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Re ft night, hefore, when he was the leader of | mane me have been you. Good ‘g yee ‘i the town band. A great event in| night, old chap. Once you get an army on the run, victory comes fast. i Qo In those daya.wee the annual SYDNEY. requires, comparatively little care. The harvest is won or {ihe ,Prize money for reimburse- Igst inthe discouraging period early in the game, The rival bands blared away.| , ——————————————— T Why, then, ever allow ourselves to become discouraged, |¢ach getting its turn before the! © MAN HAKING DSPLAY af no,.matter what we are backs? career is t a@vertising. Most things‘of life are so simple they are obvi- ous, but generally peo find mysterious hidden principles and forces that do not 3 aa That’s w t which the outlook seems almost hopeless except to the ex- perienced gardener. worms and insects is a neck-and-neck contest. almost overnight, the garden wins the fight. may even be right around the corner. J at the critical moment when the: ting across.” when the others lose heart and let g would marry a man who ti ajicense. marrying little men. similar contrast of emotion. intellect and character, PAGE FOUR Se Erp gpeagrermpuemesceeoerronecrs re oe ER her THE BISMARCK TRIBUNE| Entered at the Postoffice, Bismarck, N. D., as Second Clas3 | Matter. | BISMARCK TRIBUNE CO. Foreign Representatives G. LOGAN PAYNE COMPANY Publishers CHICAGO Marquette Bl NEW YORK 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. All rights of republication of special dispatches herein are alsé reserved. MEMBER AUDIT BUREAU OF CIRCULATION SUBSCRIPTION RATES PAYABLE IN ADVANCE Daily by carrier, per year BW alesse a sisi PEO | Daily by mail, per'year (in Bismarck) . V.29 Daily by mail, per year (in state outside Bismarck).... 5.00 Daily by mail, outside of North Dakota 6.00 "THE STATE’S OLDEST NEWSPAPER ae DETROIT Kresge Bldg. TH Fifth Ave. Bldg. dg. PAYNE, BURNS AND SMI ATTEND BAND BENEFIT A benefit is to be given for the Juvenile Band Tuesday} Although childless himself, Pred, night, August 7. Like the first benefit an entertainment |! aly aid oc one ate oe | will be presented which is well worth the money. Those | {{."}7 especially during his late: | who purchase tickets will be amply repaid both in the enter- tainment and by helping a good cause. Bi Ub Cs uh ae rat ube amee: | ~,When the Association of Commerce Band Committee BORE CAC Ie, hub: sominbeweeaibees| uyfertook to bulkl a city band for the present and future through the training of young musicians of the city it sought to gvoid “taking up a collection” every now and then. The first benefit realized enough money to fitiance the instruction of the band for a considerable period. The present benefit is to Ohtain money to pay for the larger instruments used in ‘i sO che nea was |+ . a urn ; | he uence on his life. the bafid—instruments too expensive for individuals to ee Shevdied’ li years Uetore WEE Ger. chase. became president, a fact thut Professor Sorlein has 60 to 70 boys and girls enthusias- tically working to make real band musicians of themselves. They have practiced steadily during the hottest weather. They are making fine progres They could give a short concert even now, but Professor Sorlein does not want tc have them make their public appearance ‘until he is satisfied they will give a concert to suit the most exacting. Building a real Juvenile Band means the creation of a band for many years for Bismarck. The method used hy the Association of Commerce committee—through benefit: —to finance it imposes no onerous burden on anyone. | Everyobody ought to have at least one ticket for the benefit band concert tomorrow night. t YOU AND FORD : It, took Henry Ford TWALVE YEARS to sell his first million cars. It took him only SIX MONTHS to sell his eighth million. Here you have a clear-cut illustration of a principle that regulates success in nearly every field of endeavor. It is sc universal a principle that it is almost a natural law. This is the principle: Getting started is nine-tenths of the battle for success. Once we are “on our feet”—dcfinitely progressing toward our goal—our progress increasingly béeémes easfer. i t Bly. | “T believe ‘in prayer in the | yined you every happiness. Gadi Every self-made rich man, looking back over his career, Siaaet Manta Tine pars eee Jack, she’s a pretty straight -girl Knows