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“PAGE FOUR THE BISMARCK TRIBUNE Entered at the Postoffice, Bismarck, N. D., as Second Class Matter. BISMARCK TRIBUNE CO. - - = Foreign Representatives G. LOGAN PAYNE COMPANY CHICAGO - : - - - Marquette Bldg. PAYNE, BURNS AND SMITH NEW YORK - - - - Fifth Ave. Bldg. " 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 otherwise credited in this paper and also the local news pub- lished herein. ary All rights of republication of special dispatches herein are also reserved. ,, MEMBER AUDIT BUREAU OF CIRCULATION ~~ SUBSCRIPTION RATES PAYABLE IN ADVANCE Publishers DETROIT Kresge Bldg. Daily by carrier, per year 5 3 3 Att -$7.20 Daily by mail, per year (in Bismarck) sees sieee! ASD) Diily by mail, per year (in state outside Bismarck) .... 5.00 6.00 Daily by mail, outside of North Dakota ~ THE STATE'S OLDEST NEWSPAPER _ (Established 1873) HIS FIRS The elder John D. Rockefeller’s first business deal w unearthed in connection with his 84th birthday recently. John D. was born four miles from the village of Rich- mond, N. He was raised on a farm, tramped six miles to the little red schoolhouse, and slept in an attic through whose root the snow sifted in winter. That old house still is stand- ing; hewn from logs and fastened together by wooden pins, as was customary in the old days, when iron nails were very expensive. 4 John D, saw a wild turkey hen in the woods. By patient stalking, he finally found her nest. He carried away her young ones, took them home and fattened them. Late in the’ year he drove his flock to the village and sold them. The money? He put it in the bank, of course. One day afterward, while digging potatoes, young John D, leaned on his hoe and began thinking. It occurred to him that he had to till the soil several days to get as mush money as his “turkey fund” was paying him-a year in interest, and for which interest he didn’t have to work a stroke. John D. withdrew his money from the bank and invested it in turkey hens. te After that, it was just a matter of multiplication. From his turkey venture, the elder Rockefeller learned a lesson that shaped his entire business career. During his lifetime’ he probably has made, as profits, more than a billion dollars. He could not have made anything like this huge «mount by his own personal direct efforts. ? That he did accumulate a billion was principally due to, his causing money and other men to work for him. t Too sensible to be jealous of having able supporters around him, ‘he early acquired a reputation for hiring the most competent men available—and paying them so liberally that no other employer could lure them away except in rela- tively few cases. Tf you work for money and save it, money will work for you. If you work for money and save it, you will be able to hire other men to work for you—able to collect part of what they create, for your own personal holdings. The Rockefeller fortune was built up mainly on these two simple principles. t The first $1000 in the bank is the hardest—and we are apt to become discouraged while accumulating it. But, the more you save, the easier money comes. COLORS The German near-monopoiy of the world’s dyestuffs, used in coloring, has been broken—temporarily, and probablytper- manently. = American makers now are producing nearly 94 out of every 100 pounds of dyes used in our country. These two facts summarize the hundreds of columns of befuddling news and comment about dyes which for nearly Rine years you have been reading—or skipping? j A lot of the German chemical patents, seized during the 4 war, proved “unworkable.” So testifies a chemist in the law- a suit resulting from the seizure and sale of these patents. = This has been common knowledge in the chemical indus- 4 try. The Germans patented just enough to protect their F Processes, and left unmentioned enough details to keep their secrets hidden. For instance, in the case of a dye involving 16 steps in the manufacture, they’d patent only three steps, and any one using the patent would have to work out the other 13. It is whispered among chemists, some of these patented formulas were misleading to the extent of being more apt to produce an explosion than the desired results, when com- pounded by outsiders. a We note that one chemical patent deals with paranitro- ‘ benzoylchlorethanol, so we won’t go into technicalities. B | E WAITING : The undertakers’ association of Long Island, N. Y., urges Z the board of aldermen to reduce the auto speed limit. | 2 “This will not affect our business. We'd rather wait for. them than pick them up,” says J. C. Brophy, secretary of the | association. It would do many of us considerable good to pause occa- sionally and ponder that our activities here on earth are |: { rapidly taking us to an inevitable destination, the frock- Ys coated gentleman who is patiently waiting until it is our turn. | % Most people act as if they were going to be here for ever. : ‘ SHORTER : \Americans, as a race, are becoming shorter in stature. ; So claims Dr. E. P. Millard, spinal expert. He blames it, 4 rtly on school seats that cramp the growing child Dr. ! 4 Millard is crusading for cushioned seats for school children. ; A new idea, and worthy the serious consideration of > gchool boards. Pupils might have less “fidgets” and gen- lly better nerves and concentration if they didn’t have to it on oak boards. Lie. impossible to spend too much for comfortable chairs 8, 5 ; ELECTRIC + z Slowly but surely we move into the Electric Age.‘ Produc- } ad of electricity this year will be increased at least a tenth. ; tricity now lights 11 million ‘homes, two and a half mil- nn stores and industrial plants, and supplies the power used. | when the Twins left they were chut- Who remembers way back last winter when it was could enough to just keep on hugging? Eating watermelon is a simple and | harmless way to learn to dive. Clothes will las t much longer if | you watch your company pack, Being hom:ly has its little wor: A New York jury has convict- ed a woman of murder, Most important thing about a poli- tical machine is the clutch, Hunt the bright things. Even cantaloupes have their good points. They never squirt in your eye, Girls swimming in fancy earrings pre liable to come up with a fish flop- ping on one. The results of nine presidential straw votes show we will have nine presidents next time, These are the days summer board ers get corn on the ear eating corn on the cob, Here and there you hear a war vet saying they don't, a bonus, and maybe he doesn" % - An optimist is a man who takes his overcoat to a summer resort. If you buytyeurs@hristmas pres- ents from @fieil ote house, it is time you ordered them. In this auto age, the hen may crass the road because’ she is despondent over baq health. Germany evidently wants to wait until the war is over before she pays for the thing. Now and then you hear of a stream being dragged for someone who didn’t ask if it was deep. Take your razor camping or some- one may mistake you for a brush pile and burn you, When two famous people marry the paper always tells you whose former mates they were. It’s about caual. The crowd swamps you in town and the swamps crowd you at. summer resorts. Yes, we have no cold weather. ADVENTURE OF THE TWINS By Olive Roberts Barton Everywhere old .Cross Patch went | in Rainbow Land he caus:d unhap- piness, Every time he waved his dreadful magic stick he made somebody mis- erable and the Twins and Mister Sky Bow tried their best to catch | him and put him out, But so far the sly old wizard had escaped them. When the little adventurers came to the town of the ‘Upsy Downsies, weren't they trying to turn their queer little houses around! “We've just discovered that every- thing we did was wrong,” said one “Oh, then ygu don’t talk backward anymore,” said Nick. “No,” sighed the Upsy Downsy. “And we don’t live backward, either. But it was lots of fun to be different from other people. Now we'll just be like everybody else. Cross Patch | said so.” “Aren't you happy?” asked Nancy. “No, indeed we're not,” answered the Upsy Downsy, “Then why don’t you do like you always did?” sgid Nick. “And be happy again.6 3S. # “Why, we ht of that,” declared the Upsy Downsy brightly. | “Of course we shall. What do we care about a silly old stick!” “That's right,” smiled Nancy. “Common sense is better than all the magic in the world? ).4) So the Upsy 'Downsies' began to turn their houses back again and tering happily to each other back- ward, “sensible being like nothing There's,” they said. The Twins went along until they came to the place where the Rimies lived, The Rimics looked gloomy. “We don’t believe in poetry any more,” they said. “Cross Patch has be- witched us,” (To Be Continued.) (Copyright, 1928, NEA