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PAGE FOUR / THE BISMARCK TRIBUNE THE BISMARCK TRIBUNE Entered at the Postoffice, Bismarck, N. D., as Second Class Matter. BISMARCK TRIBUNE CO, : - - Publishers Foreign Representatives G. LOGAN PAYNE COMPANY CHICAGO - - . - - DETROIT Marquette Bldg. Kresge Bldg. PAYNE, BURNS AND SMITH - - Fifth Ave. Bldg. Se aaa aobhatieierte| MEMBER OF THE ASSOCIATED PRESS The Associated Press is exclusively entitled to the use or republication of all news dispatches credited to it or not other- wise credited in this paper and also the local news published herein. All rights of republication of spectal dispatches herein are ; NEW YORK also reserved. a MEMBER AUDIT BUREAU OF CIRCULATION | SUBSCRIPTION RATES PAYABLE IN ADVANCE | Daily by carrier, per year.. 7.20 Daily by mail, per year (in Bismarck) soe 9.20) Daily by mail, per year (in state outside Bismarck).... 6.00) Daily by mail, outside of North Dakota.............. 6.00 THE STATE'S OLDEST NEWSPAPER _ (Established 1873) WELCOME KIWANIS Organization of a Kiwanis Club in Bismarck is a step in he right direction. In every city there is the best cooper- ition between the Rotary, Kiwanis and Lions clubs, Ther will be no exception to this general rule in Bismarck. Once or twice a year there should be a joint meeting of the three clubs to coordinate their programs so that there will be no} duplication of effort. The Bismarck Retary has sponsored the boy welfare work and cooperation with the school authori ‘There are many other matters of moment for the Kiwanis and Lions clubs to father. A juvenile and adult band under the auspices of the As- sociation of Commerce will need the aid and earnest cooper- ation of all civic bodies. There is a pressing need for or- ganized girl welfare work for twelve months in the year and the city. should at an early date begin preparation upon a plan for city parks. The ideal feature of all these clubs is the fact that they function with the Association of Commerce. In many Ki- wanis, Rotary and Lions clubs it is an unwritten law that membership in the Association of Commerce is first qualifi- cation for fellowship in the other club. In an age where there is a tendency to over organize, the importance of a strong virile Association of Commerce which takes in every citizen should not be under estimated. The other clubs serve as a force to promote civic welfare through an indirect influence, but the organization through which the actual work is done is most effective if it happens to be the Association of Commerce: The Kiwanis club Bismarck. It has been most auspiciously launched. The Tribune knows it voices the sentiments of other organizations in wishing this new venture the greatest success in promot- ing the welfare of this city and in inspiring more citizens to engage in work of a public nature. There is little or no difference between the spirit of Rotary and that of Kiwanis. can be well summed up as follows: The ideal of SERVICE as the basis of all worthy enter- prise. High ethical stand and professi 4 The application of the ideal of service by every Kiwanian to his personal, business and community life. The development of acquaintance as an opportunity for service. The recognition of the worthiness of all useful occupa- tions and the dignifying by each Kiwanian of his occupation as antopportunity to serve society. +) The advancement of understanding, good will and inter- national peace through a world fellowship of business and professional men united in the Kiwanis ideal of service. THE While fishing, Rodger Dolan got a sore throat which developed into tonsilitis, then painful quinsy. By this time the camping party was 28 miles from even a village. But Dolan needed a doctor, so one of the Indian guides took him the 28 miles by canoe and portage. “The place wasn’t even a village,” Dolan tells the story. “It was a community of about 15 houses, no stores. I in- quired my way to the doctor’s house. It was a little frame dwelling. The doctor’s wife—in gingham wrapper, her hands gnarled and red from helping her husband fight for existence — came to the door. She informed me that the celebrated physician was out back, chopping wood, and to just step into his office.” “The office was a surprise.” “This office,” Dolan continues, “looked like business. The linoleum had a faked inlaid-tiles design. In one corner was a white enameled bookcase affair with glass shelves, in which the doctor’s shining tools were