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PAGE FOUR pe THE BISMAR CK TRIBUNE _ FRIDAY, FEBRUARY 16, 1923 THE BISMARCK TRIBUNE :4 {Entered at the Postoffice, Bismarck, N. D., as Second Clase Matter. BISMARCK TRIBUNE CO. - - - Publishers 7" Foreign Representatives ;: G. LOGAN PAYNE COMPANY = , CHICAGO - - - - - DETROIT Kresge Bldg. Marquette Bldg. PAYNE, BURNS AND SMITH NEW YORK - - Fifth Ave. Bldg. MEMBER OF THE ASSOCIATED PRESS | The Associated Press is exciusively entitled to the use or, republication of all news dispatches credited to it or not other- Meee ue in this paper and also the local news published erein. s All rights of republication of special dispatches herein are also reserved. MEMBER AUDIT BUREAU OF CIRCULATION Ars SUBSCRIPTION RATES PAYABLE IN ADVANCE Daily by carrier, per year 7.20 Daily by ma AY” (INVBISMALCK)) 1. eae sees cre ee 0) daily by mai ‘ar (in state outside Bismarck).... 5.00 Daily by mail, outside of North Dakota.......... .. 6.00 "THE STATE’S OLDEST NEWSPAPE at (Established 1873) R BUSINESS OUTLOOK Crape-hangers are routed by the news that more pig iron was made in January than in any month since October, 1920. Pass the word along—“the best in 27 months.” The pig iron output in January was the largest of any | J nary ever, except in 1919 during the big boom, and even then the production was less that 4 per cent above the firs month of 1923. | Do you realize that America is producing a fourth more | pig iron than in 19138, the best year before the war? That’s certainly getting back up to normal, and even above normal. The old saying still holds true: “So goes pig iron, so goes general business.” ai vite an Al mi to> th lis mi . Farm implement makers report that their sales are twice as big as a year ago. This is as important as big production of pig iron, for it indicates that the farmer's buying power is returning. When the farmer’s buying power reaches the same level as the city man’s, equilibrium will be restored to our economic system. That will have to come, before busi- ness generally can go ahead smoothly. Rather bad export new Less than 165 million bushel of wheat were exported last year, compared with nearly 280 million bushels in 1921. Still, in 1913, a good pre-war nor- mal year, wheat exports were slightly under 100 million | busheis. And the slump in wheat exports during 1922 was due to Europe’s increased consumption of corn a subs tute for wheat. American farmers exported over 166 mil- lion bushels of corn last year, against about 129 million bushels in 1921 and an average of only 45 million bushels a year in 1909-1913. feasured in bushels, exports of our two leading grain | crops total more than twice as big as before the war, despite | the “European situation.” | partly The year fo23 has started out very encouragingly. And | the outlook is reasonably good for any one content to make! comparisons with normal times. | Trouble is, most of us do our comparing with the abnor- mally prosperous years of the war-boom, times such as will never repeat in our generation, when we were spending the j Liberty Bond money—mortgaging the future. | . You hear alot of wailing about how our foreign trade has i fallen off since the,war bubble burst. Things look less blue ‘ when you take the figures for merchandise exports from the United States and find that they compare like this: PP aes Sas Zi he. ibe $3,831,516.735 HONS ss Sooo awe Bb a9 484,018,292 ; The gain just about matches the increase in average wholesale prices. Are we on a normal basis again without | realizing it? f BEHOLD Everything that happens has a meaning. You are re- minded of this when you study news items. Like thes: | Stylemakers, at their national convention in Chicago, | announce that grandma’s old shawl will return to fashion this spring. Life is a revolving wheel, humanity travels in a cycle, everything repeats. Another item, from Lubbock, Texas, says Sheriff Bud Johnson will arr people who play dominoes on Sunday. The west once wild and woolly, now is tamer than the east. Tobaccomakers report that American production of cigarets last year was 545 million more than in 1921. That looks bad for the nation’s nerves, for the cigaret is a nervous man’s smoke. | eee | Money, to dodge taxation, hides in tax-exempt bonds. ! About, 7526 million dollars worth