The Bismarck Tribune Newspaper, August 30, 1923, Page 4

— i # “+ and complications. pre a2AGE FOUR THE BISMARCK TRIBUNE| Entered at the Postoffice, Bismarck, N. D., as Second Class ' Matter. BISMARCK TRIBUNE CO. _ - we Foreign Representatives i G. LOGAN PAYNE COMPAN ** CHICAGO ert ts - : - 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 pbupueation of all news dispatches credited to it or not herwise credited in this paper and also the local news pub- shed herein. / All rights of republication of special dispatches hcrein are also reserved. MEMBER AUDIT BUREAU OF CIRCULATION SUBSCRIPTION RATES PAYABLE IN ADVANCE Daily by carrier, per year...... 6 Publishers | all i DETROIT Kresge Bldg. 7.20 Daily by mail, per year (in Bismarck)... om @ 7.20 Daily by mail, per year (in state outside Bismarck).... 5.00 Daily by mail, outside of North Dakota......... sees. 6.00 THE STATH’S OLDEST NEWSPAPER (Established 1873) A CORN AND DAIRY SHOW Burleigh county’s next step should be the organization of a Corn and Dairy show. This must be a county enter- |! prise with both the city and county board cooperating in conjunction with the Association of Commerce. Bismarck needs some attraction three or four times a year for the trade which patronizes her jobbers and re- tailers. For years there has been no constructive effort to center attraction upon Bismarck as a place to come for entertainment. There is an insistent demand here among the business- men for an annual corn and dairy show with adequate fair grounds, race track and all that goes with an organization ot this kind. Of prime importance is a suitable stock pavilion. This should be of a permanent nature, heated where stock sales could be held from three to four times a year and where the state could hold farm institutes for the people of this section. -. Let’s step on the gas and put the organization work through this fall. Bookings for the fairs are done in the winter or early, spring, so if Bismarck wants to get into the game, the or- ganization work must be started at once. A corporation should be formed. The North Dakota Corn and Dairy Association would be an excellent name and the dates of the first fair could be set in conjunction with the national association of fairs, so that Bismarck could be as: sured of a strong string of attractions and exhibits. Of course the initial step must be taken by the Associ- xtion of Commerce while the actual promotion must,be done through a fair association. It is not necessary to have state aid. Ramsey county runs a successful fair through a county. tax levy which brings back thousands to the county each year in good will, actual promotion of trade connections and the importation of new cattle and the attraction of settlers. This is a constructive step for Bismarck and the time has come to center here in a strong organization the pr motion of the corn and dairy. business. Diversification is making rapid progress in this section and in Bismarck, the state capital, is the logical place to stimulate this movement to even greater efficiency. Let’s go without delay! There can be a winter, summer and fall show in the stock pavilion that should be the great center of the pro- posed. organization. This building should be of tile and stucco heated so as to be available the year round. Auto and industrial exhibits could be held in the winter, a mid- summer gathering and later in the fall the great major exposition could be held. Minot and other cities entertain their customers two or three times a year and find it an excellent investment. Dur- ing the fair alone more than 100,000 visitors register there. Let’s blow off the dust and snap into this movement and put it over in real Bismarck style. “NERVES SHOT” You know the story of the nervous sleeper who, hearing ! a neighbor drop a shoe, waited for its companion to fall, so he could go back to sleep. The second shoe was put down quietly, however, because the neighbor remembered the nervous wreck in the next room. Nevertheless the N. W. waited for the second thud, and when it didn’t come for a long while, he called out: . “For the love of Mike, when are you going to drop that other shoe?” if The man whose nerves are diseased — “on edge” — be- Gomes chronically apprehensive, watchful for a turn for the ' worse, expecting disaster. » +: The nervous victim fears and expects additional troubles With