Service, Inc.) ‘Now Is the Time to Get Rid of These Ugly Spots There's no longer the slightest need of feeling ashamed of your freckles, as Othine — double strength—is guaranteed to re- move these homely spots. Simply get.an ounce of Othine— double strength —from any drug- gist and apply a little of it night and morning and you should soon see that even the worst freckles have begun to disappear, while the lighter ones have vanished entire- S more ‘than five million manufacturing and commercial The. solution of our coal problem is to burn the coal at mines, power sent over high tension wires to’ n a ical basis—lighting, cooking and fuel for ou ay, live to: see it. Look at your life-line, scsi veal jot ly.', It 19 seldom that more than an ounke is needed to completely clear the skin and gain a beauti$ ful. complexion. + sure to most famous FRECKLES, NOW BE CAREFUL PA, iT MIGHT BE SOMETHING DANGEROUS EXTRACT E PAPER. Young Society SERIOUS AUTOMOBILE : DENT, One Perhaps Fa Mrs. John Alden P this morning. When found the car was, over turned and Mrs, Prescott was pinngi under it. She is very badly, fatally, injured. Both she and Mrs, Silington wetu rushed b: | Flower Hg Stanley Roberts he found ‘them. Mrs. Ellington regained’ con’ She said they were motoring at a moderate.speed for’ pleasure when something broke and Mrs, Prescott lost control of the car, Both women were paralyzed. with fright and neither had time to say anything, reported’ Mrs, «Ellington; before the slight embankment and into a teles graph pole. Mrs. Ellington knew nothing more ny she awoke in the Flower Hospis tal. covered consciousness, Both women are among the most: popular in the smart set of Albany, Mrs. Prescott came here a bride a few monthe ago and she has alreatly sadly. m ness in about an hour. car catapulted Mrs, Prescott has not ade many friends, Mrs, Joseph Gr: Prescott’s rhother, brain HOLD ON, STRANGER, ‘DON'T *, Commit SuIicloS. THE - ALBANY | :rong Badly Hurt, {to whi h ye t and Mrs. Harry Ellington were. picked-wp,un- conscious about four miles out of-the city on the Post Road at 10 @’clock ital a few moments afte es Hamilton, Mrs. s on her way hore and Mr. Hamilton has wired for the specialists and surgeons from New York and Phila- delphia to attend his-daughter. They are specding to Albany as fast as possible, EVERETT TRUE i this ACCI-« 41 he broken. The a and M Ellington have ‘riends in: the city, ton. i} chiladelphia arrived by sow in consultati ult of cont ce les perhap: to th diou: ae Have mother. mornin posted decided to n board train No, 17. vott to Sydney Carton, Terrible accident. fatally injured. ed. down a yet re. I Editorial Review Elected Minnesota genator. enator-elcct. Mr. t What She Used to Be | i The Old Farm H A careful overhauling of the car fternoon showed that the rod the ’steering wheel is: at- ccident is most distressing as both Mr, and Mrs, Prescott and Mr. hosts of ‘Telegram from John Alden Pres- cott to Joseph Graves Hamil- Dacon of New York and Melton ot airplane. n. Will wire re- & soon 98 possi- JOHN ALDEN PRESCOTT. — Telegram from Joseph Graves y Hamilton to John Alden Pres- follow your Expect me in Albany in the In the meantime keep me JOSEPH GRAVES HAMILTON. Telegram from John Alden Pres-' Phis The Duluth Herald publishes a full page article on the newly The article is.by A. B. Kapplin, a:mem-} her of the naper’s staff. and is part- ly descriptive and partly in the 1erm of direct quotations from the Among other things ‘Kapplin writes that .Minne- sota and the nation are “all wrong son.” and kind hearted. writers prior to the election.” the honorable United States senate. the Johnson platform. On opposed. the ly condemned. Mr. Johnson’s attitude on a few interesting. He declares -himself in favor of raising the wages of railroad men, and of immediate reduction of rail- That means, necessar- ily, government ownership of rail- roads, for the combination would Contrary Afraid Leslie |to another and earlier statement, Will keep you post- JA points is especially Way rates. be impossible otherwise. this interviewer says that lic utilities.” other sources. raised, like the soldiers’ “from the profifeers.” bottom of ‘the hole. tions to Forks Herald. {about Senator-elect Magnus John- Mr. Johnson, we are told, “fs excéptionally- well read, clear thinking, broad minded, iron willed He is not the ignorant, illiterate farmer describ- ed