of tax-exempt bonds have been issued in the last 12 years by cities, counties, states, ais ete. A constitutional amendment, now being considered by | be Congress, would stop the tax-exempt attraction. i yey Can you explain why the average individual or business | at would rather save a dollar on taxes than anything else? At Be the bottom of our hearts, do we believe in government as | much as we claim? Most of us are philosophical anarchists when,the tax man shows up. SPORT The winged collar is coming back for wear with men’s evening clothes. Rodger Dolan, who turns to psychology for the explanation of everything recalls Herr Teufels- drockh’s observation that the lower the women’s skirts, the higher the men’s collars. The neck cannot be craned as much in a choker. Then, too, when women dress formally, | men fall into line. More probable explanation is that collarmakers want to increase their sales, by changing styles. Most men always 4 have a drawerful of out-of-date collars. | WEALTH ' ' Louisiana finds that its wealth in oyster reefs and shell mounds is tt enough to wipe out the state debt. The, shells are aod to hard-surface roads. In South Africa a company begins making a gasoline sub- stitute for autos, out of prickly pears which. grow wild and i long ‘were considered a waste product. i This old earth is crammed full of wealth—for the person | with imagination ard watchful eyes. Opportunities exist | & on every hand, but most of us are blind. Ene * BOOZE . q ras. The number of Americans driven crazy by liquor is less Bly a fourth as many as in 1910. So reports Dr. Horatio 5 ad . Pollack, medical statistician, writing in/Mental Hygiene Be magazine. Out of each million Americans, 67 a year used a to drink themselves crazy. Now the figure is only.19. ‘¥if} i, The real reason probably is that the reckless drinker no’ 4% _ usually gets a through ticket to the morgue instead of a stop- over at the insane asylum. | circles, EDITORIAL REVIEW ted here in order that nay have both sides issues which are of the day, EUROPE CARRIES ON No thoughtful man can Close his eyes to the unlovely forces in the world which are threatening civil- izatio nd which have brought so many appointments since the armistice, but he need not confine his Bible reading to the Lamenta- tions of Jeremiah. di For the last four years the rit of the Liberal-Radical school have been filling books ani periodicals with prophesies of calamity, By all logic and reckon- ing Europe should today be ing starving anarchy, and America | only a Jittle better off. It is now | history, and not opinion to si hetween 1918 and 1923 this terrible thing has not come to pa The truth surely that the financial f re 6till griev ous, What are far fee important the human factors have come back. | A sound currency and buoyant n trade i the health of | y nation, but men can carry on | without them The human stock is] is while | tougher, the common sense gf the} people is greater than many fore-4 casters of stark ruin were willin to admit. The recovery has not been even ricultural nations have gained ‘far more rapidly than industrial ,but every step of prog: ress is so much to the general a vantage. What is the situation among the European nations? | In Holland and the Scandin lands, neutrals’ in the war, condi tions on the whole already scem to be reasonably normal. Russia this year will be able to export a This means that the s agony are largely quote Mr. Hoo n rvation and over, while (to “the relics of ) Sovietism and Communism are. slowly boiling way.” Poland, which has been especially selected for di by the pessimi vely on, and her u ing, n if her small indutri, t is Prosperous. Czecho-Slovak in a distinctly hopeful condition The same is true of Jugo i nd Rumania, both preponde R agricultural countrie: Hungary is more afflicted seemingly by the loss of territories than by any in- ternal element of disaster, France sorely nee indemnity, but her normal internal life is largely restored. In Bel- gium it is practically the same. Italy probably has now the most ef- fective government possessed for many years, and the danger of a great social upheaval seems rapid- ly sing. Of course no one can pretend the ja and of Germany is the chances of Bolshevist revolu- tions (the last resource of the de: perate) seems ever less and le: It process is going to be a slow hard to get the world back where it n 1914, but there are lows suggesting the summer. here are other tests for progress n the rate of exchange.