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_PAGE FOUR Matter. BISMARCK TRIBUNECO. - - - Foreign Representatives or G. LOGAN PAYNE COMPANY CHICAGO Marquette Bldg. PAYN NEW YORK - MEMBER OF THE AS‘ DETROIT 1, BURNS AND SMITH - - Fifth Ave. Bldg. SOCIATED PRESS wise credited in this paper and also the local news published oS allseiitiie of republication of special dispatches herein are also reserved. MEMBER AUDIT BUREAU OF CIRCULATION | "SUBSCRIPTION RATES PAYABLE IN ADVANCE Daily by m: 1, outside of North Dakota. THE STATE'S OLDEST NEWSPAPER (Established 1873) WEATHER CHANGE Here’s something to liven up your daily discussion of the weather. The coldest place in the country is Devil’s’ Lake. N. D. It has 64 days of the year when the thermometer i at zero or below, and 192 days when the temperature is freezing or lower. The longest and most severe winters are in North Dakota, Minnesota, and the northern parts of Michigan and Ver- mont. Despite the cold they have to endure, the people of these sections impress a traveler as stacking up very robust and generally healthy. They have to be, to stand the winter cli- mate. Sonature comes to their rescue, hardens them against the hardships of ‘weather. Nature fortiffes Ti} Against almost any ®bstacle we encoun- course, The source of all disease is in restricting natural proc- €sses. This applies to diseases of the mind and emotions, as ayell as to the body. ‘among your weather discussers, try this: The “winter line” has moved north 130 miles in the last 25 years. Putting it in a more scientific way, American climate is fone and a third degrees warmer, averaging the whole year, now than it was in 1897. A change of one degree in temper- ? ature moves the “winter line” 100 miles north or south. £3 Scientists claim that climate has not changed much in the last 100 years, if we average winter and summer over 105 year periods. But the old settlers probably are right about winters in the northern states not being as severe as they used to be. Snowfall is lighter than in the old days when sleighs drove over fence-tops. Depleting forests seems to have changed snowfall in some mysterious w In winter we need an hour’s more sleep than in summer, says the medical editor of the London Times. He figures it out this way: The two agencies that restore our exhausted bodies are sleep and sunlight. When the seasons change and we have ¢ = “| = make up for the loss. i No two bodies are exactly alike, however, and the sleep that will recuperate one may be too much or not enough : for another. The wise plan is to let nature guide us. She tells us when we need sleep—makes us drowsy. When we = get up in the morning “all fagged out,” we are cheating nature and injuring our health. Sleep is the best medicine. THE BLACK GHOST A startling ghost story is creating a sensation in Eng- gland. ¥scientists are taking his claim seriously, for he is a man of ghigh standing. His father was “chief whip” of the Con- =servative party, also vice-chamberlain to Queen Victoria and eet King Edward. Nay = Lord St. Audries encountered his “black ghost” in the fool traditional theatrical ‘atmosphere. He didn’t believe in “ghosts. But he was curious. So, on a week-end visit, he and his hosts decided to investigate a nearby haunted house. This haunted house was a deserted dwelling, crumbling “to*déeayittered with fallen plaster and other rubbish. The ghost’s headquarters were supposed to be in a second- flger bathroom where, some 50 years ago, an insane doctor had committed an atrocious. murder and later committed suicide. Br-r-r-r! tug rent = jnitt cor to & ave jman Sons mad th for) hr; i, he1™ Lord St. Audries mounted guard in the upstairs hall in sight of the bathroom door. He had a candle for light. His friends remained outside. (Most of us would.) Here is Lord St. Audries’ report of what happened: “Out of the door down the dark passage, some- thing rushed like an immense bat towards me. It was black from head to foot and it seemed to be built in the form of a very powerful man. But two i things made me know that it was no human being. | First I could see no face, just a hideous blank. i Secondly, though it came with huge leaps over the i rough, rickety floor, it made absolutely no noise. i “But when this thing dashed out I was struck backwards with an irresistible force . . . . I found myself fighting, struggling with I know not