that it is more difficult to accumulate the first $1000 Beier. ia Aa ie the ee after all, isn't she? I don't believe than any $10,000 that follows. Hence, the expression: ears. I can understand how those ; avid veneeny auch by vearnie, “Money breeds money.” prophets of old: intheir anxfeties,| Wa vonage Mroneed. me: ptoblems, merturbations and per- fie ia ther -ifmaneuima | A cakes , |plexities found courage and ee car rete, ad Onppen The fastest locomotive has a lot of preliminary work, jstrength when. they give their} Money to go, and she answered devoted to mechanical tests, inspection and getting up steam, during which period the locomotive doesn’t travel at all. It stands still until ready to make its fast run to destination. The championship prizefight last only a matter of miputes. But it is won or lost in the years of training be- forehand. It took the allied armies more than four years to develop the strength and momentum for the comparatively short campaign that knocked out Germany. At many times dur- ing those long years, and right up to within a few months of the German surrender, it looked as if the allied prelim- inary work had been largely wasted. But it wasn’t. wasted. The tables were turned, and success came, virtually over- 0 t u t e q So does success, after we get firmly on our feet. | ¢ After, the seeds sprout in the garden, comes a period in The fight against weeds and cut- jf And then, Thereafter it PD i attempting or how great our set. |) And the average | 3 Night’ is-blackest just before dawn. birest-jist before we win. ~ Most of us are nearer success than we realize. Success i Trouble is, the ma- d and slow down their efforts | y are on the verge of “get- i arity of people get discourage . The leaders of men are the ones who hang on in the crisis i r v MARRIAGE A pretty midget, weight 55 pounds, announced that she ips the beam at 206. They took out = Pondering which, we reflected that such a marriage ld_be the working of a basic natural law—nature evening hings up, restoring the balance, the same as big women Beauty mating with the Beast, and | 5 4 i a d { But our philosophical bubble was exploded when the press ent reported the marriage called off. He got some free! e e ple complicate them by attempting to 1 hy shortcut thinking is rare. | SIXTY ‘The winner of the $100,000 Bok peace prize will present world with its sixtieth plan for international peace since, ie Du Bois years ago. | with acid temperaments may scoff: “Sixty! And world peace not in sight. There'll always be war, as long as have human nature.” , ywever, for each peace scheme that has been advanced, been at least 1000 war schemes.~ And a peace ‘that will win out is inevitable—an United States of |' Six hundred years is a very short period in the # around longing for a ane mother and wai {raugural day when he was being | showered with all the honors a na-! he wished to parade his greatness | before her, but because he knew | the joy that would warm her heart it she could only be there, every Sunday morning. to select them himself so he could usually wired to the florist or made ter she went away from him, he used to go frequently to the ceme- tle green knoll where she slept. of man Warren Harding was. ee eee presidency instead of the ministry as his mother wished. but the dee religious training that he received | from his mother lived througho prayer. are in the Scriptures that we in| cover” capitol with one hand resting as the head of the mightiest nation among men. around. fcrms for hig flock so they mizht and he was gambling on winning bendsmen lost hope*and quietly de- fer the humiliation of defeat. At =F lost, none beige but young | =e Fiarding, and the clarinet player |; = and bass drummer. Imagine his == ‘ng forward and announced he had won a prize of-$200, which was more than enough to pay for the uew uniforms, was “the proudest moment -of my Hig diversion, but dogs ‘where, his ‘hi muppy when he entered: the White House was long line of {llustrious- ‘cinine predecessors who had cheer- kad no children, companion of his childhood who was tenderly buried in the back yard. came “Hub,” Pres. Harding reqd rer that the dog of a Russian immt- Peace scheme was suggested in the year 1306, : “pardon,” im * gooA to fy steat man.