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MAaAw mura PAGE FOUR ~The Bismarck Tribune ¥ An Independent Newspaper THE STATE’S OLDEST NEWSPAPER (Established 1873) Published by the Bismarck Tribune Company, Bismarck, N. D., and entered at the postoffice at Bismarck, as second class mail matter. George D. Mann... President and Publisher Subscription Rates Payable in Advance Daily by carrier, per year.. 5 are Daily by mail, per year, (in Bismarc Desa5 Daily by mail, per year, (in state outsi je Bismarck). ease Daily by mail, autaide of North Dakota. Member Audit Bureau of Circulation Member of The Associated Press 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 also the local news of spontaneous origin fests ed here- in, All rights of republication of all other matter herein are also reserved, $7.20 7.20 5.00 + 6.06 | Foreign Representatives G. LOGAN PAYNE COMPANY CHICAGO DETROIT Tower Bldg. Kresge Bldg fe BURNS AND SMITiI NEW YOR! Fifth Ave. Bldg. (Official City, State and County Newspaper) s Elective System President Glenn Frank of the Gniversity of Wis- consin dec! “The elective system has changed our colleges into something that reminds me strongly of an intel lectual cafeteria, for, in a cafeteria, there nothing’ to guide the inexperienced in his choice of food. “The elective system had its origin in the tre- mendous growth of knowledge in the last century. The fund of facts in an ine: ing number of fields finally became so great that educators, completely overwhelmed, had to turn the task of selection over to green freshmen, who were not qualified to mak* choices, he burden of knowledge, which is threatening to crush edacation under its weight, analagous to the structural overloading of our civilization. “In colleges the tendency to specialization and de- partmentalizing of subjects is killing the active in- terest of students in them. One remedy must be found in broadening and dramatizing education. One reason why football attracts so much mere of the undergraduates’ attention is that a football game is a vital, dramatic whole.” President Frank hits the nail squarely on the head, Too much latitude in selecting a course of study is given students, both in high school and college. Se many students are incapable of selecting a four years’ course, that a more rigid em of compul- sory subjects essential. There are too many graduates coming from high school and college without any real education, and there are so many of them who receive just a smattering of -what is called “snap subjects.” These students regret the latitude they were given in the selection of their courses, when forced to face the stern realities life. They realize that it is not always the “easi way” that pays in a college course. President Frank has sounded a timely warning and he has done it in a most characteristic and virile fashion. Reflects Business Prosperity Steady expansion of commerce and industry 1s graphically shown by the income tax receipts. Thus far, in the fiscal year of 1926, the revenue receipts from internal revenue have exceeded correspondingly the receipts for the same months of the fiscal year of 1925. The theory advanced by Secretary Mellon is that business was “encouraged by the reduced levie Thus far the income tax receipts bear out the con- tentions of those who fought for tax reduction. De- HE ova Gi TEMPTATION WINS {Don't you worry over Lola Luw-| mean anything, rence,” said Madame Seria, wien 1| “Above allels explained I didn't want to add any-| Don’t fall in love thing to her troubles if she had found| maine. out that there was something the| and he will be. H. matter with her voice, ‘Lola's musi-| young, very hands cal talent is just about right for light opera. It was never big enough for anything else.’ “[ began to thank Madame Seria effusively, but she stopped me imme- diately “Go ahead, child. rich wasters pay for your voice if] possible, but take my advice, don’t be | too easy. It's a game with most of these men--a game they love to play --and the gitl who gives them the most for their money is the girl who too much, in all the city. Ev for a sweetheart after him. “‘Remember wh: my dear. If you Make these| you're lost. I'm o1 for musie than an world. trouble with you. WN WAY Girl of Today A kiss or two ou know. ise, keep your head.