by scores of correspondents and This i will be pleasant news to those who | 7-2 light flickered for a moment and haye respect and admiration for the 00d old state of Minnesota and for traditions of the The answers which are given to the questions propounded by the correspondent may be described as ‘ some subjects the newly elected senator was Prompt and definite with his answers as to what he favored or In’ other cases he indi- cated a desire for further study be- fore expressing an opinion. Mr. Johnson is “unalterably in favor of ‘government ownership of all pub- Just how the gov- {| ernment is to.get the money, to pay | yhigher wages to “all railroad men” ae stated, ‘but it is clear that WN ‘ ry 7 with higher wages and lower rates. MAGNUS JOHNSON’S PLATFORM it must raise money from some Doubtlegs it is to be bonus, But, if Mr. Jonson ahd his associates have their way there will presently be not only no profiteers but no pro- fiters, for we shall all be at the That, course, would simplify some prob- lems, but it might add complica- some others. — Grand In in the “platform” is about what has been elicited by the other correspondents whose characteri- zation of Mr, Johnson is 99 severe- THURSDAY, JULY 26, 1928 ©uen SERVICE wtC.09 28. BEGIN HERE TODAY Peter Pennington, detective, is de- tailed by the government to capture the leader of The Yellow Seven, a gang of Chinese bandits, Captain John Hewitt, Commissioner of Po- lice at Jesselton, British North Bor- neo, procures a warrant for the ar- \rest of Chai-Hung, -influential Chi- nese. Hewitt 1s\ captured by The Yellow Seven and Pennington goes to hunt for him. He is, accompanied by Hewitt’s beautiful sister, Monica Viney. \ Pennington learns that Hewitt's ‘cook boy is a member of The Yellow Seven. NOW, GO ON WITH THE STORY She tripped over # root that cross- ed the ill-marked path, and stumbi- ed against him, gaspmg for breath. “I'm so—sorry,” she panted: “i— simply—can’t—do it!”, Pennington steadied her with his arm, apologiviig profusely. He looked up-and saw guide had disappeared, This was the first serious hitch that had otcarred, . Swearing softly to himself, he carried her the next thirty yards, jrested her against a tree, and flagheds his’ torch like a search-light, sweeping it in all direc- tions. Suddenly. he plunged forward and caught the delinquent cowering behind a thorn-bush. He drew the shivering Wohg-Sce from his hiding- place, then kicked him with astonish- ing aceuracy. — The remedy proved efficacious, for, | throughout ‘the final phases of the nocturnal | expedition, © Wong-See made no further attempt to elude his captor! that the The guide stopped abruptly, drop- ping to his’ hands and knees, and Pennington, creeping up to him, ex- inguished the torch. Monica, her hands torn and bleeding, her neck and wrists and ankles so many itch- ing zones where the thirsty blood- suckers of the jungle had taken their toll, felt herself forced from the main track by the sudden pressure of her companion’s left arm. Ahead of them—scarcely twenty paces distant then went out, Pennington’s lips, pressed against er ear, breathed two words: “Chai-Hung’s sentry!” Pennington’s hand had left Moni- ca’s arm and a subdued, restless, yet constant something was going on at her side. Presently she felt a solid mass press against her and found that she was gripping the torch that Pennington had thrust toward her. She groped wildly in the - darkness with her free hand, For a matter of seconds her heart stood still, for in the space where she had believed Pennington to be—there was noth- ing. Her fingers dropped suddenly \to a warm, motionless body that lay Prostrate at her side. She withdrew ‘her hand, shudder- ing inwardly, and somehow the torch flashed in the blackness, sending a bar of brilliant light straight down the track that ‘stretched before her. She saw a huddled form, seated on what might have been a fallen trunk and then, before the creature—sur- prised by the iHumination—could be- stir itself, a white-clad figure had sprung like a panther from the trees ~-and overwhelmed it. She saw no more, for her thumb’ had found the. switch and pushed it into place, form she had touched was that of the miserable Wong-See, who was effectively gagged and bound. “Come on,” said the voice of Pen- nington in her ear. “I fancy I’ve cleared the pat She was beginning to understand the reason for her