—st. ‘Paul Daily News, THE EDITORIAL REVIEW reproduced .! Commen' column may ny ay the opinion of ‘ribune, are presented here im order t! our readera inay of Important {seues which are beitig diarnaena the prese of |: the day ‘ THE MAN THE pias HAS ‘Nobody back in Morrow county, Ohio, 50 years ago .ever though? } that “Doc” Harding’s boy, Warren. | could ever be president of the} United Staies—not even Dr. George | T. Harding, himself. | For all the world knew then,} Warren Harding was just the same | ag any other youngster and gifted! j i { | with no more tajents than his} schoolmates. One of tiem, by the , is now a policeman in Mem .. and another ig a barber Tut the queer fates of destiny, which had piucked Lincoln from a log rs later sent this lad} to the White House and 931d Dr. Harding lived to see the day. eee ee i The son of a country doctor of; very modest circumstances, and la- ter laborer, printer, newspaper publisher and finally president, the reer of Warren G, Harding fur- es another striking example of what is possible in America. years, that he did not take a littie seemed to sense child of his own, t+ ee Pres. Harding dearly loved his to him her memory Greater him 3 a hallowed treasurer, ad him eret sorrow on his | jon could bestow. It was not that This portrait of President For many years before she died, he sent flowers to her regularly He liked ake the prettiest bouquets possi- When absent from home, he arrangements before he left. Af- ‘ery and place a wreath on ‘he lit- These things indicate the kind CONTINUATION OF LETTER FROM SYDNEY CARTON TO. JOHN ALDEN PRESCOTT. I couldn’t finish. this, jetter~ last night, Joan, because my client in the; trathmore case came in and I had to go over the entire evidence with him, However, there isn’t: very much: more to say. Paula told me that she was leaving for California carly nox week and she told me to tell you she, Destiny picked Harding for the he years, as a passage from hi. naugural addresg will show: “I believe in prayer,” he said sim-, | proudly that she had borrowed it from some of her friends in. New York. She would not allow me to lend her any, I tell you I came aw: from that hotel feeling that she4 Was a pretty decent sort of a girl after all. All my sympathies were with her, »nq I hope she will have the greatest suecess on the screen. There! I’ve sent you her message and I’m not going to write any mor I don’t care for you just at th moment over-much, Jack, and I haté myself, for this quotation keeps run- ning through my-head: But for the: grace of God, Sydney Carton, that hearts to the great Omnipotent in How many things there bur own worldliness never dis- ee ewes The proudest moment of his life, | he president once confessed, was uol the day that he stood before ; he massed throng in front of the! on he Bible and the other raised to| heaven and took the solemn oath Tt was back in Marion, long years Letter from Marry Alden Pres- cott to Inn Alden Prescott. MY DEAR SON: ae T reslly cannot understand why you haven’t written me, Of course, I ind contest at Findlay, to which rompetitors came from miles The youthful bandmaster | Marion had stretched his credit to the limit to buy new uni- | i rom Francisco, just before the president entered the «| co. jis up and around. BISMARCK TRIBUNE Harding—the la: Palace Hotel tnow that Leslie has been ill, but it not‘ seem to me death shoald keep iting to your mother. no one but you to care for. You know, my boy, that I too have been very near the Valley of Death. De L to y help nurse Leslie ad you refused so curtly. She seemed to feel if I, as illsas I was, would ask her to go to | you-and she was perfectly wilhne, beeause of me, to so, that she de- served at least something mre than @ refusal couched in the which you sent it, I expect by this time that Leslie known just how badly she was hurt. Tam writing yon today, however, be- that even Les- you ‘from your mother who is alone in the world ang has la Bradford told me she you telling you now ill [ And I am sure she- felt very hurt; John, when I wrote you offer- ing:to have her.eome in my place to terms in T have never yet © st taken of him in life—was snapped at San ere this, or at least you have been so concerned over your wife’s health it has slipped your mind. I cannot you should, I can easily understang that Leslie is extravagant and thoughtless. How- ever, I hope the time wil] never come when she will be humiliated as I am now, by having to remind her son of her needs. I shall