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‘ .-Lhe Bismarck Tribune PAGE FOUR An Independent Newspaper THE STATE’S OLDEST NEWSPAPER (Established 1873) Published by the Bismarck Tribune Company, | Bismarck, N. Bismarck, as seca class mail matter. George D. Mann eeeeee President and Publisher Subscription Rates Payable in Advance Daily by carrier, per yea' Daily by mail, per year, Daily by mail, per year, (in state ‘outside Bismarck).............6 5. Daily by mail, outside of North Dakota, . ‘Member Audit Bureau of Circulation Bismarck). Member of The Associated Preas The Associated Press is exclusively entitled to the use for republication of all news dispatches credited to it or not otherwise credited in this paper, and alsc. the local news of spontaneous origin published here- in, All rights of republication of all 1 other matter herein are also reserved, Foreign Representatives G. LOGAN PAYNE COMPANY CHICAGO DETROIT Tower Bldg. Kresge Bldg. PAYNE, BURNS AND SMITit NEW YORK - - Fifth Ave. Bldg. (Official City, State and County Newspaper) Trying To Puzzle Us? King George, groping his way through an exhibi- tion of futuri paintings Canadian paused before one of the works to ask: | “Is It a dog or a fish?” : | Oh, no, Your Majesty! It was not a dog and it | _was not a fish. It might hate been moonlight play- | Sing over the roofs of a boiler factory, or it might | «have been an ovis poli out for a walk with its grand- mother,.Again, it could have been the painter's concept of what a man saw on his way home from the bedside of a sick friend. It might have been an Easter hat. But it was never by artists, even a dog or fish, Your Majesty, Wi © surprised at you, There's a modern school of writers, too, that oc- casionally preduces something very quaint. The hest part of it is, those who call themselves critics of such effusions are often fooled by the stuff them- selves. i For instance, Joe Shipley’s book, “King John.” A young school teacher out west, attracted to the worl! and entered at the postoffice at | | country. | | Editorial Comment | a a re. | found it just a plain hoax. She demonstrated how | | Mr, Shipley simply had taken poem, written it backwards, added a few inscriptions from statues ' and a bulletin of the Metropolitan Museum of Art | (all backwards) and called the whole thing “King | John.” | It must have given Shipley a great laugh when | the reviewers declared him a hero for his illustrious effort. the ice in Lake Michigan to rescue a comrade and holds his head above water until help cames. A New York policeman hangs to the bridle of a! runaway milk-wagon horse, is tramped upon, but! halts the runaway. Another New York policeman leaps into the icy iver to save a carpentet who fell from a bridge where he was at work. There are still a few left, who will take dares. Prosperity continues to be reflected by the con- tinuation of full employment in most secticns of the trend,and that there is a decided increase in the de- mand for all classes of skilled labor. The Drink Problem (Helena, Mont., Record-Herald) There used to be 60 saloons in this county. In| other and smaller territories of denser population | there were more. In one block at Goldfield, when | that camp was booming, there were 13 saloons and | yet an intoxicated reveler, staggering from one | to another along Main street, wanted to know be- | tween hiecoughs, “why they put so many stores be- | tween the, saloons.” The condition in the United | States today is not ideal. The drink habit is strong | upon the human race. But Germany, finding that | the cost of intoxicating drink in that country is more | | than the annual payments of war reparations under | the Dawes plan, is taking steps toward lccal option. The Germans feel that the burden is crushing; they would like to move some of it off of the nation. Iv England there is a-congealing sentiment again: drink that grows larger all the time. The whole civilized world feels the curse of intoxicating liquor, and is wondering how to deal with it. BEGIN HERE TODAY HENRY RAND, 55, a business man, ix found murdered in a cheap hotel in Grafton. Police find a woman's handkerchief and “You just about broke in the f | bending over Jensen. “He's dead, alll “Love.” she soliloquized in her _ the stub of a yellow theater ticket. | right, Broken neck, I think.” Hel mirror, “must be like opportunity. JIMMY RAND, his son, goe pulled out a notebook and jotted but once, and if it isn’t Mansfield, where the theater something down. “Accidental, of d it is gone’ forever. The stub is traced to OLGA | course,” he observed.” he continued, tearing her-!