this expectant attitude, he invites what he expects. We create what we fear. A neurasthenic, suffering from a complication like Beard’s disease, becomes convinced that he has organic heart trouble as soon as he gets a touch of intercostal (between-the-ribs) neuralgic ‘pains from indigestion. : An imaginary ailment is worse than the real thing. . . All of which is as true of nations as of individuals. Right now America is recovering from a neurasthenic or nervous gondition, pandemic, in which we are apprehensive — con- stantly imagining that we are on the verge of disaster. Hence, crisis after crisis threatens, though it never mater- jalizes. The war aroused us to emotional fury. It over-stimulated gar endocrine glands to supply us with energy for fighting the war. It left us with an unbalanced glandular system, “pationally. That’s what happens to the average neurasthe- fic. It is what has happened to’our nation. ~~ Our adrenal glands, stimulated by the war, are slowing down, the’ nation’s nervousness will lapse into calm. ; AMERICANS DRESS SENSIBLY The hoopskirt is coming back in England, and German women also are falling in line. No danger of the style spreading to our country. You canimagine a woman in hoopskirts trying to board a | crowded street car, wedge herself in a flivver or move about in a°mModern apartment without knocking the furniture over. .., Congestion of population is gradually compelling us to _ dress sensibly. 3 . FARMERS . .. Exports of leading American food-stufis, in the 12 months ended June 30, -had a wholesale value of 762 million dollars.. | cite troubles. down the house, but to what avail? pe ee | Editorial Review. | = inks COOLIDGE, COAL AND PINC HOT! President Coolidge makes a! strong move in the appointment of! that liberal Republican, Governor Gifford Pinchot of Pennsylvania, as special mediator in the anthr:- Pinchot is a good man. He has warm sympathies for the miners oz hig state. He is for law and or- der, for public economy, and be- yond any doubt will be like steel, against any effort, either by mi-; ners or operators, to assume con-/ trol of the steering wheel of economic affairs through a mo- nopoly of anthracite. | There is a large family about the national table where Uncle Sam serves. Capital, labor, farm | intel railroads, saipping, re- tailers, wholesalers, and a lot more sit, with eager appetites, waiting | service. Shall one interest get all | the white meat, or the whole tur- key? Uncle Sam must be fair and ju- dicious, and while each group! thinks only of itself, he must think ! of the whole family. If any inter- est tries to hog the banquet there | will be a row and the greedy one wil] not get the best of-it. True, it may smash the table and ‘tear Practically all American anthra- | cite is mined in Pennsylvani Therefore, that state hag a special jurisdiction over it. Even there is a Pennsylvania code | laws regulating mining and! ing operators. Through these | F a point of pressure may he | developed, reaching not only. the! now operators, but the miners. Miners | must know that a large part of! what they get for digging coal | comes from the pockets of the | poor. j And it is in the power of the} Rovernor to get just pressure on} the onerators who ask too much, | no regard for common in who have right in coal which, precedent and practic public utility. The governor will alone. He has_ the of the masses | where, Nor is that his only support. Behind him stand the vrosident of the United States and! the Constitution. Let mining men j remember that congress has power | to regulate commerce among the states and that other legal weap- | ons are not lacking. Already insistent heard that congr Diener quasi- | stand | support | ever i not demands harness the} under the yoke of the law to he resonable. Tf Coolidge and Pin- chot are unable to lead to a settle-| ment at this juncture, not much} time will pass before added laws} will strenvthen their hands.