| was blue, his tail was pink, his head He can be has the most fascinating personality | could see him a mile away. you because I believe you care more If I thought you were vain jor frivolous I wduldn't take feel a great interest in are: - spite the uncertainty of income tax rates that pre-| vailed during February, March receipts were ap- | proximately the same as February, 1925. Criticizes Plan Thomas Walker Page, former chairman for the tariff commission, declares that the systemt of ad- | Justing tariff duties“hy executive action has proved a failure. He asserts that Congress should have the | sole authority to fix rates. In his opinién the flexi- ble tariff system is unworkable. | Congress is now investigating the value of the tariff commission, and ut of the investigation | should come a true estimate of this much assailed | department of government. Club women of Vancouver are asking that im-: personations of Santa Claus he discontinued. Why | spoil the harmless elusion? The French Chamber of Deputies has solemnl,; | abolished baby nipples as an evil. An entire morn- | ing session was devoted. to this issue. This action, | ‘however, does not affect the franc. i Will Rogers has humor without a sting. + hit at the foibles of the nation in a clean, hearty fashion. Poking fun at everything without leaving any sore spots is a rare art. This spells the differ- | ence between humor and satire; hetween the opti- mist and the cynic. He can i *, . i : Editorial Comment Trial By Jury (Wells County Farmer) Considerable comment has been heard since te] n county court here, of a liquor case in whie? | the accused avas acquitted by the jury. We didn’t | hear any of the testimony, but we have been told, | by court officials and others, that the evidence was | conclusive and plainly showed the guilt of the de- | | fendant. Nevertheless, the jury said he was not! | guilty. | It is, of course, discouraging to the officers sworn | to uphold the law of the land, to fail to convict after gathering evidence and working up a_ seeming], rong case. We are not going to comment, at th time, on that part of the case. (There is sericus | doubt in our own mind of the workability of the law under which prosecutions of this character are un- dertaken.) i But there is another angle, or aftermath, of the | case on which we wish to comment briefly at this time. Statements made by at least one juror since the trial of the case seem to indicate that the case was net determined on the evidence presented. This juror’s statement, to a court official, was to the effect that had the prosecuting attorney been de- fending the accused and the opposing counsel had charge of the prosecution—then the defendant would have been found guilty! We refuse to believe that this juror is speaking for the other eleven men who constituted the jury in this case. Hewever, the very fact that the mind of one juror was prejudiced against the state’s attorney and al- lowed this prejudice t> be the determining factor in deciding the case, in spite of his solemn oath to con- sider only the evidence offered, is more important to the public than that a man accused of being a bootlegger is set free, no matter how guilty. What is there to hinder an innocent man being sent te prison—by the same sort. of reasoning? Unless the juror spoke in jest, we are going! heli bent for election with our administering of justice in this country, and the quicker the public and courts are informed of the “trend” among jurors ; (if a “trend” it is)—the quicker we can take steps to remedy the evil. And I certainly think he should have been satisfied. But not he! Nothing would do but that Mister Rubadub should paint him up with magic paint, and put it on thick at that. ‘After a bit Marky was finished, and really I'm ashamed almost to doesn’t| tell you what he looked like. But it’s all in the story, so I mugt, His body with Buddy Tre-| was yellow and orange, his legs were kindness itself} red, and his feet were green. fe is comparatively He didn’t look like anything in the ome and probabfy| world you ever saw before, and you The March Hare simply had to “I do think,” said he to the Twins, “that we should have sent him to the Land-Where-Spring-I: Coming just as he was. If the Fairy Queen sees him and finds out it’s Marky Muskrat, I’m afraid poor Rubadub will lose his job