what, down the steep sairs.” F Having escaped, Lord St. Audries learns that no dog can | be coaxed into the garden around the haunted house. This is the most" gignficant part of his story. | Neurologists, specializing in psychic phenomena, would’ re) = Mind — an hallucination while in a highly-strung psycho- he = imaginative condition. Authorities like Hudson admit that lal = so-called ghosts are actually “seen.” But they do not admit = that seeing them necessarily proves the existence and pres- =ence of departed spirits. Hallucinations in dreams seem very real. cata others firmly believe in ghosts. eon can get just so far with psychic phenomena, then faith. ‘After all, faith is man’s greatest power. j Sonie People look as mad as if the they lived in Europe. | | | a-poirit where you have nothing to stand on except THE BISMARCK TRIBUNE Entered at the Postoffice. Bismarck, N. D., as Second Class Publishers Kresge Bldg. The Associated Press is exciusively entitled to the use or, republication of all news dispatches credited to it or not othen y I dm oq | because your money, plus public, Daily by carrier, per year. . SeaoUsaudd ste ee eee ee 4.87.20) spirit, couldado more good. The Daily by mail, per year (in Bismarck)................ 7.20) poor _man with public spirit and aj | Daily by mail, per year (in state outside Bismarck) .... 5.00) bie idea is the better citizen, be- ter, provided’ we live sensibly and let her take her natural | If the story of Devils Lake doesn’t make a sensation | EDITORIAL REVIEW Comnients reproduced in this column may or may not express the opinion of Thé Tribune. They are presented here ir order that our readers may have both sides of important issues which are betng discussed in the press of if the day, WHAT In Oshkosh AN IDEA 5 a_ business man named William /M. Castle wrote jan editoral, and other business j men, without his knowledge, play- | ed it up into a page advertisement (in the local papers. It is worth’ , reading, and is as follows | “Hor the common heri-, | i H tage. dishonesty. The world ~ | has come of the former, but it too = often lacks expression. One is an The cther is a liability. If ve honesty you are a help to, | your community. If you have! | money, and fail to help a_ public uplift, your drag weighs more. It | costs the town more to carry you, | cause an ideal begets ideals. Ideals | are worth more to the community) | than money without public spirit. “What is an ideal? A big up- | lifing thought for your town, for | your home, for your own conduct, for your country. jof the daily aff Kes Take these out | of men and! at have you left? lot cf hemers and leaners, parading | s honorable gentlemen, but loaded | with the ethics of the burglar. No | sacrifice of their time for the com- | mon good; no patriotism, no. love— | only the selfsh questin ‘What do | get?’ | “Community public life is not a! throat enterprise, where men y sally forth to get the neck of | competitor. It must be, and will be, if all come in with the spirit of | the good sport, a contest to do} jone's best, not for self alone, but jfor all. In the success of your [town you will get your share of | , and it will become more ‘ou_ever got before. This WEE OFF! SIDENTIA’ FESMPAIGN Ney ~-- ga TURDAY, JANUARY 27, 1998 ALMOST AINTCHA KINDA PREMATURE 2 is what is meant by community | |team work. It was always a 1 | ing principle in building the strong | | community @ need we lit i It ctice. town.”—Eau Claire Leader, THE CAT THE QUEEN t A ee |_ ISABEL 4 ¢ | a x i | Jt seems there was once an alley! | cat, which, like ma y of its kind, | | felt the aching void that hunger | brings. Unlike most of its kind | it stood in no awe of the more in- | | timate manifestations of ci iza- tien. Boldly it entered the kitchen of a worthy New York gentleman, | whose children proceeded to adopt | Faas Th i to put | is never too | e Oil zet_ on the team in your | by dl. hw r in hour less of daylight, we need an extra hour of sleep to ! Lord St. Audries claims he saw the ghost. English | | Roosevelt. the fight against the tendency’ of | against: the pricks claim that what Lord Audries.saw was a creation of his \ it into the family. Good care and ample food wrought their changes in the physique of this denizen of alleys. | He waxed sleek and plump—go | | ! much so in fact. that he beeame an object of pride to his owners. Came a cat show at the Waldrof. The lite of ecatdom lent. their | haughty selves to grace the exhi- | bition. No doubt they fe.t secure \in the reflected light of brilliant | pedigrees. The,One-time alley cat — much jbathed and perfumed, but. with- ; out the suspicion of a family tree | for all that—was also put on view.