—Du-! luth Herald. ADVENTURE OF THE TWINS By Olive Roberts Barton The Twins put gn their magic shoes and made a wish, and instantly they were whirled away through space and landed lightly as thistle- down in a place away out west that it would have taken us days and nights on a train to get to. But N cy and Nick were there as quick! you could jump over a gutter of water, They at the miles and miles of flat coun- try that they didn’t see the surprise waiting for them. A clear stream was flowing by, with cottonwood trees growing on each bank, and all sorts of green things like a garden. And tied to one of the trees w two ponies—one white and one black, with saddles and bridles, all ready to 0. “Jump on,” said the white pony. “I'm yours, Nancy, and Nick, you're | to ride Blackie, my brother. My name’s Snow. We're going to take you to the Red Rock Cave in the mountains where Mister Gallop lives. He's waiting.” Nancy and Nick, at the word “mountains,” forgot to thank the pony. Everything had happened so quickly they had scarcely had time to get their breaths, so if they for- got their manners for a minute it wasn’t to be wondered at. Beyond the place where the ponies were tied the mountains rose so high in the air the Twins had to tilt their head: back to see to the top. And on the} tippy toppiest of the highest point | there was snow, like whipped cream on top of chocolate cake. Then Nick remembered ners. “This is @ fine place and we're going to like it. We'll all be friends and help Mister Gallop all we can. What does he do? “He's sort of an overseer,” said Blackie. “Someone has to run things out here and see fair play. He's a fairy but he dresses like a cowboy and wears boots and and chaps and a big hat and a kerchief ‘round his neck and a lasso. He rides a. horse Echo. If you listen you can him 'most any time. Jump on.” Nick jumped on .Blackie, Nanty climbed up on Snow, and away they went. n- his man- hear (To Be Continued) (Copyright, 1923, NEA Service, Inc.) TU KADIO SCHOOL Technical Sergeant Leigh= Hunt, headquarters 164th infantry, N. D. N.j G., Fargo, has been detailed to at- tend the radio operators school of the United States Army at Camp Vail, N. J., according to orders re- ceived at the office of the Adjutant- General. Foreman Fined For Argument Norris. who has been foreman of the Williams County Farmers Press. a league publication, was fined $20 and costs of $20 for beat- ing up Editor Breidford, manger of the paper. The action wag said Farmers can consult old records and find that this was it about twice as much as in 1913, when.export markets vere normal. ‘Farmers should go cautionsly at banking too mus the possibilities of enlarging ‘Present export e ‘ Ppt Gp let eh <4 oe over the policy of conducting the typographical department of the newsppmer. inthracite business and compel it) 1 looked around so curiously | an Willistor, N. D., Aug. 30.—Bob, to have resulted from an argument ; ie 2 | SOLDIERS’ BONUS PROBLEM FROM TO HER HUS ALDEN PR Dad called home sisted him, P and come of lencliness, Telegram Prescott to Le LESLIE PRES- BAND, JOHN [OTT ast night. IT ins hould go with; John Alden Prescott. i morning. I lo a alw spirituality in her fac than does your Letter from Beatrice h who you think has itt shaw to her fiance, Richard |} © There, I see you frown at my cail- ing her “your Paula Perier.” The my dear Dick, word slipped into my letter a ather glad if rather selfish, to that you were lonely in Hol wood without me. Among so many of the beautiful girls whom you have deser:bed so enthu vs ald herdly think that you would want even me, I know of co that great fo tunes are made in Hollywood and in s that you have taken yp, very glad you & on her if happy in your new work. I have al-|every young man in Albany — was ways been told that Hollywood was! more or less in love with Paula a beautiful place and I am| Perier. quite sure I shall enjoy it very much] Write me Often, dear, and tell me after our postponed _ weddings “months and months” ahead. I remember that girl of whom you spoke, Dick, and Paula Perier is her real name. She 1 in Albany and when I visited there a year two ago she w pointed out to me as the most beautiful girl in the city. If I remember her rightly, though, there was none of that understand- ing or spirituality in her face which you of, but, my dear Dick, both you and I know that one is not born|ed. You I grow retrospective with spirituality and understanding, | when you are not here, dear boy, to One to acquire it—mostly !keep me in the act:ve present) to have You through suffering and tears. think that people who do not undei-| stand are happiest. I shall be much interested im) wood, for the de yen me sereen butterflic think they do not ur Do they the girl withou ou without my. volition, but real ;not-know why Iam