displayed. On a table were the latest medical magazines. | “The doctor showed up presently. He had ‘washed up’ and donned a white hospital jacket.. He examined me thor- oughly, painted my throat ulcers, then went into his dis-| pensing laboratory whence, after half an hour with mortar and pestle, he emerged with a pint of throat gargle and an- other pint of tonic. “His charge for the whole works, examination and medi- éine and all, was one dollar. I protested that I didn’t want to shove him any nearer the poorhouse, but he said: ‘A dol- lar is all I can charge the local settlers, and I wouldn’t| feel square to ask any more of an outsider, not even Rocke- feller, or Ford! “I baited him with questions and learned that most, of | his work in his far-flung community was charity. Also that | he had to chop his own firewood and farm a big garden to make both ends meet. Y .. “It was amazing, his intuitive medical genius. I found that he was u g two cancers by radium borrowed by registered mail from a far-off city. 2 “ ‘Sometimes I wish I had hung out my shingle in a larger ind more remunerative community,’ the doctor confided most emphatically as he gazed out the window. ‘But I ¢an’t leave these people. They need me. Some one has to be here, to care for them when they get ill’ . .. - #} There is a great lesson in this backwoods doctor’s life of self-sacrifice for duty. Men like this old country doctor are the foundation stones of civilization. ‘ ;, ,Duty—the purpose for which we were put into. this world 4iis very plain to all of us. And theréd are more than you ould think, of people like the backwoods country doctor at The outskirts of civilization—the unsung truly great. GOODBY —~ et Famous old Elms Hotel, tavern opened in 1771, goes out i 4“Prohibition hit us,” ex- i business in Sturbridge, Mass. ins the genial host, John Hubbard. | So places like Delmonico’s are not the only ones: that are i with John Barleycorn. Jails, insane asylums and ouses also report falling off in business. s a place to fill in the civie life of |: The sole object of this organization |: p to the minute on medical science, treating | ge endocrine gland cases in the backwoods and check- | | || EDITORIAL REVIEW Comments reproduced in this column may of may not expross the opinion of The Tribune, They are presented here Im order that our readere may bave both sides of ‘mportant !ssues which are being discussed im the press of the day, AFTER COAL, LIGNITE So rich is this country in natural resources that some which other sveat countries Jack remain unde- veloped and at present unneeded Probably not one person in ten knows we have lignite, vast beds oF which are found in sec- tons of the country, in} the South xis, ind lig- mines re the fuel has been for commerce, Lignite, a low- de fuel, has been min 1 in many other ca for r . Germany, though it ions, has made greater use of lig- nite th: we. It consumed some $00,000 tons last year. * * * The | fuel division of the Amertean So- 1s coal reg ety of Mechanical Engineers has turned its attention to plans for | the use of J similar in- } creased y. | The pric ated, would ve about $5.00 a ton at the mines, id in special furnaces, where the fuel can be kept in thin layers, lig- | n nite burns efficients dd both for domesti Tuse and found sati nite has not be Tt h, be and ind ny great degree in | mainly because it meeis | competition of — good grades of coal, but as the supply of anthracite, whieh lignite resem- bles, and bituminous dwindles, | there is certain to he great inter- | est in this fuel. In many localities | lignite occurs in vast beds only aj short distance from the surface, or outcroppings, so. that! $s not expensive, \ ns by the time the neces-! sity for the development of lignite | arrives new sources of heat and! power will have been developed: | inly in Europe coal | supplies in some | ereatly advanced the 1,” the Hydro-electr which exhausts no natural r | ces and has many other advantages. | The possibility of man's drawing upon the lately discovered atomic erergy may me a reality and selve the power problem forever— we will accept more possibilities. Pusiness men do not yet count on atomic energy for their future; fuel. In the present state of hu-| man progress it is comforting to | think of the huge stores of fuel niting the needs of future gen- tions. since engineers have} started divi plang for the use of lignite, we m count on ing the means to handle it to advantage when the time comes * * Actually | censumed by Ger! y last year.) rnmental Official Reports ple to prove that Germany umed 137,000,000 tons of lig- nite during 1922 and conservative G rnment estimates place the to- tonnage mined in Germany for} 3. as 200,000,000 tons.of lignite. New York Sun and obe. ADVENTURE OF THE TWINS By Olive Roberts Barton “All out for Circus Town!” called | out Mister Punch the conductor man Nancy and’ Nick got off the Choo- Choo Express, hoping to find Ruby Joan there. ‘Town was where the cir- cus lived when it wasn't traveling around. | “Hello!” called a merry clown} turning a somersault when he saw the Twins. “It was a nice day to- morrow, isn’t it.” The Twins laughed. | But just as the clown got settled nicely on his feet again and they were going to ask him ff he had seen anything of a rag doll, a nice little black and white pony came trotting up with a tiny monkey on his bac! “Want a ride?” asked the monke for in Circus Town al] the animals | coulg talk. | “Yes, indeed, thank you,” said Nick, “Then climb on, both of you,” said the monkey jumping off. So they climbed on and the little pony trotted off like a race horse. But he was easy to ride and the Twins hadn’t the least bit of trou- | ble sticking on. “Oh, what’s that?” cried Nancy, as a big round white thing ap- peared directly in front of them. We're going to bump right into it!” “Jump!” suddenly called a voice. Both Twins gave a leap off the | pony’s back, but to their surprise they found themsélves back on him again right away, riding along as though nothing had happened. “We went through a paper-hoop!” laughed Nick. “We're regular cir- | cus-riders!” | After rthat they did so many | things and had such a wonderful time that they forgot about Ruby Joan, and the train too until they heard the whistle. “Oh, the Choo-Ch-o Express is go- jing, cried Nick. “We'll have to jhurrv back to the station.” “Tl take you,” offered an ele- phant and reaching down with his trunk he set them both on his back and started off at run, They were just in time. (To Be Continued.) (Copyright, 1923, NEA Service, Inc.) MATCHING CAP French lingerie with real lace and | the finest of French embroidery fre- qnently includes a very fancy bou-| doir can reneating the trimming of the combination or chemise. FRE SERVICE ‘ BISMARCK. NORTH DAKOTA w Keown cll over the Northwest for | scroundrels 1@MAIL US YOUR FILMS ©. LETTER FROM JOI PRESCOTT TO SY CARTON. I'm inelosing some letters to, me from Leslie. They are almost too sacred for even the eyes of my best friend. Only that 1 must scourge myself for my sins, 1 would not send them to you, “I wonder, Jack, just what’ a man does—what his thoughts are under these circumstances,” “What would you do, Jack? On, how foolish of me to ask youl Of course you do not know what you would do. No one does unless he i put in thé same position.” , 5 What fiendish emmissary of Fate told Leslie to write that to me? ‘God! It is the last stray that pushes mq down into a purgatory of my own building! You must see after this, Syd, L could never confess to her—never tell her—of Paula. How sweetly she allays my. fears, my jealousy of her people, and throws herself compleS:ly upon my love and care! Did ever a married sweetheart write such dear love letters? Syd, if women only knew what we were they would shrink from us in contempt instead of allowing us to hold them in our arms. I think I shall go mad if you do not come soon, Syd. To tell:you the truth, I do not dare go near Paula unless you are with me. The longer I live, “the surer 1 be- come of the fact that we must pay not only for our sins but for our mistakes. I think I have said that to you before, Syd, but it looks to mg as though Life had asked perfection | seem to SOMEONE’S DUE FOR A RELAPSE . \ “ SINNING he TO ree. UKE MY OLD ime SELF AGAIN 'y morta] and punished or cast aside as totally unfit those who fall short of this by cither mistaken no- tions or voluntary sinning. Syd, I cannot endure it. I haven't even answered these wonderful let- ters from Leslie of. which! ‘nave ent you a copy. I am carrying the originals around with me, and I read them over anq over, afternately con- sumed fi by the burning torture of her faith in me and then by the knowledge of how unworthy I am of that faith. She is the dearest woman in all the world. Ielp-me to keep her happy by getting me out of this’ mess. Had another note from Paula to- day. She tells me that the doctor says she must go,away immediately if she would cure incipient, tubercu- losis. Syd, | know what she wants. She*wants to get away some place here she will not see either Leslie or ree, The poor girl hasn’t a cent to bless herself with and she wants. the money to go. Now I ask you how am I going to raise this money? I’m in a devil of hole, from,which 1 be trying to pul] myself out by my bootstraps, Somehow I fear that it tuberculosis that ails Paula, is not oJ The Lord is in his holy temple; let all the earth keep silence before him.