| | Doubtless he was a much more | interested spectator than his lords jof the Persian line. Doubtless he | tried to look his best. At any rate, ;to the exclusion of some of his | betters, he won.a blue ribbon in the | nohchampion class. There may be a lesson in th’s story about the alley cat. It rather \looks as though there were.—Mil- |waukee Journal. A CONSERVATION VICTORY |, Possibly the reason why Secre- jtary Fall is to retire from the |president’s cabinet is that the {President has publicly and de- |finitely announced that the depart- | ment of agriculture shall not lose | lits dcminion over the national! | forests. Those who opposed what imay be called the Pinchot theory | of conservation, desired that the: should be taken from the agr jcultural department, which is tradi- |ticnaily liberal and_ progressive, | and given into the hands of Mr.} | Fall, department of the interior. | ; Those who opposed this change jfelt and said that the change! |would be the beginning of the | Ballingerization of the forest service, The president stood by the con servationists. Fall lost his fight. |Generally speaking, the reaction- jaries under every branch of. the| | government are losing their fight. | |The nation is going ahead about |as fast as it went under Wilson or| Even under Taft it did not stop. The momentum of public opinion forced the forward movement. What good does it do to make! | the time? The urge of humanity to a more complicated system of government, for a more equitable distribution of the world’s produc- tion, for better living conditions for the average man is the strong-| est impuise in the world. Your reactionary is merely . Yet let in, thank heaven for What a ‘im. world it would he with the brakes off.—William Allen White in Wash-| ington Star. BARUCH FAVOR FORD PLAN FOR MUSCLE SHOAL: Washington. D. C.. Jan, 27.—Ac- ceptante of Henry Ford’s offer. for Muscle’Shoals unless a better offer) were available for the actnal produc. tion of nitrogent for' fertilizer at the rate of 40,000 tons g te Tecom- mended in, the federal raport of thy. Federal Farm Buresu of which Ber. i BEGIN HERE TODAY | The report’ of a revolver, followed | by hurrying footsteps on the stuir jcauses Detective Barry and his ' friend, Professor Semyonov, to rash from the latte rooms on the fifth | floor of a New York apartmen’ j house. They discover that beautifit! | Miriam Vane, society portrait paint- ler, has been murdered in her studio | apartment on the third floor. Ladd, | a young artist on the second floor, | Griswold, a bachelor in the fourth, | and Patricia Shaw, a writer on the h, deny having heard the shot Griswold states that Ladd had bee 1 friendly with Miss Vane. This, Laid denies. |, “Well,” Gordon Ladd his Lips and spoke slowly, |each word with care. “I let my lin at the entrance with my house i key and had reached the door of | my apartment outside here wher j glancing up the stairs I caught | a glimpse of Mrs. Vane in the hail above, just outside her own door. As I had not seen her in several! days 1 went half-way up the stairs ereeted her, with the half-form- ed intention of paying her a short call if it were not too late, but she said that she was too busy and must work upon a portrait, or words io that effect, so I bade her ‘goodnight’ and coming back to my own apart- ment, let myself in and closed the door. It seemed almost the next mo- ment, as I have stated, that the com- motion arose, ald as no one. else seemed likely to reply to that bang- ing on the entrance door I went down and admitted the policeman. We heard voices and saw lights coming from Mrs. Vane’s apartment and went up together, but I had heard no shot and of course had no suspicion of, the truth. That is why it floored me so when—when I saw the body.” It was only at the conclusion of tho STAIRS ll Ne? A te that /walls have ears Is true also oi | ceilings—” | He paused significantly while Ser- | geant. Craig stared at him in genuine j surpfise, but/#he shot found mark. ‘Leaping to his feet, with nis | hahdsome face darkened and distort- ed in a paroxysm of rage,” Ladd cried: “So that’s