so much i ested in her. Leslie husband, Albany when I visited there before Leslie l was. married and I expect he know: about I remember a bit of gossip going around the town to the just what your reactions arc to all the temperamental people you sce in the screen colony. interested in the you know, 2 they are as black ed but rather they and I,” no bett and J, dea had any serious temp been wondering what cither one of us would do if he were sorely tempt- 1M os mannan know, dear, I sometimes ur from Holly- ntion some makes me really | derstand. of em happ; under I am going to write her. You know her John Prescott, has lived in ite a Jong time. I met him effect that Of course, T am Every one is I don't believe are paint- Ou dtr they no worse, Dick, have never tation. | have EVERETT TRUE TEETH MARKS. CKS WITtTA oO (t You were TEASING A CORNERED | Rat UV SAY, WICKINS, THIS PENCIL L LOANGD You (ts PRETTY WELL COVERED WITH COOKS INSTEAD OF WRITIN S fF PENCIC UKS THAT WHEN 2 SET To THINKING. BY CONDO — On, 2 ALWAYS CHEW THES IT'S THE TRiuMeH OF MIND ovee MATTER WY Mr. Norris: has announced that! fie will take over the ee | . et the Plaza Pioneer Sept. 1. | 18 considered “bad etiquette. Keep me under your caressing eyes. BEE. TOMORROW—Jack Prescott to his friend, Sydney Carton—His own child. When hubby cooks supper, invite the doctor and the dentist. ‘| appointing. | knotted the improvised bandage and ‘til! while all around reigned a s THURSDAY, AUGUST 30, 1923 \ SHE YECLOW SEVEN Run to Earth By Edmund Snell. of ruins and he guessed that this re ining rampart sheltered all that NEA Service, Inc. 1923 BEGIN HERE ‘TODAY Chai-Hung is leader of The Yel- low Seven, a gang of Chinese ban-, was left of the bandit’s followers, To dits. Peter Pennington, who is de- all intents and purposes the day was tailed by i government to appre- won. hend ChailHung, is engaged to be, And then, as he brought his gaze married to Monica Viney. Monica's back to the wall, he saw a figure brother, Captain John Hewitt, is standing very erect on its summit; a Commissioner of Police at_Jesselton, man of enormous proportions in a British North Borneo. Pennington white driil tunic and baggy silk leads an expedition to capture the trousers. He did not need the assist- bandit leader. Peter is ably assisted ance of binoculars to recognize Chai- jby his chief-of-staff, Rabat-P: Hung. who, because of a personal griev.| Within a matter of seconds, a sec- ance, hates Chai-Hung bitterly. ond form had joined him, pushed |from below by unseen hands. In a NOW GO ON WITH THE story | flash there dawned upon him the | A bullet drilled a hole in-his topee, Meaning of that maneuver of the and Dawson laughed aloud, A kyot eatly hours, the band that had brok. of fanatics—running short of ammu- ©" through carrying something slung nition—hailed their approach with aj ‘fm @ pikul. shower of rocks, Dawson dispatched 8 senses reelel. the first man with his pistol and the’ “oF God's sake stop that damned remainder took to their heels to fall &U"!” he caught himself screaming upoh the bayonets of the last of 2!0Ud, writhing in the agony of his Clay’s party. ‘There followed a pe-! impotence. He jammed his fingers in riod * of breathless, hand-to-hand! ears and tried in vain to draw fighting and presently he woke to the! ['8 Yes from the girl who, bound sudden realization that they wore og hand and foot, just balancing on the level ground, in fierce pursuit of the J##8¢4 surface of rock, looked death last defenders of gradient, in the face unflinchingly. Clay’s voice bellowed after him. |, He had always admired Monica, “Dawson! Dawson, come. ‘back! Rad even cherished hopes of her here! We've gained our objective Rimself, until Pennington had step. and it won't pay us to go farther.” |Ped in. The sight of her standing The D. 0. retired with evident re-| ‘here by the side of Chai-Hung mad- luctance, dened him. He tried to collect his He found Clay with his back | thoughts and, as he did so, the real against a rock, binding up his hand{ “i&tificance of that solitary rampart with strips from his handkerchief, |)"*% borne upon him. Clay had told “Hit?” ie after their first attack that be- UiNGtHingTeOsaheMSRe: ee |hind the rude fortress was a sheer eee are all drop of eight hundred ‘fect. - Her Dawson felt himself all over. Presence there was a “Not even a blighty! It’s very dis-| /n"ington