—Minne- TI tha: polis, Journal. A CAREFUL OF MOODS A street car full of people is a complex thing defined in terms of moods. There are as many moods as there are people. One man has awakened an hour late to begin with. He has cut} himself while shaving, and in his| haste has taken his coffee much too | hot. His face~has about as much cheerfulness. as there is in a morn- | ing when the fog roils in thick; from Lake Michigan. He comes in, | sits down—and adds nothing to the car except amother négative mood. i Another man ig going down to” the office feeling that he has more | work for the day than any one per- | son get through with. He’ feels the strained expectancy of | the next eight hours. His contri; | bution 1s wegative also. | In comes a stenographer who) had differences with her employer | yesterday. She is resentful. The | pursuing of her. pretty lips shows | that she is taking it out in pouting, | Her face doesn’t help any to lift the general morning gloom, But let one individual, come aboard whose face radiates the | hope and promises of the morning ; and the positive influence is notice able at once. It may be the stenog- rapher who is happy in her work, the busines’ man who is confident | and successful. The influence of the newcomer spreads to thoso around and then on in widening} tured, his |a blanket-wi | forth We once knew a man who under- stood the psychology of.this thing. | ‘He made jt a point to say “Good | railron |morning” to the conductor loud! directi enough for all to hear. his seat his face radiated happiness. | Perhaps he merely took . out his} paper and read contentedly. Hej As he took | !need do no more for he had struck | two the keynote for those around him. “That is the way I get into fifty | offices every morning,” he said. | “When we get down town we sep- | arate, each man to his business. | brighter mood and I rule those of- | fices for the day.” i Something for the fellow to | think about who hag so ofen puz-| se |zled over the problem presented | pi, by a carful of moods.—Milwaukee | Journal. A THOUGHT, | o—_-—_______“-- l| f What doth it profit, my brethren, | though a man say he hath faith, and | have not work Can faith save | him?—James 2:14. | Faith without works is like a, bird without wings; though she may | hop with her, companions on sacth yet she will never fly with them to} heaven; but when beth are joined together, ‘then doth te soul. mount up to her eternal rest. --J. Beaumont, probably | little grain. | the German | happy, but even there + | cf the sweeping v land impe her hu SOCIETY ROMANCE SMASHED? cago society by the reported separation | Frederick D. Count shown here, and (Continued From Our Last Issue) She her lips tight. | “Kn not going to tell You've ‘got to do something for me first. tin in troubie ~ she speaking idly now, the words flooding her lips Detween gasps, her eyes set, her hands knitting. “He ran aw. nd left for three day ne fire went out—m. baby hysterical laughter - bro} “My baby: dic pressed yet. w me from her dry lip still he didn’t Houston gi Try to control couldn't get and cor he “Yes, the storm! It’s always the orm! We would have been mar ried—but there was the o Then she halted, for the part of am storm, ment, to become s ly madiy ‘ Listen, Barr t to” know things. I tell them to you—oh them. I'll *tell them too so map oll ony do this for me. It's byo=t baby. Won't eu for me? Take her to a priest and hav bur . Won't you ? Do you want me to die too. or do you want me to live and te® pu why I did the things I did? Do you want to know who was back oi everything? I didn’t do it fc self, Barry. It was some one T'll help you, Barry, honestly help you.” “About the murder? leaning forWard ul, But the woma arry c Tr Houston now, tense, n shook her hep head No-the contract. if you'll lease, and the Vil help pout that help me. ° my baby The man rose. : “I'l promise, Agnes. If you want to help me afterward, well and good If not you are free to do as you please.” The, woman had raised eager “Then look in a box in the. toy drawer, You'll find a crucifix. ‘Thay they might want to put it on he In a mass of