what you two have been trying to get at, is it? That miser- able wretch Griswold has noted my acquaintanceship with Mrs. Vane and deliberately tried to blacken her character in your eyes! I admit that I was in love with her; all our world in Paris as well as here will tell you of my long attempt to make her my wife, but they will also tel! you that she has laughed at my love for her, as she has at that of all others. I would have said nothing, but now that he has spoken, ask him what claim he has upon hex, gentlemen, for I lied to you! I did see someone upon the stairs! It was he whom I saw leaving her apartment a moment before I enter- ed my own and the shot was fired which must have ended her life!” Vv Sergeant Barry felt that. the mo- ment was too tense and the possi- ble issue too important to give his colleague an opportunity to inter- rupt. Without a glance at Craig he demanded of the: almost distraught “That. being the case, Mr. Ladd, tell us the truth of what happened last night! Why did you go half- way up the flight of s to Mrs, Vane’s apartment i: saw her in the hall talking to neighbor whom you apparently dis- like ? “Mrs. Vane_seemed bantering hei departing guest in her usual gay manner, and We was glowering ot her in a resentful fashion. The mo-| ment ‘he had disappeared up the stdirs and before Mrs. Vane had had an opportunity to turn and re-enter her own apartment I ‘called to her, and—went up to her.” His tone has; jbeen more and more uncertain and} now he hurried on: “I begged for five minutes of her time, but she) snubbed) me laughingly and I re-| turned here. 1 There’ was silence for a moment, | while SergeangCragi made no effor to enter the cxamimdtion, and Barr dyed ‘the young man before. them very gravely.At length the more experienced ‘official. spoke: “Mr, Ladd, you have not told us: all’ the truth! What happened be-|! tween those two on the stairs which made you rush up to Mrs. Vane, enly to be repulsed. Were you re-} pulsed? Were you not with her, in her studio, when the deadly thot | was fired?” | At the unexpected accusation the! young may shrank back, then sprang from his chair, “This is what you in your police} slang call a’ ‘frame-up,’ isn’t it?| ‘You've got to hang the—the murder on someone, I suppose, and so I am| to he the goat?” j “By no means.” Barry also. had} risen. “You must realize the strong circumstantial case against you, but| I do not think you are guilty.” | Barry continued quietly: | “Do you know why? Because ever! since this interrogation was started, | in spite of the damaging admissions | you made aghinst yourself, you have | deliberatley equivéeated and evaded,| and I think I know the reason.”| young artist before him: Sao ae ene eaten tee enna | EVERETT TRUE BY CONDO | AND, AS AN iNDUGEMENT FoR ) [cas WE ARE OFFERING A BEAUTIFUL ----- jBarry’s tone softened and deepened. | | his long explanation that the young man faltered and into his eyes there came again that swift, fleeting look «of sheer, stark horror which Barry had noted earlier, when he had col- Inpsed at the discovery of the mur- der, “Mr, Ladd,” he recommenced suavely. “How was Mrs. Vane dressed when you saw her in the landing above?, The same as when hey body was found?” “Of course!” The artist started. : Et “Did you see anyone else in the hallways or on the stairs, either above or below?” “No one.” The reply was dceisive but the pause before it came was 3 fravtion too long and Barry ‘seized upon it, “Then, Mr. Ladd, what in your estimation was the reason for Mrs. Vang’s presence out there in the public hall? Did she offer any ex- planation?” “Certainly not, and I thought nothing of it!” Ladd replied hotly. “It is a ridiculously trivial notion been a hundred unimportant rea- sons.” : “There might. have been a hund- red reasons, Mr. Ladd!” Again there came that maddening repetition of his name which had so often helped in breaking a stubborn witness un- der the third degree, “But in this fase there was only one, and you know it! Mrs, Vane was either re- ceiving or ejecting a guest, and if you saw no one else, you yourself must have been that guest! We have purposely interrogated ne other tenants of the house. before nard Baruch, wartime ehoirman >f the War Finance Hoatd of Industr'es.