to cease fire, When I get back to ‘ay| He wriggled into the shelter of the little log-hut in the trees, nobody'l next Poulder ahead, conscious only believe I took part in the scrap at fare to do something. Twenty all!” ; yards from the wall, he realized that lay. an (cusiliee nadatie wataia lap] Cue tirine hadlutappedl AS Mereutet: sere eae ed his apportunity to seramble under “Tl give you a certificate to that! (ng ‘Will itself, his eye caught a sec- effect! I think we've every reason] ware regret to, his Tight, a short, to pat ourselves on the back. We're’ peimeny, paerecro™ With @ long knife in occupation of the entire ridge,) “unerae mn cart, 4 Plenty of cover and a clear view of] ous of cignt ing erent’ passed Chai-Hung’s headquarters.” He eth anne pomean ley’ very warning to aawHIEOtARLEA CSHIE tec ahiea Cot lobes thiatlCampetlal nislnereert ance Yellow Seven are hemmed in on the’, re Sum beat mercilessly down on Plateau, Pennington is advancing on| baatloven een ARC ee extreme right. Rabat- is in| go ; iGkaiiecne charge of the left flank. Behind the {(¢Tine all the time what Chai-Hung’s earthworks they've chucked up there's a sheer drop of eight hundred feet.” Dawson borrowed Clay’s binoculars and in the first gray light of ap- broad, squat pile of rockwork barely a quarter of a mile ahead. A pole jutted from the center of this mass and from it swung a yellow flag. A man will brag about his own cooking. If his wife cooked like it he would eat at a restaurant, The way to tell salt and sugar apart is the other one is the oné you tiink you have, Take the guard off an electric fan. Bend blades out. Now, you' have a tine egg beater. Anything may be kept cool for- ever by trying to boil quickly when the gas is bad, All you need for opening cans is a small can opener and a big bottle of iodine, Keep a cat in the kitchen, When you spill something kicking the cat helps wonderfully. Cook with olive oil instead of Lard, It makes the hair grow. Place an asbestos guard over your thumb and you can stick it in the gravy with comfort, Don't whistle in the kitchen. Whistling may make the sausage bark and come to you. Soda helps burns if they are on yo Nothing helps them if they are on the ineat, Keep ants out of the sugar. Fill sugar-container with sult, Then the ants will leave, Difference between lunch and luncheon is lunch may be food wiile luncheon may ‘be a salad, : It is all right to eat breakfast in pajamas, or bath robe, or what have you? ’ Eat slowly, chewing food well. | Fast eating sets a very bad example for the ‘lies. Keep your elbows off the table. This is so comfortable you are liable to eat too, much, uqWhen asking for the cream, Please drive the cow up this way” Never sing iat table. too high to sing about, get it for a song. Food is You can’t _ Pick the ‘hones out of the fish, It is bad table manners to pick them out of your neck, If you drink With! a, spoon in. the cup wear a pair of goggles’ to keep it out of your eye. iy Place.a clothespin o%er your nose while eating onions and some kinds The proof of the’ pudding is in di- gestion, or indigeation, Never ask’ wha’ You might find out, ba watched pot never boils over, —— in the hash. b Taade in some places -means.‘of-an electric fan, which ies the: grass as fa “Better get a stretcher-party to work,” he remembered suddenly, “I've told my sergeant already.” He glanced back and saw. Penning- ton coming up the slope. His left arm was in a sling and there was a broad strip of plaster across one! cheek. Pennington dropped to the earth! and lay on his stomach, his chin pil- | lowed in his hands. “Dawson, I want you to take over my section. I'm fixing up grub for everybody. The, sun’ll be up in a few minutes, there'll be a quick breakfast after which we emhark upon the second part of our Program. Clay, your party—together with a further platoon I'm sending you—will advance a couple of hun- dred yards and take cover. Dawson, you'll want to go a bit farther—say three hundred. Rabat-Pilai will do the same. At seven I'm going to open out with the fifteen pounder.” A runner trotted up the incline and halted before them, “The Tuan Pennington?” The man with the Chinese eyes took the message from his hand. Dawson, watching him curiously,! saw the color vanish from his cheeks. He sat, stock still, staring at the, note as if unable to comprehend its meaning. “What is