expect to hear from you by return mail, Your loving mother, MARY ALDEN PRESCOTT. A dune nusband tes us two may HE ad CHEWY ps ue, DUL NOL as cause the man who painted the house | “* is asking me rather peremptorily for] joston doctor hus crossed the the money, ucun Su tunes, sn’ it about time You know, I told you when hel je was makcug up his mind? painted it that I did not have the | money to pay for it, but I considered je money was well spent, I did not think for a moment that you would not send it to me by retnrn mail, It has heen months, and I have neg- leeted to ask vou for it before be- cause I felt that you would surely send this to your mother. Plense, John, do ngt Jet me be an- noyed by this man any longer. Dear Priscilla coys she knows it wns through some mistake. present a resplendent appearance, | EVERETT TRUE ludges, but after a few had fol- —=— HS Rott OF Hower. BY CO) lowed them most of the Marion! SSS ‘ted, not wishing to publicly suf- ! cur at aA ioy when the judges called Hard-! Aussemnasten: (ih The ovation that he got when he ‘eturned to Marion, he said in the White House one winter afternoon, life.” ss ee ae Warren Hardinz was human. Motoring was his hobby, golf was love. He was fond of dogs—had lwavs been so—and behind “Lad- ie Boy,” whom he accepted as a ‘d his lonely moments and soften- ‘d hig sorrow over, the fact that he There. was “Doc,”: the faitifil ived,to a respectable old age ani Later in the canine cycle Soon after ‘his Inauguration, ina newsna- it was about to\be shot under rentote law. Immediately in a] Pta.the goyernor ‘state with the ¥esn't that the dop’s. Ife was ‘eavel ‘through He lover his mother — and “was er. He loved children and they feved Pim. | Hr loved Adorn, Rnrely, hic te the arttin of al. I iva I rit She in- sists that you probably have sent it Goli bails: may have killed two Liras on a Londun course; anyway, the mén swear titey, did, Paris is trying motorcycle side car taxis, Wou.unv do here, ‘two can't hug in a side car, I Women’s rights are ‘carried so far in Puna, HL, a rooster tried to hatch some eggs, Mt. Etna has quieted down now and reat estate men are selling nice tots abgover geain, Berlin doctor has a new Way to make people thin, when just living in Berlin doesn’t succeed. ; Russia will build the world’s larg- est air fleet, but we don’t know about 14s upkeep. About 45 women are studying poli- | t.cs at Columbia, First lesson should Le smoking ¢ gars, Three carloads of beer were seized in Piiiadeiph.a, agd here’s August aud September yet. If a otrenk passes you, it may be || Tulsa, Oka, pitcher. First four up got nome ru: Miners are, striking in Mexico, Maybe it is out strike tnat we are not using this year, People who have seen bum shows may be glad fo learn a New York actor is in jail for 60 days, Two ‘young girls of Newark, N, J., paint. The strange part is these two kitls-paint buildings, While not a movie star yet, a St. Louis woman is suing. both of her husbands for. divorcee, = Ardmore, Okla,, right fielder got nine hits in one day, but still speaks \ | to his friends, Among the evils.of returning from © vaention is finding ypu left some- thing in the ice box, Mra, Yorke of London says a nice girl is gir] who can blush, but doesn’t: what about. “Poxted By ‘Three Armed. Men”— | Heediine. Which {s how many arms es Peis oes ia 5 coup at. coup o| &otat We don’t ‘know i. fot gatherers, help thinking, however, that yon have | spent very much more money than | MOND. © 5 SRA SERVICE Inc.\g29 BEGIN HERE TODAY Captain John Hewitt, Commissioner | of Police at Jesselton, British North Borneo, has a beautiful widowed 5 ter sister, Monica Viney. She loves j Peter Pennington, who is detailed by | the government to apprehend Chai- | Hung, leader of The Yellow Seven, a rang of Chinese bandits. Pennington i warns Hyde, 2 planter, against the | bandits Word eomes that Dora Rate- son, dauphter of Hyde is missin> from her home Pennington gars with ;Dora’s hnsband-and her father to [hunt “or her, NOW GO WITH THE STORY “Pity you couldn’t have thought |all this out before,” he’ grumbled. Presently, as the tobacco caught, his head came slowly- round until his puzzled eyes fell upon those of his companion. “Why do you suppose they wanted to get us out of the way?” \ Chinese Pennington rose wearily. “I don’t know,” he admitted, “but | I've a queer feeling in my bones that |the sooner we're