* MAYNARD, a cabaret singer. | “It's not my fault it's accidental,” “I won’t give him up. immy meets and falls in love | put in Jimmy. “I policema | them was a note a note of apology, | asking for “another chanc fi | “TH phone you tonight.” it said. Mary, no one could love you as I \do and bear to lose you.” | She wondered vaguely what | was, after all—even felt a slight twinge of pity for Sam Church. Was | one to recognize a thing as love only love | | when one felt sure it was unre- quited? Were people doomed to suc wander through athe worl loving those they could never hope to have? wanted to, badly ot if I have to crawl to him with MARY LOWELL. Later he | enough. It was either him or me.’ | and beg. Oh Jim, have pity!” encounters Olga, She faints at He went to the front door and] She flung herself on the couch and hearing police want her for looked out. A man was descending|gave way to bitter tears. “I love nite m mee Pasir the basement steps. It was the taxi| him so,” she sobbed, | dimmy lift Olga into and said Jimmy, at sight of him.] Giga was conscious once imore, misonderstands. Barry, help me carry her|though faint and in a state of semi- Olga tells po the stub e cab, I'll take her to a hos-| hysteria, when Jimmy Rand deliv- might have come into poxsession No telling what those devils|ered her over to kindly furses with of a man who ‘ked her up’ Do you mind staying here | instructions for constant attendance eee aay peters the: murder, h this officer and the two of you| and a private room. oro — and pant ea- J calling police headquarters?” “Shock,” he said briefly in answer tranged, urch pees BEDS ogether they placed her gently| to their questioning looks. promise ta marry him. Jimmy J in the taxicab, and Jimmy had al Himself, he waylaid the first doc- and Olga, out one night, see a | swift recollection of another evening| tor he saw, “Pain in my side,” he ie man they both recognize—she ax the man who got the stub, he as one of his assailants. escapes, but they identify him reat ;Bolice photo ax IKE TEN. hen he had been and had lifted her and Mary had seen He slammed the ear: “Oh Jim, who rch, motoring with M.: She bre answer was of the hand. “Take it easy an Jimmy gets a phone call from Olga, saying she has found Jen- xen. Jimmy rushes to her apart- | 14 look pityingly at the still white] And that’s the way it was, Jimmy ment to find her gone. Her dis | fico on his arms left the hospital lightly bandaged Gepmerrece |8.8 Rewspaper sen | Bite beneath his shirt with the doctor's sation for days, . It seemed to Jimmy as if ages) voice ringing in his ear to “be care- He in walking with his friend. | had passed since he had seen Mary| ful.” BARRY COLVIN, when he spies KID DIVIS, a known intimate of Jensen, about to hoard a car. He trails him to a house in the out- skirts and sneaks in behind him. Olga is there, a prisoner of Jen- sen. The latter goes upstairs, and Jimmy creeps in the room’ and hits Divis with a broken andiron. Then he goes upstairs. In the struggle that follows, Jensen crashes through the stair | was hard to —only since it happened f pupeenss to dwell he thinking now. “Mary, he rail and to the floor below. Barry | {re fist time in, drear: Colvin anda policeman’ enter | NE" and disarm Divis, who has re- | vived. Jimmy wants to know who had given Divix money to give to Jen- xen. Olga, says she thinks she knows, and whispers a name in Jimmy's ear and faints from ex- haustion. NOW GO ON WITH THE STORY CHAPTER LI * Jimmy picked Olga up in his arms. “A couch, Barry, a bed—anything to lay ther down on. This hard floor. . nA They found a couch in the front laid her down on it and lit mantel. did you get here, Barry?! y Lord, man! Imagine walking when you did. Did you follow me Barry ‘laughed, and Jimmy thought] it was good to see the old, familiar | grin. “Why, you lunatic, when you ran away from me, I hailed a taxi and tried to follow the car. Had a devil of a time, too. . . . Had to and get gas. I picked up this and piled him in with me. recognized Divis, too, sitting down it passed. “We almost lost you. Fact of the did. Didn't see you. get . Fog too thick, and we ‘turned up the wrong street. . . . Awful ri Mile a minute and no roads at all.” Jimmy nodded. “I saw an. auto- mle a pleck away. If A’d known was you- “We came- me- back\ this street, sto oe at every house, that had a lig! t it. Someone told us this wer : . + Especially earnest. She had smiled. and he felt swift this girl who had just to help him. was somehow else, with Olga’s turned to his. eyes. --just as God had couldn't change. be so much to tell Mi thinking of were bitter. Why had Barry © him, her vi wheeling wit running? It had gone so far late, that was all. Again she lived noon, that, in view of what heh Colvi had’ toldy her about Jim, he might Ind £0 tee her smile at i, Bra] oe aiher, soothing, coud dvi she Seba ait vind ms bean pata) arry'’s voice came faint). But they had started, and his encouraging wave over these he commanded the driver, and turned Lowell on the street and dashed so unceremoniously away from her. | 1 make himself believe | that it had been that very afternoon | short hours ago. dered then—and for the first time had thought of him, what she must breathed, happy Olga ‘stirred in his arms profane ligious to