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PAGE FOUR 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 —$$— EE Subscription Rates Payable in Advance Daily by carrier, per year...... oo seccee $0.20 Daily by mail, per year, (in Bismarck). Daily by mail, per year, (in state outside Bismarck)....... Daily by mail, outside of North Dakota. Member Audit Bureau of Circulation ++ 5,00 6.00 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 alsu the local news of spontaneous origin cee here- i in. All rights of republication of all other matter herein are also reserved, Foreign Representatives : G. LOGAN PAYNE COMPANY. CHICAGO DETROIT Tower Bldg. Kresge Bldg. ! PAYNE, BURNS AND SMITi Siwivonk ! 2S ena (Official City, State and County Newspaper) Taking Stock of Prohibition Six years cf prohibition have been ones of con- troversy. insofar as the en stead Act sional he: is ement and merits of the Vol- are concerned, The proposed Congres ngs doubtless will serve only to keep the ue before the people until after the November ri te Judici “Committee which has be- bills: designed to modify prohibition. t is naturally keen in the hearings ed at Washington for th bject mat- ter concerns the daily habits of many millions of people throughout the United States. After all the arguments are in, Congress prob- ably will be as far away from a The wets cpened their argument by a length: - tack against the Volstead Act. Of course, the real issue is whether social conditions have improved as a It of prohibition enforcement of the Vol- stead Act comes within the range of the commit- tee’s investigation. In fact, the record is thrown wide open for beth the wets and the drys to marshal their h st verbal artillery. Apparently the wets hope through the hearings to get publicity for the cause of modification. gress is not expected to pass any legislation at this ion which will bring beer and light wii y. It is doubtful, too, whether pro ion will be a very live issue in any cf the Congressional tricts. It is admitted that the drys of the South, West and Middlewest control Congr Those in a posi- tion to know are very doubtful if the 1926 elections will change materially the lineup in congress on the issue of prohibition. Public int being conduc f Best in Nine Years Conditions over the district served by the St.; Paul Federal Land Bank are the best in nine years, according to the president of that institution, H. K. Jennings. His report to the conference of Land Bank officials covering North Dakota is of special interest, and follows in part: “In North Dakota in 1925 there was acre- age reduction in only three crops and a large increase in three crops. Production fell below in cnly three crops and the price was higher, consequently North Dakota came back in better shape last year than it ever has in my experien “The estimates for 19: how a decrease in hard wheat—that is, spring wheat. The best figures I can get on that indicate the maximum decrease of about 1,000,000 acres of hard wheat, but there is going tu be an inerease in durum wheat—macaroni wheat. As to just what the increase is going to be in that particular kind of wheat no ene feels like making an imate, but we are all agreed that there is going to be a erial decrease in the production of wheat in North Dakota. “There will be an increase in flax, and it will probably show a greater increase than any other crop because the price is more satisfactory. “There was a reduction in swine, beef cattle, horses an¢ rge increase in dairy cattle, sheep. We also ascertained from different sources that th a large de- crease in farm bankrupt: gage foreclosures, and de! been paid up very nice inquent taxes have North Dakota faces the spring of 1926 in excel 29 Jent shape. Everywhere there is optimism. B: “ing in most of the cities is proceeding in greate :5-than usual volume. No bcom is evident anywhere, just a steady advancement. Some activity in farm land sales are noted and inquiries have been good. This year should prove even better than 1925, as many of the farmers have cut down their indebt-| edness and are in a better financial position as seed- ing begins than was the case a year ago. If you were grouchy this morning, or unburdened yourself of a’“catty” remark, you're simply follow- ing your group instinct, according to Prof. R. Jy Colbert of the University of Wisconsin. Panies and runs on banks start in the same way, the professor observes. The professor cites thé case of a teacher, who by continually stroking her hair finally conveyed the fmpression to several of her pupilx that the hair should be kept smooth. Perhaps you have noticed that the prestige of a prominent man is often built up by the implications of his associates and by the right use of suggestion. There is still a lot of the copy-cat in us all. Much of our thinking is done in mobs. Only by standing away, and taking the part of a casual observer once The Bismarck Tribune’ ++ 7.20) Fifth Ave. Bldg. | United States now proposes to take stock |; solution as ever. | Con. | to the | _i hemes of the country attractive to the young. jlift farm life and make. it happy and profitable. aa a perts determine a man’s sanity if it is in‘questicn. If a man is found insane he is sent to an asylum. He is released from the asylum when his sanity is | [sts But only insane men are sent there, so they | ( usually stay. i } Our fancy criminal lawyer would starve in ee | country. { | ip AA Ve H We're Best Slayers \ A wrong has been done to Italy. It is unjust al ‘regard the land of the stiletto as the classical coun- | {try in the matter of murders. The crown doe , belong there. Our America is the world {champicn murderer. | Your chances of being murdered as you walk down | the street are not so small. The rate of slayings in {the United States last year was a little better than jone in ten thousand, according to insurance statis- j tics. That is twice high as the rate in Italy. | There was a day when a murder was a national event. It r d notice in nearly every newspaper in the country. Now, with 12,000 killings a year, | | murders have become so numerous that only local slayings obtain much space in the papers. One cne-thousandth of our people, your ni bors and mine, went the way of the “red rage,’ the pistol and the poison vial in 1925, re becoming tuo great. no nev dog bite a man, but it is if a man dog, is the gist of a bit of advice credited to rdon Bennett, a former famous New Yerk We are coming to the place where the news- paper story of a whole day without a murder will be a big scoop in America, own i he the The editor. | The old wild west is not dead. Not in Philadel- | phia, at least. The other day a special intelligence nit agent had to draw his gun in the federal build- ing to save himself from the attack of friends of ;men wanted in connection with ‘a national alechoi \diversion conspi 1 Only a very short time now until we will be sur- prised at the way ‘baseball games come cut. | | Socks will last longer if you leave them off and | Editorial Comment Making Farming Attractive (Duluth Herald) | There is a strong movement to make the farm] was talk | In| though T were asking which* I must already \the past it has been the ambition of. many young men and women raised on the land to break away and enter city life. This has been good for the ities but not good for the farms. Millions of farm-bred: youth, entering the citi brought with them industry and intelligence. Their contribution to city life has been great. Farmers’ | ™ sons often gain city leadership. Some, too, fail in] , I the cities a fresh paroxy f But this sort of depletion of farm population has |, Dear, Mamie, don't riot been to the advantage of the farming industry,] the morning? 