tangled, old-fashion- ewelry, he found the crucifix, s chain broken and twisted, and placed it in a pocket. Then he turned to the grimmer task--and the good. by. A half hour later, white-fea- rms cupped gently about pped form, he stepped into the storm, and bending st the wind, turned toward the in dbedience to the heey jne ohs of the sobbing woman had left behind, u - The snowfall was lighter now; he could find his way more easily. Black splotches against the snow. figures suddenly had come out 1 man. Something akin to panic seized ‘Houston. The man was Lost Wing The girl was Medaine Robinette. Medaine’s eyes went with, woman- {But each carries with him the ly instinct to the bundle in @is arms ein mo- him- If, she came forward, toaching the lankets, then lifting one edge ever so slightly that she might peer be- neath. “Where did you. find it? Whose it is?” Houston sought yainly for words. And the words seem to come unbid- den: “Does it matter?” “Of course not.” She looked at him queerly, “I merely thought 1 could be of assistance.” “You can. Tell me. where I can find a priest—the baby is dead.”: “Oh” "She touched the bundle ever so\scftly. “I didn’t know." Then with a sudden thought; “bud her* mother. She must need-~” “Only a doctor. I. will try to get fh » “A baby!” There was surpr her tone. Forgetting for the ment her aversion to the p Ba’tiste to come out.” “But couldn't 1) a girl and af = +, “I'm sorry.” He felt tl he miring himself hopele ed to tell the truth, to ask her aid, to send her back into the woods to the assistance of the stricken wo- man there, But he could not frame the request. Instead, “I—I can’t tell ou. ve given a woman my word. he wouldn't understand- if you nt there. With Ba’ it,is dif- nt. He is a doctor. He hi a right. I-I—" “I understand,” came quietly, and i those two words Houston felt that her opinion had been formed; that to her, he was the father; the quiet form in arms his own child! “You are asking something al- most impossible. The nearest priest is at a settlement ned eo “Chestlin Houston instinetiv ly turned toward the hills, a ble forbidding wall nst the sky aay. you lend me Lost Wing to r an errand? I want to get Ba’tiste — for her “Certainly.” She spoke to the Indian in Sioux then and drew his ( aw Houston pointing with his head, instructed he redskin, : The Sioux started on, soon to be engulfed in the swirling veil of the storm, Barry turned again to the Just one more request: IT ‘can't Arey the child up there—this w Will you help strap her to pac Silently she a him in the grim task of mere: Then: He want-} “Do He you know the Pa 00k head, s his She tapped one glove against the othe: ible then. You fi Thank se way. fo helping me. ted on, But she called him | | “It's dangerous+too dangerou and there was a note of pity in her voice, s bad enough on foor when there's no snow—if you're not fi liar with it, 1—” ell me the Perhaps” I | made a promise to the child's mo- ther. I'm afraid she's dying. A new light came into the girl's uy of ut- ly she came toward bent to tighten the fastenings of her snowshoes. “I know the w ne quiet been over it—in summer an winter, Iwill show you.” “Yor Medaine = 1 -t--beg — par- The outburst had ds his Imost before he realized it. Robinette, you don’t know what you're “I know the ¢ answered, she had am glad without indicati heard his remonstranc to go for the sake of nodded slivhtly toward the tenderly wray ped bundle on, the “E woud 0c fecl right otherwise. \ CHAPTER XVII An hour found them in the hills, | plodding steadily, upward, following | the smoother mounds of snow whieh indicated heavy, secure drifts, A vent higher, and the wind beat (them with its hail of splint particles, Houston, saw her gloved hands go to her face heavily in sudden pain and remain ther ; The man went to her side, and grasping by the snournu ped her, Then, without exp! | he brought forth a heavy bandanna | bandkerehicf and tied it about her tures, as high as possible with- | shutting off the sight Her! Jey thanked him. They went on. { She suid no more, He nodded in and extende 1 hand to aid a slippery stretch of ice The snowfall ceased, spasmodic flurries of And it was in one of | ving white | the moment pointed above Five splotches showed the of them wer moke came doorway the or mountain side roofs of as cabins; the r ied t