it?” demanded Clay. Pennington started, “It's from Hewitt,” he said. “He hasn't been able to get away, but hopes to join us before it’s all over, Monica disappeared two days ago. She was going to the Governor's house at Sandakan—and didn’t turn up.” _“That’s Mrs. Viney—Pennington’s fiancee,” explained Dawson. “This is terrible, Penn. You don’t think Chai-| Hung has had anything to do with{ this?” Pennington rose to his feet, “I don't know what to think, It's knocked me pretty hard.” * : “What are you going to do?” .Carry-on,” said Pennington with a'touch of bitterness, . Dawson, flattened down agains: the rock, barely a hundred feet from ae pan objective, saw the! seventh round send a w: i drunkenly inwards | "ul ‘°PPling: “Good man!” he murmured exult- antly, then groped for his rifle. Four more rounds followed‘in quicker s1 cession—and the D. O. rubbed his fat hands together. Ch i-Hung’s lair was crumpling from its very founda- tions. One main wall of enormous proaching dawn, focused them on a! je- | I next move would be. _Suddenly, from their own lines, a | single rifle-shot rang out. The man jon the wall clapped a hand to his side, then swung his arm forward as- pit to send his victim tottering back- | ward. Dawson cursed the fellow under his breath. It was sheer madness to pick off the bandit, for he stood so close to the girl that the faintest touch must assuredly carry her with him. A rock, dislodged from somewhere, slid into space, and two hands ap- Peared on the wall, inches only from where the girl stood. Impelled from behind, she slid forward with a little scream into the ruins, and Chai- Hung turned with a snarl upon— Chinese Pennington. He had dis- carded his sling, but Dawson could see that his wounded arm pained him greatly. He hit Chai-Hung with all the force he could muster, dver-balanced with the sheer force of impact—and the two men disappeared together into the abyss. As if at a given signal, the attack- ing force rose and advanced at the double; but Dawson, anxious only for the safety of Monica and his best friend, blundered ahead of them into the shattered stronghold. He found Hewitt’s sister, bruised but uninjur- ed, half-buried in a heap of debris. “Dear Mr. Dawson,” she murmured incoherently. “I’m so glad you've turned up, I was beginning to think all my friends had deserted me.” He severed her bonds with his knife and she caught his sleeve between her numbed fingers. “Tell me where’s Peter? Why isn’t he here?” Dawson choked. “It was Pennington who saved you,” he stammered. “He—I’ll find out for you in a minute.” He pushed a fresh clip into his pis- tol and made her take it. A second later he was staring blankly into space, There was a track—a foot wide— between the base of the wall and the cliff-edge. A couple of yards below the path the face of Rabat-Pilai grinned up at him, This amazing being was hanging on by his fingers and toes, with the limp form of Pe- ter Pennington pressed between him and the face of the rock, Dawson dropped to the path, steadied himself, then grasping a single branch that jutted from the edge, reached downward. Rabat, loosening his hold, pushed Penning- ton’s arm upward until Dawson’ could grasp his wrist—then slid without ut- terance to join the still form of his arch-enemy, eight hundred feet be- iow. ’ The D. 0. drew Pennington to safety—and Clay, appearing at the farthest extremity of the rampart crept round to help him, boulders stood alone behind a heap London, Aug. 29—As e a on cider Hed been removed verage gained in astounding Popularity, don’t know, r= one is drinking ae Hvery ) Appoint Six Game Wardens Six deputy game wardens have filed oaths of office with the Secre- tary of State, having been appointed bythe Fish and Game Board. They are: L. B. Monicken, Velva; E. A. Anderson, Steele; “Wilfred J. Bel pasion: Geo. A. Wilson, Oakes; y ‘aylor, LaMoure; J. T. Ison, Glen Uilin . Men THE END. STANLEY “JUNGLES” CLEARED Stanley, ¥N. D, Aug. 30.—Moun- trail officials and William Sydde- net » Great Northern special ent, gave 12 denizens of the ingles” here one hour in which to leave town, The men complied. YEGGS BURGLARIZE OFFICE Dickinson, N. D., Aug. 30.— Thieves broke into the coal office of Alex A. Dinsdale, ransacked it, rifled drawerg and files, but appar- ently took nothing except an over- aoe Sensing to Mr. Dingdale. ie eves entered by br My out a window, he 1 we