back again—the | better.” Hyde, glancing at his watch, was amazed to discover that it was close upon one o'clock. He turned to Pen- | nington. “There’s a shorter cut, if we bear to the right. We should strike the railway in under half-an-hour.” Twenty ‘yards from the boundary wire, a man on a pony almost rode them down. Both men stepped hastily from the track and the new- comer, pulling up abruptly, slid to the ground and confronted them. It was Bateson, hatless, his straw-col- ored hair standing almost on end. “Is that you, Hyde?” he cried | hoarsely, ; “You can make yourself easy on that score,” the manager assured him. Pennington, an uncomfortable sen- sation passing down his spine, inter- vened, He dropped a heavy hand on Bateson’s shoulder, “What's wrong?” he demanded, The assistant swallowed something is throat. “It’s Dora. She's disappeared!” “Disappeared!” It was Hyde who spoke. “But, man alive!—” A glance from Pennington checked further ut- terance. “When did she go out?” he said, rolling a cigaret, his eyés fixed on Bateson all the while, “About, ten. I was busy on the veranda with a couple of mandors, figuring out some work I wanted to get through tomorrow. I gathered that she was going to see you. She carried a small parcel in her hand and I remember expressing curosity as to its contents. She told me it was something you had asked for.” Pennington started, ‘ “Something I had asked for,” he echoed inéréduously, and then his face dropped. “What was it like?” Bateson appeared to reflect, “It was only a small thing,” he said, and I couldn’t sce it very cldar- ly. It looked to me like a fan.” Pen- nington caught Hyde’s arm and held it tightly. “Don’t jump at conclu- sions,” he whispered ‘ reassuringly, seeing that the other had gone death- ly white. “Have you been to Hyde’s bungalow, Bateson?” “Yes. I've only just come from there. There was a watchman on duty outside. Dora had been there, had waited for about an hour—and had gone out on foot,.That’s what I can’t make out. I found her pony tethered where she had left ‘it. The watchman did not think it his place to question her. The moon was well up when she left, and he was under the impression she was look- ing for something she had lost. It’s Q queer business . altogether,” he added helplessly. “The watchman told me she had both arms out- stretched in front of her, and that she chose a path‘of“her own between the trees, ey “Yes,” broke in H, “What then?” “I found a hurricane-lamp and started off in thé direction he indi- cated. At her first footsteps were pretty clearly marked, but after o hundreds yards or so they petered out altogether. It seemed as if the earth had been freshly raked over for/an appreciable distance, and then I ran across other tracks which, when fol- lowed, only brought me back to the spot from which I'd started.” He shuddered involuntarily,/ “Penning- ton, what on earth does it all mean?” “Tt means that your wife has been kidnaped by, the Yellow Seven and that there’sné sleep for any’ of us until. we get her back. “You Yound nothing on the path, nothing that could be of assistance Bateson shook his head. He dived a hand into a side-hocket and pro- duced a crumpled mass of cane and cloth. 3 “Nothing at all—except this. It was partly imbedded in the soil and TI clung to it in sheer. desperation.” Pennington’s hand shot out and took it from him. He spread it out on the saddle of.the assistant’s pony that stood quietly grazing. Hyde peered over his shoulder. " What islit?” he inquired huskily. ‘I can’t answer you yet. I dareni’t. It’s’ nothing—or everything. # light, one of you.” “T can tell you what's on it,” jerked ion suddenly. “It’s a Japa. mese fan—the thing, I‘ iniagine, that Dora was bringing’ to ‘you. Ther photograph on it-of Island N. That’s all.” aid Pennington gave-a wild ery. . “Hyde,” he shouted, “muster watchman you've got; send ou urgent S. 0..8, to’your assistants., Don’t tru soul that{you “hat the utmost. confidence} in or {toe Aherers ® gcore of native fish- | n_at the water's edge. Comman- deer their canoes and get across to to in iyde, impatiently, ery “| the island as’soon as you can. Then take cover. /As t you How! a going to get across at's my affair. But when you| don’t “look for’ Chinese Pent FOE YELOW SEVEN ISLAND “N” ik Strike. bli AY, AUGUST 6, 1923 BY EMUND Swen. the scarred face whom I think you have already met.” * He