be thinking of But he couldn't help it, he thought, with something akin to tears in his He was himself—Jimmy self wondering again about warmed by the thought of her. she thinking of him? at that very and Why had he filled her with hope—- told her that Jim Rand loved her 4) only to have that hope dashed against y face at the sight of Jim n five feet of her and She knew. He loved that other girl. run away from him. She should have known he failed to: answer her letter. thought, though, that he might have had the thoughtfulness to drop her a line, or call her up, and explain. She saw hersclf the crowded: street, and to see Jim and Barry approaching. They were pe et d Jim explained. “Think it's a smashed b. Want you to do something to ort of patch it up and hold it to- gether and let me get out of here.” The doctor, after a brief examina- tion, confirmed his own diagnosis “Broken rib, all right. Nothing very serious, but you, ought to he quiet for a while—” “Later on, yes. I've got to get out now. Come back, you understand.” alone with her into another cab, him. . . door behind hi did she only roads,” He stopped long enough to tele- phone Lieutenant O'Day. “Be right down. Something important to tell you.” “And I've something important. for you, too,” said O'Day. It He won- he allowed his on it—what she| His nerves were so a-tingle with! excitement that he ignored the chair for|and gestured as he related the hap- eart-break- genines of the last drama-filled ew she still | hours, to the occasional accompani- ment of a sharp stab-of pain that was the warning of the protesting and maltreated rib. ‘And Jensen’s dead,” he said. “Divis is in the hands of police.” sighed, compassion for braved so much He felt that it and sacri-| “Yeah, I know, Rand. I heard someone | about it. A squad’s gone out there. white face up-|They ‘ll make him talk.” “They don’t have to. I know who -—-well, I don’t know much, but—" “Here,” interrupted O'Day, shov- ing a sheaf of yellow paper at him. “From Mooney. Just got it. He's learned what he was after from Mex-| ico City, Thaddeus Rand was mixed! up Ym this thing, after all. - Read it— then I'll listen to you.” And Jimmy read, with eyes that dilated with astonished, wonder and dawning realization. . .. Sharp eries of: surprise came from him. Long minutes he was silent, after he had read it all: Then he turned to O'Day: think 1 understand now,” he said softly. “I.think I understand.” He turned to face O'Day squarely. “Lieutenant,” and his hand was on the other’s shoulder, “you've been kind to me. You're one of the few! who have understood me. Now I/ want to ask you a favor, before I! tell _you the rest.” | oot, lad.” O'Day was smiling, his voice gruff as a bulldog’s. “I want you to let me handle this'| thing my way, Lieutenant.” j “What do you mean” “Firat, do yoy promise?” “ “All right, I promise. Now then, . Be Continued) Rand made him, He . He found him- Mary,! Was There would her. moment, was her thoughts ‘olvin lied to he now that it had She was too it when She over that after- going down joking up earnestly. appeared She had thought quiets DRTEINE RACKING Healing pine “tan, p ere boner. and ing ingre- into the making hada oe FoLei's "HONEY AND | TAI by critic's praise of it, did a little investigating and | HEROWN WAY = | A Chicago boy Crawls out to the perilous edge of ; Washington reports that industrial em- | ployment conditions are generally on an upward ! \ | | me to brace you, you tan keep w | | jit so he can’t j tail O'Day proffered him and fidgeted | ® of} man a fine husband. ~ . THE THE BISMARCK BISMARCK TRIBUNE Girl of Today THE TEARS 2, THE STRONG 1 stood for a moment looking at her, perfectly aghast. I could hardly believe it was Mamie Riley, who had stood in my mind for all that was self-reliant and self-sufficient, that was weeping there. “What is the matter, Mamie?” I ked as I put my arms around her. She looked up, rather dazed at first | and then when she realized that it was I, she tried to stifle the sob shat (rose in her throat. “I thought you were in, Judy, and | | upstairs in bed. I was trying to get | jthe tears ont my system before. I came upstairs.” | “But, my dear girl, ie surely ob you must know that 1 of one those friends that would. we you to} to get a new hol upon herself, | weep alone! Of course 1 don’t, want| “Has anyone told you, Julie, that | to intrude upon you, but won't you! ever since 1 could my great Het me share your trouble?” As I said this, out afresh. “Hush, dear, you ,know what will happen if you wake your mother.” She looked frightened as we both | listened intently, and then she whis- | pered: “I can't stand stand it!” it, Julie, Toc you is that you will never have hope you have in the, r pened to you? upon you ever a part of the pity you are now feel ing for yourself ?” ~ “Ye | have nothing to look forward to.” that, wa for h | ambition was to be an op Mamie’s sobs broke | T | a secret in mother, all kind of pl