| approaching you and» we have learn- ed ‘more'than’ you ‘hink!; The: saying to quibble over! There might have 5 HOH 4 COMING AROUND To. THIS Soon APTER Our aman] LOTT THE I9GA OF A LOON doo i Olid 172 SELL SOMETHING CHRISTMAS I “A whim of hers, we all thought; | } i | didn’t; IT followed her to New York,| | and when I found that success had! | laughed at my wooing. Then—then iE believe you did care for Mrs.| | Vane, honorably and sincerely, ani| | it is for that very fact that I ask you to tell us the truth now.” | | For fan instant the young man/| | hesitated, and then sinking once| more into his chair he buried his! face in his hands, H At last Gordon. Ladd raised his| head, and upon his white, set face| aha was written implacable ‘re-' Ruséta has thirty million men mad solve. fenough to fight about anything. “You win, Sergeant Barry! 1/°"'S would die myself before I would willingly rake up anything against! the memory of the woman I. loved, | even thoukh she had played merci lessly with me, only. to turn me!,. eas ; down irrevocably in’ the end, but hit a train twice in two we eks, but it there's some mystery about this!i8 @ very bad habit. whole thing that I don’t understand, | 2 Anything can happen. Governor of Pennsylvania cut his own pay. One reformer even shocked at and it may in a way have some f i bearing upon the manner of her| What radio stations broadcast, Per- death. No breath of scandal has ever! haps he has a barbe wircless. ' touched her. Nevertheless, she must) eae ta have had some source of income, for; Government finds silver dollars her studio was luxurious—almost! wear out more quickly now. Dollars palatial compared to this—and her! don't last as they once did. war work and fits: of idleness| —— which she indulged in later were| If work interferes with your cuss- ‘alike unremunerative.” ing, get a job as boss. His voice broke and Sergeant cue Barry waited a moment before ask-| Only a few more weeks in which | ing: |to.wish it was spring. “Why did Mrs. Vane return to} a America last autuntn?” A close man has distant friends. Gordon Ladd shrugged. 1 3 ‘Foo many people’s idea of what is Je ania ROE Mave “been surprised) nasi iiw! doo; witny people's ideh of had’ she announced her departure! yhat is wrong. fer China, There was nothing—no. = os a, june ee permeen vid id you! The rain falls on the just and un- So Ere DE Pitted to aor heen) | dust’ but alwaya”mankgos to hit the who were permitted to adore her ati int noueht wvit {a distance. The rest forgot, but I|/ bes A dog lover adv corwned her bizarre talents and yet | dos warm but doesn't s she was living in this—this' hovel, into hot dogs. I was amazed beyond words! In the! ee tigehiet aaa ic colony in Paris false con-| | In New York, w girl w | ventions that this studio here was{Tobbing a store. Just a vacant I took it just so that I might| girl. be near here, even though she still) us to keep the ay turn them caught poof a towns are so lucky. s, a bootlegger shot himself. Som Orlea 1 began! to notice this man Gri wold.” | His voice had hardened perceptibly on the last words and Barry re- tharked: “If the report we get on him tal- lies with his own account of him- self, he is a highly — respectable| micas member* of society.” Bullfrog glands might be a great “Oh, I know all about him! All! hetp t basketball players, ybody knows, I mean. I've looked| = up.” Ladd cried defiantly.| vhat I want to know is thi why is he living hidden away in a cheap, makeshift studio building like this, a man with all his money? Why was she. a brilliant artistic success, confent even for a day in such surroundings after the luxury] which had always been hers? Why did he—reputedly a confirmed woman-hater—call upon her, and why did she even permit or toler- ate his acquaintance, she who was accustomed abroad to the society of} | cold feet, Too “Much money is bad for you— if ‘someone else has Fashion note: Coal dealers will {continue wearing diamonds for sev- eral years, \ The only thing you can-do withow jany trouble is nothing and you can't do that very long. Home is a place where you can 70 and raise cain because things went ;wrong at the office Z The leading figure in a show often | scheme to aid bettlers by providing sociation would have its responsibi- notable men?” ! “Why did you not ask her?” | “I did, but she always put me/ off; told me he was an American} | type that she had almost forgotten} and that he amused her. A week| ago I couldn't stand it any longer; I! proposed to,her for the last time,! and when she