grinned broadly—and was gone. The oil lamp flared up suddenly and Dora Bateson, crouching in a corner of the hut, saw the ponderous form of Chai-Hung erceping through the narrow*aperture. He rose. pres- ently to his feet and sat heavily upon a black-wood stool that was the only piece of furniture of which the hovel boasted. \ “Good evening, Mrs. Bateson,” he began in a grating voive. “You are wondering no doubt why I have brought you here, and what I am going to do with you?” “I’m not the lenst bit afraid of you, Mr, Chai-Hung,” retorted the girl steadily. She shifted into a more comfortable position on the rotting boards ‘and, looking upward, caught a glimpse ‘of a star-lit | heaven through a spot in the roof where the steps had fallen away. Dora Bateson was afraid of shad- ows, but the substance held no ter- rors for her. The harsh voice of the notorious bandit, the trick he had of contracting his pupils until they be- came like points of fire—inspired her with a certain, inexplicable fear; but ,| She was by no means afraid of Chai- Hung himself. “How did you get me here?” she demanded presently, , Chai-Hung smiled blandly. “It was exceedingly simple. Mrs. Bateson. If you are able to remem- ber anything, you will admit that you started out apparently of your own accord. That is what we term —The Fan Trick. Be Dora’s brow wrinkled.’ “The Fan Trick!” Her eyes sparkled with the light of sudden knowledge. “Then I am on Island NI” she exclaimed. “Aren’t you trifle’ unwise, Mr. Chai-Hung, in s lecting a hiding-place so near to the mainland?” Chai-Hung positively beamed. “Not in the least, my dear lady. Of all my enemies, there is only one that I have any cause to fear. They call him ‘He Who Sees in the Dark,’ but you would recognize him more readily under his real name—Chi- nese Pennington.” He paused to ob- serve the effect of his words, but the girl controlled her features admi ably. “Pennington hounded me from Jesselton and drove me, as he still persists in believing, into the backwoods. He succeeded in one re- spect. He made it necessary for me to resort to strange expedients to ob- tain money. That is precisely why you are here tonight, Mrs. Batesoh.” He gazed at. her through half- closed lids. “I shall send_a messenger to your husband—for money,”. rasped Chai- Hung between his tecth. ‘If the {send another, and still another—for messéngers‘are cheap ‘and the lips of. the Yellow Seven are sealed. I shall ask for ten thousand dollars— ene for each of your beautiful fin- gers. But, with each further messen- ger I shall send a finger—” The girl had risen to her fect, her eyes blazing with fury. “You—devil!” The great Chai-Hung backed to- ward the opening, bowing as he did so. “I do not anticipate that you will have to undergo the painful process of amputation very often, Mrs. Bate- son,” he continued smoothly. Almost beside herself, she caught the black-wood stool from the floor and swung it aloft, but, before sh could send it crashing into the leer- ing face that mocked at her, she saw * the form of a second Chinaman wriggle noiselessly through the aperture. The newcomer had a livid scar running the length of one cheek. He wore a blue jacket with voluminous, tattered sleeves and, af the girl stood petrified, her eyes wide-open like saucers, she could have sworn that the stranger winked at her. “Good night, Mrs. Bates: Hung was saying. “I am dispatch my first messenger.” on,” Chai- ‘cing to And then an arm like'@ steel "Wire encircled his neck and he'fell to'the floor with a thud, It seemed.an eternity before Chi- nese Pennington fixed one knee firmly on the 1s ‘oat and, groping in his aes a tenets at the little patch in thé root where the sago-leaves had been torn away. “China Tea,” this gripping se: next issue, A Thought And why ment? field, the next episode of ries, will start in our ] o take ye thought for rai- Consider, the ilies of the how they grow; they toil not, neither do they spin; and yet I say Ante you, that even Solomon in all js glory was not arrayed like one of these.—Matt. 6:28, 29. ‘ ee | BEAUTY is Nature’s coin, must not be hoarded, But\ must be current, and the good thereof Consists in mutual and partaken BBs r2ith —Milton. Ite s0 hot, even a road. roller ran away in Chicopee, Mass, = TYPEWRITERS All Makes hd ranted eo ma] messenger does not return, I shall

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