brother's deep- rooted confidence in this amazing man, with the strength and cunning of a primeval \savage—and the table- of | Manners of a prince! So cautious were their movements after this that Monica felt prompted to cry alond, t6 laugh, anything. to relieve the appalling monotony. A i'm NOT — = f THIS [8 MEDICING ===4 foR MY 7 | WEST IN REVOLT = ~-the west is in revolt. ‘Magnus Johnson, The meaning: of ithe. Minnesota election can be told:in!a few words Yesterday the farmers of Minne- sota turned down one of the most popular menin the state, Governor. Preuas,vand elected to the senate whose speech, broad, squat shadow loomed present- ly in front of them, a tumble-down wooden erection from which issued the sound of subdued voices. Pen- nington drew her slong with him to- ward @ spot where a’ light showed between the rotting timbers. Crouching in the weeds that rose waist-high,in te clearing, she peered through. In the center of the: apart- ment, around/ abroad stone slab, she counted seven Orientals. His back manners and program all recall the days of Jerry Simpson in’ Kansas, we sockless sags of Medicine tariff issue. pey-McOumber schedules. ple. Preus. whole republican They ought to know. * Small blame to he german ior ae ey were: in- ag a eases “sp fF moment it flared*to the roof, illumi- means of securing peoeper Hee ng) Bathe Geeey eeaeat pt rotection” | and Monica gasped,: Half-hidden be- ‘keopitig | hind a log, hi “products, ‘emergency their displeasure. duced to for rdin; rosperity has passed They were. told that would make them rich 1 up the prices of thé! On the dav that One cannot get the full meaning of this unless he keeps in mind the fact that Governor’ Preus did his best to placate the farmers on the Preus is a low tariff man and never approved the Ford- He de- nounced them all through. his cam- |paign. ‘Not a public:man im Minne- sota dared stand up and approve the villainous tariff which the’ last congress and the present adminis- tration forced on the American: pev- But Mitnesota’s farmers are in a temper that: refuses to truat remedies to 80 mild @ man-as They want someone tear things wide open, ‘someone with no mercy or respect for ths 2 organization; and they think they have found such a man in Magnus Johnson. to to her, clad in.a gorgeous widesleey- ed jacket of dark blue:silk on which was embroidered a many-headed dragon, sat an elderly Chinaman whose enormous proportions could belong to\no other man she had yet seen than’ the arch-criminal whom Pennifgton sought to secure red- handed. ead On the stopé.slab, like'so many sponge-fingers,’ Chinese playing cards were spread-. face-downward and, even as the girl bent forward, a yel- low, hand began passing to and fro over the surface of the improvised table,.. sweeping the cards into a shapeless mass. Each drew a card except the man whose back was toward her, who sat motionless. a ‘igure, isilent id‘ watchful as the sphynx, She w ‘the cards turned so that they’ formed the ‘nucleus of seven packs, their converging circles of black and ted showing clearly: in the'light of a hurricane Aamp , askew, from ja beat, The light flickered and irm ‘shot<up from ithe huddicd group and: the .wick, For ¢ building, rms stretched out be- yond his head, the wrists secured by thern thongs, his knees drawn up }esricultural tariff” was ‘passed, ; ®lmost: to:his chest, lay the Commis- j.cash wheat in Chicago -} $1.65. per . bushel. . ene wheat on the seme bac oihey aay d, at that insta: e i nd, at that rae: realised! the a s vist H ete with | seven, al Mi for ther gostched, tds | Yellow gevegt their bogs and ‘cattle have. price sympathy nd; sioner of Police. ‘Bat ceetag slowly round and the prostrate man The head came gazed inquiringly toward ’ squat- ‘| ting circle. As if realizing’ that she had Pennington’s fingers licance of i She closed her i |fell upon the entire She knew now that the] lif FOE YELLOW SEVEN: STAE BOR TRIKL” EDMUND SwetL., | a AUR $2 - { “Giek Rea | throbbing of her fevered brain. She opened them again, and, acting on a sudden impulse, glanced up at Pen- nington. He was kneeling on the soft carth, one eye to the narrower portion of the chink that served 2s a spy-hole, while the barrel of his auto, matic was thrust partly through the ~ wider extremity of the aperture. She caught something of the infection of the calm that seemed to pervade his being, and looked back