to live ft, can only be lived fore Tribune called atténtion to near sedi- tio utterances. translated from a Dickinsan, newspaper, printed ,in the German Janguage; For several months we havé'heard rumors of pretty rough stuff being printed in foreign language newspapers, either to curry favor with that class of readers or to satisfy the rabid proGerman feelings of the pub- lishers. ‘We have had reason to be- lieve that much of the unrest appar- ent among those who cannot talk the English language, or read it, has come from such newspapers. One reason why the Record is more than anxious during the war to have a little Ger- man matter each week is to attempt to counteract the evil effects of just such condition’. Most of our foreign- speaking population are upright, hon- est, hard working people and only mis- information and lack‘ of'a chance to keep up with congitions as is possible for nglish-reiting pedple causes them to appear ‘Sdthewhat ‘ut: “sympathy with their’ govettinént”” 2EXperience is showing us, however, that most of those who'are dependent on this coun- try for a’chance to make a living and to rear a family aren’t being led very far. astray by German-inspired arti- cles in German’ language newspapers. FOOD EMBARGO, rect eas1od il (Continued from page oney over them with the threat of the mailed fist if they do not help feed her. And at the same time she threatens, she tempts with unbward- of prices for what se wants. As soon as Uncle Sam's embargo gets ifto good working order there not only will not be any surplus food in the neutral countries; there will actually be such a food scarcity that they will all have to go on a ration basis. “You would like to say, wouldn't you,” she went on, “that this is.a use- ful and an upright life? So it may be, but it is not wide enough or great enough. Some day you will feel the desire to climb. Promise me, will you, that when you fe@l the impulse you won't use all that obstinate will power of yours to crush it? You will destroy the best part of yourself, if you do. You will give it a chance? Promise!" She held out her hand with a little For America and her allies are not going to permit the people of the neutral nations to eat three square meals @ day, at Ahe,Allies’-expense un- \less, these nations earn) this right by joining them in the war. against. Ger- man, autocracy. It is not considered at all unlikely in diplomatic circles here that Amer- ica’s embargo policy will force the neutrals, one by one, into the war against Germany. impulsive gesture. own, and held it steadfastly. “TI will remember.” he promised. Along the narrow streak of road, from the southward, they both watched the rapid approach of.a large motor- There were two servants upon the front seat and one passenger—a It swung into the level stretch beneath them, a fantasy of gray and silver in the reflected sun- car, man—inside. shine. Loutse had been leaning forward, her AS the car slackened speed, she rose very head supported upon her hands. slowly to her feet. “The chariot of deliverance!” she murmured. “It is the prince of Seyre,” John re- |marked, gazing down with a slight frown upon his forehead. She nodded. They had started the descent and she was walking in very leisurely fashion. “The prince is a great friend of “I had promised to | Spend last night, or, at any rate, some |Portion of the evening, at Raynham mine,” she said. castle on’ my way to London.” He-summoned up courage to ask her | the question which had been on his lips more than once. “As your stay with us {s so nearly jOver, won't you abandon your incog- ito?” “Tn the absence of your brother,” she answered, “I will risk it. My name is Louise Maurel.” “Louise Maurel, the actress?” he re- peated wonderingly. “Tam she,” Louise confessed. “Would your brother,” she added, with a little grimace, “feel that he had given me a night’s lodging under false pretenses, John made no immediate reply, The world-had turned topsyturvy with him. muise Maurel, and a great friend of . ce of Sere! He" walked on hanically~-watil. she turned and looked: He took it in his It is argued that the neutral statesmen will very soon see that this is literally a world war, in which every nation must choose one side or the other and bear its full share of the burden or be crushed between the two great contending forces. There is not one of the neutrals that is anywhere near self-sustaining from the standpoint of food. They are all absolutely dependent on the Allies for the shipping to bring it to them. The situation of such neutrals as Holland, Denmark, Sweden and Nor- way is, to say the least, unenviable. What the future may have in store for them no man can even guess. But then, So far as that goes, the same may he said of the belligerent nations. MOVED We are now in our new lo- cation, ready to do business at 422 Broadway, one door west of gas office. |ALEIN Tailor and Cleaner FOR SALE Eight lots on Sixth street —corner of Avenue F. 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