here in Scrub-Up Land next year.” But poor foolish little Marky was as happy as two circus clowns. He was so happy he had to do his little ery girl who 1s out in town, has been at I've told you, let your heart go, nly saying this to thing else in the this But, my dear, I With jand muscle !1ance of cut flowers that were on the| THE BISMARCK TRIBUNE Little Household Dramas “NOW/ LOTOF £ iknow is. LL Cost woney, BUT. You OVER % RUN TAINGS FOR A YEAR * CHAP LV Olga was tired. Too tired tor the | sleep the nurse told her she needed. And though she ached in every nerve | il there was luxury in| the clean, cool sheets, in the frag- table, She ldy there thinking. casionally the thought of some of the many experiences th been hers the last few days cause a shudder, i “I wonder how it came out?’ she said. And then, “If only I could be out of here--and know. Si Church, . It seems imposaib! and yet. oh, 1 wouldn't put 8 Fi T hope he ge had | would | 4 “And with it means that oh, Jim, nol. Who im out of the way, Jim and the girl- And yet, why shouldn't he? am 1? What right. have I to expect —+he’s his kind, and I’m not, 1 gues: 1 guess anyone can gee that Tears coursed down her face dampened the pillow. “I'd nev I guess.” And then, with a catchy sob in her voice, she cried, “Oh, Jim, I tried so hard—tried so hard to change.” She lay there a long time, in the dark. . And Jimmy Rand downstairs was breaking all the rules of the hospita!.| “Really,” insisted the night super-' intendent, i It’s after visiting hours, and bes Miss Maynard is not to be distur nswered. “I'm) I've got to wait till imorn- No. LI brought her here. I could have brought her to another hospital if I'd wanted. I'm paying the bill, and I won't have you put me off.” “Really, Mr. Rand, it isn’t a ques- tion of who pays the bill. Rules are rules, you ‘know.” “Then in this case there'll have to be an exception. I tell you she can't rest until she hears from me. _ It’s important; she has to know. She'll be just a bundle of nerves until she something about his manner led the | selenite: hears from me that everything has come out all right.” “Well, if, you re insist, I’ suppose “Thank you. stand,” Which was not so at all, for she, didn’t. He walked‘up the hall and up the stairs, in the wake of a young nurse. His head was thrown back and his! y going to I knew you'd under- dear, will lose out every time. I some- . times think they enjoy being circum- vented by some smart gold-digger. Buddy Tremaine is a charming man and he is music-mad. But, having always had money, he thinks it will buy anything he wants. “‘One can hardly blame him for this, for up to date to the outsider, it seems to do the trick. “*You're young, my dear. Much younger than Lola Lawrence, and the clothes you will wear this after- noon, you will be beautiful -more beautiful than she. You have a freshness and a seeming innocence that Mr. Tremaine will find refresh- ing. It will delight him beyond mea- sure. One seldom finds such girls as models nowadays. “I think you can put the whole thing over, amie, without giving up| | -TWINS by OLIVE ROBEDTs BARTOF “So you eer to bs ‘all color: said Minor Rubadub to little Ma Muskrat, who had come to get sprin| cleaned, “Yes, sirt” said Marky eager!: certainly do. ae 80 ae Sis pl . neve ap om wi Fr lool x : ies Ta. live to be blue slucbiea and a arange a re he oran, ser Sige Lac te nae re ‘alt ete etret ie" best T can,’ ie Mister | alone. in- my help, and [ will freely give it, I think you can make Buddy Tremaine do a good deed and even think of someone beside himself.’ “Julie, we carried through. “Madame Serie herself saw that my frocks were on in just the rtght manner. She dressed my hair her- self and left my face devoid of any- thing but a little powder. She said: | I did not need any make-up. “I did my little stunt of singing as I was changing my gown and oh, how I welcomed the look of admira- tion in Buddy Tremaine’s eyes as I that plot came back in a different frock, the! last cadence of the song just dying on my breath.” (Copyright, 1928, NEA Service, Inc.) TOMORROW: The Verdict. you can’t change thing: Rubadub. “Magic paint is magic paint, and it won’t come off by jump- ing into Ripple Creek.” “I don't care! J’ll not want it to’ come off,” sang Marky. And he did a little skippy dance, humming the song he