cluding grand opera stars, saries of the devil. know, land she worked hard to bring us up vt! When I legal “What can’t you stand, dear? May- | school, world t m you all at one fell swoop.” Mamie, t not hi J have always loo s the hopefullest ‘girl Come, isn't some of urely, knew. dear, I know. is the most t But, honestly rible of a » Julie, As she said this she broke Tet her ery. It s s the kindest t again. ed to me th ng 1 could After a few minutes She sceme kept this determination to n my. heart Mothe: was left with thr fourteen, the when one could age leav he if you can't stand it alone, with | living.” right, even if the burden is heavy sat up and wiped her eyes she said, Man “Sul “my prayer for | | (Co vright, 1926, NEA Serviee, Inc. TOMORROW: spiration, | Hellstrom to Be of f ict BALTE! “Come here, children,” March Hare to the to tell you ‘something, but speak above a whisper, because one must hear.” the Twins came up el when they all had their “hei gether, the wise old hare said, is one person who simpiy must not he allowed to go to the Land-Where-. Spring-Is-Coming.” “Who? said Nancy gethe said the March flare. so loudf It's Red Fox. He's asl in his hole in the ground, and I've a good notion to roll a big stone over get out all summer. I'm sure that all the wood folk and [meadow people would be a lot hap-| pier and feel a lot saf “Look!” whispered suddenly | pointing over Mister Hare’s shoulder He turned just in time to see a red whisk behind the little secret bush that marks the. path to Sertb- Up Land. “Lands save us!” cried the March Hare, wriggling his ears exe “He's out already. That's Fox himself! And he’s in. the vi ssible place he could y body has to pai s way to the barber te Land and Reddy's knows it.” and Nick to No be. that bush on hop in Serub- the boy. that | we do something?” said) was just thinking the March Hare. “Yes, sir! an idea! We can get a rope and make @ lasso and catch him and tie -him{ up and he cant follow his oe kind | little neighbors to th ‘Wher Spring-Is-Coming. We up in Scrub-Up Land gate tight.” Now everything was going finely, when something unexpected hap- pened, i The little spring lamb got lost from his mother, and at that minute he came along crying, “Baa! I want my Mama! Baa! I've lost my Mama! Baal Baat” And there he was, wobbling, along on his wobbly legs, and looking ax though he had just walked out of a toy store, He had pretty nearly reached. the little sceret bush where Reddy Fox was hiding. Out stepped Reddy Fox, right in front of the little spring lamb, smil- ing his sweetest smile. remarked 1 : “Hello here! Wh: wrong, little fellow?” said Reddy Fox in his honeyest voice. “Pm lost!” bleated the tiny sprin lamb. “I want my Mama.” “Come with me, dear,” said old Red Fox, as softly and sweetly as custard pie. “I'll take you home. Just come right along. “I know how ‘he'll take ‘him home,” said the March Hare. “He'll take him home in his stomach—to his own house. We'll have to get that old fox little lamb,” Reddy was ing. “We'll go this way. There "t so many stones to hurt your tiny, little feet. You're very tender, aren't you, little =prinz lamb! You, can't be more th=n a week old!” | Nobody noticed two angry figures that had appeared at the top of the hill. One was Mrs, Sheep. The other was cross old Mister R “There's our child!” cried Mister Ram. And suddenly down he rushed, | like thunder. out of the road Mister Ram had low- ered his head and butted him clear over the top of the hill right into the middle of the Land-Where-Spring- Had-Almost-Come. “Now you've done it!” cried the March Hare. “Done what?” said Mister Ram. “Sent old Red Fox where he isn’t wanted,” declared the hare. “Sorry!” said old Mister Ram. But that didn’t help any. (To Be Continued.) (Copyright, 1926, NEA Service, Inc.) Wonder if these men who invent windshield wipers could invent some kind of an automatic: handkerchief? They had a tornado in Florida. Very little damage was done, but it was quite a blow to the people. Turkey h: on Americai hip her cigarets. - raised the tariff bar goods 30 now we can some genuine Turkish In Denver, Colo., a girl shot yw three robbers. : She wal make, some ‘New York musician says music is R. tly feared b; refu firetot ond without wedi. ae the oles contents learn the’ audible god. Perhaps it is, but some -of it sounds like the devil. And before Reddy Fox could jymp ment, 17 lot the fense. have definitely 1866, a Candidate For State’s | political annou up the one- Hellstrom, Today's local oO attorney of Burleigh coun? Hellstrom was born June aduated from un: nv total of four announced th the state This makes candidates for Co hla’ and d it is rumored that the or two more potential candid illotson, | America’s most 4 famous dessert When you buy a package * of JellLO you know that the dessert will be success- f Our long experience in making gelatin desserts assures a perfect’ product. 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