into the hut in time to see a tall Chinaman in black rise to his full length, a hide-© ous grin illuminating his swarthy features, the Yellow Seven held aloft, The guttural chattering began again, the cards were swept into a neat pack, disappearing into the capacious sleeve of the man who had originally spread them out, and the hand of the Oriental who held the Yellow Seven + slipped to his waist. Every head was turned toward the Commissioner as a long blade flashed in the lamp-light, and the Chinamen, still gesticulating, rose one by one, spreading themselves out along the walls; but the figure in the mandarin jacket, embroidered with a m headed dragon, remained in prec: the same position as that in wi Monica had first seen him. The tall Oriental in black drew back his sleeve and tested the blade with a grimy thumb. A sudden hush assembly and the girl, cramped and trembling, be- came aware of the ticking of the watch at her wrist. In all this ghastly nightmare, these ceaseless, regular pulsations rang out as ti sole links with the normal existence she had left behind her. She tried to think of the bungalow on the hill, the long cane chairs with their many cushions, the winding path that led, ribbon: to the road, the woode: jetty whree the coasting-steamers lay at anchor; but these phantom creatures refused to materialize and her eyes, sore and tingling, gazed straight before her, fixcd, because she was powerless to withdraw them, upon whom the lot had fallen to de- stroy her brother. ae Someone came forward and threw aside the log, and the hand that held the knife swung suddenly aloft. Pennington’s pistol broke upon the stillness. The man with the dag- ger spun round awkwardly—and col- lapsed in a heap. Criés of terror resounded on every side, and a hand, reaching upward, plunged the build- ing in darkness. . Monica and. Pennington rose multaneously, “Stop ‘where you are,” he called back to her. “Lie close up to the wall, They'll be too seared to look for you there.” . He raced on toward the entrance and Monica, too dazed to, catch. th: meaning of his words, followed in his wake. As she stumbled through the undergrowth she remembered that she still carried the torch. Vague shadowy forms slithered past her, stampeding as if surprised by a regi- ment of soldiers, rather than by one white man and a girl. She heard them crashing away into the dis- tance and somewhere a man scream- ed in mortal terror as he ran, as if fearful that the friend who strove to keep pace with him were the avenging Englishman seeking his ife. As their footsteps died away, Monica switched on the torch. The door of the building stood wide open before her and she let the light trp- vel from left to right, from Penning. ton kneeling over something on the floor to the huddled heap that sprawled awkwardly within a foot of where her brother lay. She ran for- ward with a little cry and fell on her knees at his side. She was reaching out for the knife the China- man had let fall when Pennington fired, when a voice called to her from: the darkness, “Monica!—er—Mrs, Viney!—Just switch that light over here a second. There's something I don't quite un- derstand.” The Commissioner stirred and his eyes blinked up at her, With shaking hands, she stcered the narrow ray until it concentrated on the disguised features of Pen- nington, who was slowly rising to his feet from the thing over which he had been kneeling, She saw a preposterous offigy, a) cunningly contrived figure of straw, with china mask and hands, over which @ coat of blue embroidered with a many-headed dragon was still drawn! (Continued in Our Next Issue.) A Thought gathereth in summer is 3 son; but he that sleepeth. in: son that causeth shame. Rags will always make their af, Pearance where they i do’ it—D#, Johnson, [ POETS CORNER { DAWN, By Florence Borner, I saw the sun rise in the east, Ang flood “all the land with his gold, 7 The moon ‘took her flight as he came, And the stars seemed to grow di: and cold. i & _ The birds sang to greet the new day, The rose raised her fate bather dew, u To be k That sed by the first golden ray, me down as the: light trick- led through, ° . i The skies were all ‘purple and gold, ‘Then Heaven's doore yeemed to un- But no artist can portray . clon : , the scene, As the Sun in his majer sth ney ul Re SL eal po ape OAR SE tg ee

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