had been singing when the alt found sitting on fhe rhud- in brown, do you?” | bi spring is coming, two, these; . oegrogee ie All, ons. ‘es the March Hare didn’t say a word. “What's the use?” he was saying over and over to himself, ais wise old hare was. “What's use? When young feople take a thing into rl heads, it’s better to let them Experjence, is'a dear school, pode ‘foolish people wilt learn in no warned |@- to work at Marky at wk ute. song and dance again. Spring is coming, One, two, three, Someone's happy, That is me.” That put an idea into his head. “Say,” he said suddenly. “I don’t balleve I'm going to be me at all./ I den’t look like me, and I don’t feel like me—I’m not going to be me. I always hated my name anyway. I'm going to go by my Indian name after this. Musqush! My name is going to be Mufty. Musqush. Good-bye, everybody, and thank you a million times. I’m off for the Land-Where- Spring-Has-Just-About-Come. And I'm Mufty Musqush! Good-bye!” The last they saw of him he was going down the secret path. (To Be Continued ) (Copyright, 1926, NEA Service, Inc.) 4 A THOUGHT ( | i > od but joy cometh in -the morning.— Ps. 30:5. “The mind profits by the wreck of ; every passion, and we may measure we have undergone. QUIETS DISTL cou Healing pine tar, and other soothing, cough- ingre-| but a dients, go. into the ” m ing of FOLEY'S HONEY AND oar, No opiates, juss feared sd careful mothers, harmful, and without medi- cinal fabaes Read the hottl iven on | =-Bulwer-Lytton, RACKING ed hone; Te “late you tel Weeping may endure for a night,| our road to wisdom by the sorrows its her finger inst hi mt hee. agai lips formed soundless words. The nurse stepped into 2 room,| and he heard low voices, saw a light. | Then she was out in the hall again, “You may go in now.” He had thought to enter on al cheery note of laughter, but the} sight of her lying there, pitifully! { white, was unnerving, and his hand! was trembling violently as he laid it! on hers, “Olga, are you all right?” “Yes, Jim. I'l be out, again in a! week, Rest is all I need.” i She smiled bravely. w tell me,| Jim,” i “Oh, it was Church, all right. He's: confessed. Jensen's dead, and I’m! not sorry.” He stopped and regard-| ed her gravely, What he was about, to say was not going to be easy. He aid to himself, “Mustn’t back “down | now.” “Olga,” and he squeezed her ena * i hard, to steady his own, “I-—” j -,But her eyes were searching his face and, somehow, he couldn't go’ on with hee looking at him like thut.{ What they read there he did not| know, but they seemed to be reach- ing to his very thoughts, “Jim, you're hurting my’ hand. he drew it away and placed it jon’t’ talk, Jim. Just sit. Long minutes passed, and a cheery! little clock on the bedside table/ ticked loudly. + + Her hand still lay on his. . gon awful glad; she was saying} it that everything turned i i fey ie ci For-your sake Be) Be) Protented ou ii ei 1, “yt rh Masthe. silenced Pet by placing, Pim. T's you~ didn't, in me all m she said,’ ry yet “Boek Pewee divet Olen, Saag SS SAN Don't say it, dim. I know what it was written all over your we the minute you came in the door.” She sighed. “You'd make a rotten Call’ her up, Jim—to- night. Gee, she'll be thrilled!” He was protesting once more, but ne silenced him again with her fin- Ke it ut up, old dear, It’s wonderful 6 know you care that mu but ou're not fooling me—not for a min- . I-can see right through you. You know you're crazy in love with her, Jim.” “You mean to tell me you know what I came here for?” (Sure. When I lose my voice I'm koing in for mind reading.” It was altogether the most fishing situation he had ever found himself in. Suddenly he was* on his knees beside her bed, fighting against the catch in his voice, un- burdening his troubled mind. ‘Jim,” she said when he had fin- mton- ished, “You're so white I just can’t| believe you're true. let_ me kiss you.” She did. “Olga,” he said, “thay h millionaire. You'll never haye to worry ahout work.” “But that’s just what I’m going to do. I still think I can sing.” “And I'll see that you get what you're after if T have to buy a show for you.” ’ “Greut, Jim, You're going to be my angel, huh? The heavy sagar! daddy behind the scenes. You old) sport, you. Let me kiss you again.” When he had gone she rang for the nurse. “Put out the light, old