laughed at me as) usual I must have lost my head and gone'a bit too far, for she told ine! seriously at last that she would ne-| ver be my wife.” i Gordon Ladd paused, his clenched} hands tightening until the knuckles] showed white. “I kept away from her after that! until tonight, when I came in as’ I| told you and saw her bidding him| ‘good-night’ on the landing above. ‘There's no love lost between them, I could swear to that! She was jeer- ing at him, and if ever hatred look- ed out of a man’s eyes, it looked} out of his, and yet somehow the sight drove me wild! (Continued in Our Next Issue) (Copyright, 1923, NEA Servite) { By Harry M. Wurzbach Representative From Texas, Fourteenth District U. Ss. Small boys hit the nail on the read with uncanny accuracy at| times. I remember a dialogue which I overheard between a rather phari- salica] fatner and his seven-year- old son in San Antonio. “Father, when ygu were a boy like me did you go to Sunday schoo) every Sunday?” “Why, yes, son! When I was your age I went to Sunday school every Sunday. I was very cager to go to Sunday school.” + “Well,” observed the boy, “it’s not doing me much good, either.” , SOUTH WALES PLANS RURAL CREDIT AID Sydney, N, 8. W., Jan. 27.— The new South Wales government. ‘is preparing to undertake an ambitious community settlements. and rural credits and establishing rural co- operative associations. $ It was pointed out, when the bill was introduced into the state parli- ment, that community life was not known in this state as it was in other lands,because, of the nature of the country settleds ‘were new to ‘each other and they had lacked the cooperative. and’ commiinity spirit. ,It is proposed that if « member of @ rural” association desires, a loan in order to harvest his crop, may go to the association, instead of hayfng to go through a long pro- | cess with a bank manager. The as- lities as it would have to sep) that the borrower did not thisspénd, his money. I é / has a misleading figure, Girls like to dress ‘2s boys but boys don’t like to dress as girls because they are afraid of pneumonia. All is fair in love and war and when a man forgets to shut your door. Canned beef 3350 years old has been found in Luxor, Egypt. Sounds as if they aré getting ready for an- other war. wey | | ADVENTURE OF THE TWINS By Olive Barton Roberts Some penple sent valentine post cards. Naacy counldn't help read- ing them'as she put them into the mail boxes in hickory three post- office. 2 There were valentines for nearly everybody, even for those woodland folk who ‘aq not returned from Dreamland. Their mail would be waiting for them when they came back, One to Phil Frog went: “Your vest is white, your coat is green,. You look just like the Fairy Queen And if at last a bug you see, Just give a hop and thin of me.”. “Crazy!” said Nancy, “Tnat’s a home-made one,” .clared Mr. Stamps. “Aren't they all de- home-made?” asked Nick. j “Goodness no,” answered Mr. Stamps, perfectly _ surprised. “There’s a little fairy called—called —oh, I forget what he’s called, who writes valentines to order. Nica ones, funny ones, ugly ones, loving ones— oh, just any kind at all. Ha, Iehave it. He's. called ‘Forget-me- not.’ qua “Here’s one he wrote. It's for Chick Chickadee to send to Befinda Bluebird. She'll be here very soon from the South. Lister: “Robins are red, and bluebirds are In Cape May, N. J., a truck driver In New, | The head of the house often gets blue, Skylarke sing sweetly and so do \ you, I looked in the East, I looked in the West, But you are the one I Jove the best!” “That's a fine one!” said Nancy. “1 think, the chickadee has some manners. Did/anyone send him any? He's stayed around the woods all winter and I think he deserves one.” They looked all pver the mail, but there was ‘none for the little gray bird. So Naney wrote one like this: “Chicadee-dee, way up in your tree, Old winter will soon be over, And soon ‘twill: be spring and then you can sing vi All day long ’mid the daisies dnd clover.” “He'll be ever 5 said Mr. Stamps ice little fellow.- “Oh say! Just look at this. A perfect whale of a valentine for Miss Pig from Buster Brown-Bear. Buster's away off in Dreamland,’ Hemust have written it there.” (To Be Continued) (Copyright, 1928, NEA Service) much obliged,” indly, “He's a EASLES ables; uae nightly— i Over 17, cee eee orm gt

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