snow. No ting chim * shoveled to th one!” Houston vo bu from venues | in mono- “Yes. Prob; > to tu looke bly to Cri too In She was no wood; tore the clapboards from a nearby cabin and the tar paper from the Wind-swept roof. Five minutes later a fire was booming; a gir! t-shouldered, her eyes droop from a sudden desire for sleep, h dled near it. Houston walked to the pack and took food. ] shall ye | be in the next cabin--! I'd rather—keep watch.” re is nothing owslide feel casier fresh mind. a in would a Good night.” | drift Then with his snowshoes and his | pack of death, he went out the door, to plunge through another drift, to force his into a cabin, and ther. so suddenly about the duties of ;.comfort. | The wind-swept night became wind-swept dawn, to find him still | grim and drawn and haggard with | sleeplessness and fatigue. Then he| rose at a call from without: “Are you ready?” | He affixed the pack. Together they went on again, graceless figures in| frozen clothing she pointing the | y, he aiding her with his strength in the final battle toward the sum- mit of the range—and Crestline. Noon, And a half-cry from both of them, a burst of energy which | e on faded. For above was Crest- line~ even the little settlement | had been—smokeless, lifeless. They | had gone from here also, hurrying | humans fleeing with the last snow plow before the tempest, beings i EVERETT TRUE (AFTER “COU, (Ay | peae ev ct VM be Go ow IN, OUT PRIWVING Your C4R u! Iw wactsr !! SAVE UP Some OF THT POUTtGnNESS ANS USS IT WHEN You' RE | BY CONDO’ | una | Chi of quict that Medaine | __ || ADVENTURE OF | nights are’ mixed up, | get down td the ground before some | | queer sort of bird and shoot u: j long train behind. In her hand she | ge. in the satin dress, “Then it is | have to hurry, for if the servants | get down to their breakfast before I, | have it ready, Ill get scolded. | ENGAGED | | has made of} the port tha Gloria Morg:n | (above), daughter of the American | | consul-general at | Brussels, is toj | marry Reginald Vanderbilt of New| York, afraid to remain, once the lines 9 communication were. broken, Roofless houses met them, s) of crumpled snow, where the b cracked beneath the weight of high piled drifts; aring, g! windows and rooms filled with wh Gloomiiy Houston surv olate picture, at last to turn to the irl, i (Continued in Our Next Issue) | | Rl Firing i ie BY ROY 0. WOODRUFF. Representative from Michigan, Tenth District. Elderly Mrs. was a Somewhat irascible Ia kindly of heart .and loved in the neighbothood. ; Mrs) Green, a block “down the street was anxious to know the state of Mrs. Brown's health, so she sent her small boy to inquire. d, “run up the et und ask how old Mrs. Brown | i \ | | | | i | | | s ill, She; ly, but Brown sti i i | | | ) | i | | | Mrs. Brown told me to tell you, , that it’s none of your busi- ne°s how old she THE TWINS y Olive Barton Roberts Off to Mix-Up L id flew Nancy and Nick with the Magical Mush- room between them They crossed and an cean and an about en mountain at last thev me to a country where, instead of the sun, the moon and stars were shining, although it was Broad day- light everywhere Ase. “There is Mix-Up Land,” pointed the Mushrocm, the days and d you'll find that the seasons are, too.’ When it is winter in other places, it is sum- mer in Mix-Up Land, and ‘tother way ‘round. Here we are. We'd better cf the Mix-Uppers think we are s The Green Shoes set’ the Twins down ever so gently and the Magicai Mushroom also landed without bump, with his parachute hat. The Twins looked around curious-! ly. But before they had time to take in the sights, someone approached. It was a lady irra satin dress with a carried a tin pail. As she came near | she made a little curtsy. _ | “How do you do?” she asked po- jlitely. “It is a fine morning this | evening. When did you leave?” | “Oh,? cried Naney in astonish- | ment.” “We didn’t leave. We just! |ecame, And it isn’t either morning! | or ,evening. It’s noon everywhere | for we heard the dinner-bells ring-| ing ai we passed through the | towns.” , “I—I beg your pardon,” said the just the right time for milking. I'll In | this land the mistress does the milk- | ing and all the work while the ser- vants take life easy. I wish things | were as they used to be when it was |.called Apple-Pie Land and Even- | Steven was king. Jack-Straw has | caused all the trouble.” | “May we help you?’ asked Nick | .