—Hab, 2:20. Henceforth the Majesty of Gog re- vere; Fear him and you have nothing else to fear. | EVERETT TRUE — ANO AW MEDODUSSomG MOTHER ly-LAWS, Sw) au? le df) GRAMMAR , TOO dt Ee-¢ all “NOTICG, GSVSRETT, THREES OR THE | THat Yoo (MAKS A MISe Fecuows Hap || TAKE IN THS PLURAL; ae [ THS SuBiect 1S’ NOT PAINFUL ENOUGH — You HAvS to DRAG IT'S: NOT MOTHER-In-LAWS BLT KATHER ” ty ‘YOU SHOULD SAY MOTHGRS-IN-LAW . ee ih 2 In ut oee takes Things are gett.ng so it good eyésight to tell a filling station : from an ice cream parlor. Three congressmen are Russia, Serves all four right. The airplane will never be popular until you can drive with one hand and park on a cloud. About 75 were poisoned at a New York wedding party, even though | the bride didn’t do the cooking. Oregon crops are beingdruineg by caterpillars, probably on vacation from some silk m Glacier advances indicate the ice age i returning, so our ice man is | worried a little. Many of this year’s college grad- uates show signs of recovery. German people are gambling’ in marks, but many people here match pennies, which is worse, We are eating more soft boiled eggs than ever before, according to a dry cleaner’s figures. Attorney general says the sugar situation is; very satisfactory, but doesn’t say Yor wham? Big rainstorm hit New York re- cently and thousands tasted their first water in several weeks. Bad news from Madrid. - Spain fighting Moors. Just like them, we don’t know what it ‘is about. Over in’ London, a woman mill worker won $160,000, no doubt mak- ing alf the neighbors mad. Baltimore’s. new..council is askipg for beer. The weather must be get- ting hot in Baltimore. ‘ Women’s working hours may be reduced_in Ilinoig, hut this doesn't include “married women. Only nice thing about most trou- bles is you soon have some new ones toftake their place. ‘In Des Moines, Ia, only one high school girl in.309 says“she wants to marry, but just wait. Some men are cautious; they want two guesses at the wimmer of the Dempsey-Gibbons fight. Love’s a gamble. Texas sheik who Rlayed with hearts and diamonds was dealt with by clubs and patted in the face with a spade, Scientists made, 2,000,000 volts of lightning. One time we saw that much in ‘aquart bottle. Potta Ecomomopomlon miarried Sotinia Papaconstantinon in | Chi- | from Jenny Pende: | investigate the di ic visiting | | j valuable. SATURDAY, JUNE 23, 1923 BEGIN HERE TODAY Mark Brendon, famous criminal investigator, is taking holiday on Dartmoor, where fishing is his plea- sure, While visiting a trout stream in Foggintor Quarry, Mark holds conversation with a man clad con- spicuously in Norfolk jacket, knick- erbockers and a red waistcoat with brass buttons. The stranger's h and huge mustaches are fiery red i color. . Later Brendon receive a letter an asking him to ppearance of her usband, k goes to call at enny's home and learns that the man he met in the quarry is Robert Redmayne, unele to Jenny, and that he i ng and suspected of mur- ‘ering Michael Pendcan, who also is Robert Redmayne and his two brothers are Jenny’s three liv- ing relatives, NOW GOON WITH THE STORY “The war altered everything and created a painful breach between my future husband and my Uncle Rob- ert. The latter instantly volunteer- ed and rejoined in the -opportunity to scek adventure. “My husband had no mind for ac- tive warfare. He was delicately built and of a gentle temperament. Uncle Robe 4, however, made a per- sonal thing of it. ‘He represented the situation to his brothers, and Uncle Bendigo— who had just retired, but who, be- longing to th@ Naval Reserve, now joined up and“soon took charge of some mine sweepers—wrote very strongly as to what he thought was Michael's duty, From Italy Uncle Albert also declared his mind to the same purpose, and though I resented their attitude, \the decision, of course, rested with Michael, not with me. He was only five-and- twenty then and he’had no desire but to do his duty. There was no- body to advise him and, perceiving the danger of