And tell me, how much longer do J have to stay in this damn bed?” When it was dark she lay with het fuce to the wall i Jimmy did call ‘Mary Lowell's house, but she was not there. Her mother told him that a young man named Barry Colvin had been there and had taken her off with him to! the police station. Outsi Bife the hospital he hailed the first automobile that came along, and | Come here and nursie, tell me I'm) Tats" NOTIN: IM GLAD To -|cording to all the rules of romance man behind the wheel to think it was a matter of life and death to get | him to headquarters. He had thought Mary | would be aione when he saw her, and had mentally rehearsed the scene be- j tween them. But when he walked in O'Day's office he found her with Barry Colvin yn one side of her and the old war horse O'Day on the} other. He saw Barry jump to greet him, and O'Day turn his head’ But he | iznored Barry's rush and stood help- less, without speech, his cyes on Mary, who. sat still and pale and just looked. . . The torrent of words he wanted to utter was dammed at hig teeth, he was oblivious of the two men. he them fall. And then, as in a dream, he saw Mary moving toward him, | s wetness in her eyes. She p: few feet from him, and hi she said, without takin t And then she’ walke d straight into his-arms for his kiss, and they were suddenly alone in a world of their own, on some high, fav-fluny plain lit by the silent stars. . “You heard?” he asked, still cling: ing to her, She nodded, Jim.” He turned to look about him, com- ing back to earth once more. Barry was gazing out of the window. His hands were clasped behind his back, and he was rocking back and forth on heels and toes. As for O'Day, that worthy still sat at his desk with his back politely turned, but Jimmy was amazed to | find him shattering all the “rules and regulations” by smoking a fat black cigar. “O'Day,” he cried sharply, keep: jing a straight face only with the ut- most difficulty, “do you want to be | reduced? Lord, man, you're smok- ing!” "Day, his txpression suggesting that he was as much surprised as Jimmy to find himself smoking, jerked the cigar from his mouth and | regarded it ructully, as if he. were reluctantly about to throw it awa | Suddenly, though, ‘he © clamped it back between his teeth. “The devil with regulations,” he growled, “I'm. “They told me all, ‘ on £ wonderful to con you believed : w Slowly he raised his hands and ‘Vet ———— aughed. “I'm a jealous wo- "she said. “I want you alone. Take me home.” |" And then they,were vilone in the! | taxienb, and they were hot a part of | {the worid that rushed past the win-| dows. pod The next night a train carried Jimmy Rand and Barry Colvin back! | to Grafton, | “Home ee in, Jim, It'll be good to | at twinkling \ “And bette 1 bring Mary back next wee laughed. “And you, you old head, how about you and Janet?” i “She's going to marty me right jaway, Jim, If she doesn't-—well, I'm taking .a club along, | Stubborn- ess runs in the Rand family, ‘and {the only way to reason with it is | with something hard and heavy.” “. . At that moment Martha | Rand and Janet were getting ready for bed, und for the first time in many dreary weeks peace had de- scended ‘on them. | . «And in Mansfield a man with heavy hair which was gray at the temples, stodd in a lonely cell and contemplated with lifeless eyes} the bars that set him apart from the world outside, . . A-mile away o girl lay asleep on,a hospital bed and dreamed a dream of bright footlights and soft music and thunderous applause for a song; and the song was of a love that j was lost. | . Another mile away a girl stood in her night robe and paused | before turning out the light to look {at herself in the mirror. What she | saw was a lovely vision with flushed ‘cheeks and eyes that were sparkling with happiness. “Jim.” she breathed, and out the light. turned saying: “It’s a the ‘way this was Olga May- a regular couldn't | Ac- i H ' | Barry’ Colvin was ifunny thing, Jim, {turned out. There |nard, for instance . j story book heroine. You ‘have done it without her. | you should have married her. ‘And. yet you're marrying else, The train was rushing over a flat, black plain ve pressed | ‘someone Jimmy, his fac close to the window, answered i “Pm marrying the woman I love, | y. 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