“Oh, certainly, if you like,” said | the, tay, gratefully. They all went | toward the, barn. (To, Be Continued) (Copytight, 1923, NEA Service) Every week ‘has too many nighta! to stay up late on all of them, | | If you | that leave us to use? | A baby in London [tooth six inches long, so of jcours is a baby elephant. Nyback, N. ¥., a woman cop, but he escaped. is ¢utting a it | In at tacked believe the French most beautiful wo don't are artists, the }man in Paris is said to be 58 years Ten per cent gain in the auto’ trade lis noted. cent loss in pedestré ns. A Dallas (Tex.) man has yefused {a $1,000-a-year gift but hasn't con | sented to sce a doctor. | =a It is found ,2nd college men most college classe: are led by girls. Some day they will make radio go round the world d then a min can enjoy talking to himself. Most of thi June bri y e decided to be June brides bur haven't told the bridegroom yet. A ttle man escaped from the third tims. and if you think is easy just try to do it. this Hell hath no fury lke a wom when you knock ashes on her floor When every man sowing his. wild oats he expects to grow sage are getting’ longer but there many this month. Days aren't a Wives are sometimes better than their husbands. men About the time you get over Christmas somebody has a birthday. wants Americ wort would Basketball is becoming almost as popular as football even if it has no kick, ay have killed Anyway, he say A Texas man 1 deer with a knife. he did. sy Where there is smoke the: coal bil A Tennessee hunter who shot at a game warden will not do it any more after he gets out. aan fainted when he ¢ hi new hat, so it must h b been a stunning’ lid. There seem: to be money in too many things besides working. The canned beef 3400 years old found in Egypt doesn’t seem so very old to restaurant eaters. Just to be the first, we predict hot summer. SUREST THING YOU KNOW By Berton Braley I like originality. I hate trite phrases, give me credit; That lingo makes no hit with me, You said it! I'll tell the world I hate, these bird Who steal their stuff and alw: show it springing Baer’s words, You know it! By or Dorgan’s Their line of talk gives Their parrot phras me, They win the jeaden You get me? me a peeve sure do fret razor, Steve, Nobody home; their brains are dead, All their remarks are dull and drouthful. Ain't it the truth? Oh, boy, you said A mouthful, j They're apple’ sauce, they’re solid bone, They're dumbbells and they'll al- ways stay so; They shouldn't be let out alone, » I'll say so! . Listen, why can’t they shoot a line That shows they’ve used the cerc- bellum? : Originality for mine— You tell *em! (Copyright, 1923, NEA Service) : NOVELTY IN VOILE A new voile for this season has metallic dots sprinkled over ity sur face. It has also a border design, in metallic figures, RHEUMATISM A Remarkable Home Treatment Given by One What Had It In the year of 1893 [ was attacked by Muscular and SubAcute Rheu- matism I suffered ‘as only thoxe who, are thus afflicted know for over three years, { tried remedy after remedy, but such rellef as I, obtained was’ only temporary. Hin~ ally, | found a treatment that cured me completely and such a pitiful condition has never: returned. I have given it to a number who were terribly afflicted, even bed- ridden, some of them seventy to eighty years old, and the results were the same as in my own case. I want every sufferer from any form of muscular and sub-acute (swelling at the joints), rheumatism, to try the great yalue of my im- proved ‘Home Treatment’ for its remarkable healing power. Don't send a cent; simply mail your name and address, and I will send it free to try. After you have used it. and it has proven itself to be that iong- looked for means of getting rid of Such forms of rheumatism, | you may send' the price of it, One Dol- lar, but understand your money unless ly satisfied to sen fair? do not want at are perfect- f it, Ten't that Why suffer any ionger, when rellef,1s thus offered you free, Don't el Write today, eg Hi. 385J Durston Bidg., Syracuse, N.Y. Mr. Jackson is responsibil statement true. This means a certain per | : | The weather man never reports a, , | coal wa

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