opposing my uncles’ wishes, he yielded and voluntecred. “But he was refused. A doctor declared that a heart murmur made jthe necessary training quite impos- sible and I thanked God when I heard it. At my own wish Michael married me and I informed my un- cles that he had done so, Relations were strained all round after that; but I did not care; and my fusband only lived to please me. The Prince of Wales had been instrumental in tarting’ a big moss depot for the preparation of surgical dressings; {and both my husband and I joined this station, “For nearly two years we stuck to this task, lodging here with Mrs. Gerry. During that time I fell in love with Dartmoor and begged my husband to build me a bungalow up here when the war was ended, if he could afford to do so, His pilehard, trade with Italy practically came to an end after the summer of ; 1914. But the company of Pendean & Trecarrow owned some good little steamers and these were soon very So Michael, who had’ got to care for Dartmoor as much as I did, presently took steps and suc- ceeded in obtaining a long lease of a beautiful and sheltered spot near Foggintor quarries, a few miles from here. “Meanwhile I had heard nothing from my uneles, though I had seen Uncle Robert’s name in the paper among those who had won the D. S. 0, Michael advised me to leave the question of my money until after the war, and so I did, We began ou? bungalow last year and came back to live with Mrs, Getry until it should be completed. “Six months ago I wrote to Un- cle Albert in Italy and he told’ me that he should deliberate the prepo- sition; but he still much resented my marriage. I wrote to Uncle Bendigo at Dartmouth also, who was now in his new home; but while not particularly angry with me, his reply spoke slightingly of my dear husband, ,; “A week ago I was walking out of the post-office, when who shuuld suddenly stop in front of me on a motor bicycle but Uncle Robert? I waited only ‘to see him ‘dismount and set his machine on a rest before the post-office, Then I approached him. He was lodging at Paignton, down on Torbay, for the summer months, and he hinted that he. was engaged to be married. “He had been to see an old war comrade at Two Sridges, two miles from heré, and meant to lunch at the Duchy Hotel and then proceed to Plymouth; but I prevailed upon him.at last to come and share our midday meal, and I was able to tell him things about Michael which promised to change his unfriendly attitude. When my husband re-. turned from the bungalow I brought thm together again. Michael was on his defense instantly; but he: never harbored a grievance very long: and when he saw that Uncle Bob was not unfriendly and very interested to hear he had won the 0, B. E. for his valuable services at the depot, Michael showed a ready inclination to forget and forgive the ast. ie ‘I think that was almost the hap- piest day of my life. and,’ with\ my. anxiety much modified, I was able cago, 80 now our typewriter stufters, BRACELETS Colored glass bracelets are among the popular novelties of the season. So are the heavy, silver models of Indian origin with large , matrix stones and crude carving. PAISLEY PATTERN Handkerchiefs of very fine linen re. dyed in Paisley patterns .and inisted about the edge with a ruf- fleet fine net edging. Bismarck Ford Day, J 25 You will like Bismarck. to study Ugele Robert a little. He seemed unchanged, save that he| talked louder and was more excit- able,than ever. The war had given him wide, new interests; he was a captain and intended, if he could, to’ stop in the army, He had escaped marvelously on Bae fields and seen mueh servide.? Dilrthg the last few weeks ‘before the armistice, he succumbed to gassing and was inval- ided; though, before that, he had also been out of action from shell hock for two months. s ~“He talked ‘fot ‘hours iwar and what he had done ‘his ‘honors; and we noticed : f DED REDMAYNES COPYRIGHT 1922 THEMEMNLAN COMPANY RELEASED By NEA SERVICE INC, ARRGT. MET. NEWSP SVS. about’ ‘the]| area! larly a feature of his conversation. His memory failed him sometimes, “Michael explained to ward that this defect w. thing and probably ind brain trouble which “might get worse, I begged Uncle Robert 4g top with us for a few days instead of going to Plymouth. We walked out ever the moor in the evening to see the bungalow and my uncle was very interested. “He stopped on and liked to lend a hand with the building smelly, fter the builders had gone, He av Michael often spent hours of these long evenings there together; and I would take out tea to them. “Uncle Robert had told us about his engagement to a young woman me erious ed some the sist f a comrade in the y She w: opping at Paignton with her parents and he was now going to return to her. He made us promise to come Paignton next August for the Torbay Regatta; and in secret I begred him to write tos both my other uncles and explain that he was now satisfied Michael had done his bit in the war, “Lact night Unele Robert , and Michael went, after an early tea, to the bungalow, but I did not a pany them on this occasion. ran round b. ‘om- They road on Uncle Robert's motor bicycle, my husband sitting behind him, as he always did, + “Supper time came and neither of them appeared. I am speaking of last night now. I did not bother till midnight, but then I grew fright- ened. I went to the police station, saw Inspector Halfyard, and. told him that my husband and uncle had not come back from Foggintor and that I was anxious about them.” Mrs. Peydean stopped and Bren- don rose, She shook his hand and a fleeting ghost of a smile, infinitely pathetic but unconscious, touched her face. At the police’ station waiting for Mark and in twenty minutes he had reached Foggintor Inspector Halfyard ro-e as ae an a car was don appeared, came forward, shook hands. “Have you ries?” “Come out to the bungalow and T'll tell you what there is to tell. There's been a murder all right, but we're more likely to find the mur- derer than his victim.” They went out together and soon stood in the building, ‘ “Now -let’s have the story from where you come in," said Brendon, and Mnspector Halfyard told his tale. “Somewhere about a quarter after midnight I whs knocked up. Down I came and Constable Ford, on dut: at the time, told.me that Mrs, Pen? dean wishful to see me. “Her husband and her uncle, Cap- tain Redmayne, had gone to the bungalow, as they often did after working hours, to carry on a bit; but at midnight they hadn't home, and she was put about . for ‘em. Hearing of the motor bike, I thought there might have heen. a breakdown, if not an accident, so 1 told Ford to knoek uy another chap and go down along the road, Which they did do—and Ford came back at half after three with ugly news that they’d seen nobody, but they’d found a great pool of blood inside the bungalow—as if somebody had bgen sticking a pig there. ‘Twas daylifht by then and I motored out instabt- searched the quar- come “I looked round very carefully for anything in the nature of a clue, but I couldn’t see so much as a button. The quarrymen don’t work here because this place hasn't been open for more than a hundgsd years; but they go to Duke’s quitry down at Merivale, and most of ’em have push bikes to,.take ’em to and from their job, “At their cottages, on my ‘way back to breakfast, I got some in- formation of a very definite kind. Two men told the same tale and they hadn't met before they told it. One was Jim Bassett, under fore- man at Duke’s quarry, and one was Rihgrose, the water. bailiff who lives in the end cottage. Bassett was smoking at his door at ten o'clock and Robert Redmayne camo alone, pushing his motor bicycle till he reached the, road. And behind the saddle he had a big sack fasten- en to the machine. “Bassett wished him ‘good night’ and he returned the compliment; and half a\ mile down the by-road, Ringrosé also passed him.” Inspector Halfyard stopped. “Did Ringrose also report the sack behind the motor bicycle?” asked Brendon. We dia” ¢ CHAPTER III The Inyszery Brendon followed Halfyard into the apartment destined to be tha. kitchen’ of Michael Pendean’s bun- galow, and the inspector lifted some tarpaulins that had been thrown up- on a corner of the room. Under the tarpaulin a great red stain soak- ed to thé, walls, where much blood had flowed; At the edge of \the central stain were smears‘ and among them, half the impress of a big, nail-studded . boot. . @ (Continued in Our Next Issue) FANCY HOSIERY A recent fad in hosiery is batiked stocking. I€ 4s colorful and- gay and should doubtless be worn with discretion. STATIONS ‘FINANCED We. erect and finance of] bulk and service \stations for respon- sible parties any place in the northwest. A splendid oppor- tunity to enter a phying ‘busi- ness on a’ small investment. Write for details.. O11 Station-|: Finance Co., 6500-01-02 5 Nosth=' western Bank«Building, idee apolis, Minn d 2 | {

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