1 and, it is soundly argued that prosperous farms | UMhampy with intelligent and satisfied farmers are the real] about Buddy Trem j basis of national strength, something must be done | told about how he te. cheats tha glow: and how he went out This country has about thirty-two million persons on the farms. This is much less than the city and village population. But it is enough. This number with modern methods of farming is able to supply all the food the nation needs and have over a large quantity for export. It is wise to study how to help farm workers and make their homes places of con- | tentment. Farmers, seeing this need, are leading in the work. Modern methods of communication have put an end} to farm isolation. The farm with adjacent railroads {and passing busses, with good reads and automo- i with the telephone, telegraph and radio, with ly mail, is fully as much in touch with the pulse | of world life the office on the twenty-fifth floor of the skyscraper. Rural schools are working to make farm homes and farm work modern, A recent news item from Deer River in Itasca county reports that the stu- dents of the local high school are studying farm methods, locating waste, and seeking prefit. They keep books on the cost of farm production, dealing with specific tracts of farm land. They keep ree- ords of the production of dairy cows, aiming to do y with any that do not produce enough butterfat. to pay for their keep and show a profit. This is gratifying. It is time that some of the capable youth bred on the land should work to up- king of Bud id not tell her th: ced Mr. Tremai irst time in herself at that momen’ mie?” I asked verything,’ ean. hi © has been to me. why I took that place i is western restau d and I know. meone. ected t again and 1 hi to him. 1 When he rolled ever and swam He seemed to have about Marty Mink s\ Really Charl Charlies Otter i of all the outdoo That is what the 0 al iding hol® behind a b They have done and will do enough for the cities. Italian Debt Settlement fish When he atapned (Indianapolis News) t Italy, in negotiations completed with the United States world war debt funding commission, bound herself to pay a principal of $2,042,000,000 in sixty. Just now Marty where no one could see sang Charley Swim! Climb up again! Otier. two yéars, with interest on a sliding scale that will |Swimt — Do ituall’s average annually 1 1/8 per cent. “Just watch him, - Hare. hasn't fo Alone of the eleven European debt pacts that] Marty did: -not for a have been made, there appears to be some doubt as to its ratification by the senate. While the arrangement made requires Italy to pay proportionately less than other debtcrs that have acted, Italy’s assets, from what has been learned, also are less. She has to import coal, iron, copper, cotton, oil only fooling.” Just then Marty er him. A “Hoy, Charley,” play that game again. and other raw materials. Individual incomes are | | {All a ee small, rather conclusive evidence of the paucity of Jin the water, “Only vo natural resources. better at fishing than the best fisherman in and you know how to big fellows. I wish I a won you mind n al wing who has asserted Italy dust this once?™ ae Marty Mink puffed If she had settled her debt on the same terms that Great Britain did she would have had payments of $71,000,000 a year to meet, and there is yet to be produced a critic cf the pact could. do so. It ought to be said that considerable opposition t the Italian pact appears to grow out of dislike for tance. “Not at all,” coming over to the in. a while, will we acquire independence and orig- inality. . \ ve, Great Britain the average murderer, rich or lasts just thn weeks after he is arrested. Ail the blustering braggadocio and dictatorial attitude |#"d Jooking down, | of Benito Mussolini, the Italian premier. soon up he bopbed While he has on the whole not been offensive | *biner in his mouth, toward this country, he has toward some others, and} Otter. “That was pretty good. there is cause to think that only his iron rule pre- | ™¢ see how big he is.”; Marty climbed out vents more opposition from appearing at home. + A large number of intelligent and well informed Americans share a feeling of condemnation for his: carefully on his front his we at has he to do with it ing breath, und then there ea sm of weeping. you think you, ¥ e to ha and then on his side, and twisted and| turned and had the best time ever. pered to Nancy and Nick in the The fairy rabbit and the children had seen everything. They had seen how Marty Mink played the trick on good-natured Charley by stealing h loud at the mink’s suggestion. was eating the {fish on the other side of a fallen Woe | “Tum, te, um, te, um, tum, tum S He watched Charley Otter sliding and splashing and decided he'd try to make Charley catch another fish for {* "he culled. “Let's | cheeks and swelled up with impor: he said proudly top of the bank, When I asked Mamie of whom she : ing she looked at me as a question to have known ea dy Tremaine,” | id in a surprised tone, | t she had in- with | it : swered with out all this in to see you so yone eu life of it, I have ver whispered to myseif what he) that I didn’t suspect that Buddy Tre: I've kept it all inj maine with the connivance of M: my heart. Why J did not go on with| dame Seria and Tortentio was naying my music, why I left Madame Se: as,! as hat-checker nt, all of it} But now 1! T cannot keep it! tio, who s Bud o see ne near me to bolster up my resolutions ak CHARLEY QTTER GETS EVEN Charley Otter went on down his mid slide into the creek. struck the water he on his back, forgotten i fis by ing his | smart person, f the smartest ‘h Hare whis ig green ro to shout out him. Slid March tgotten what | minute. “He's! Mink stuck up his| the log. He harley cheer- bed feet about ju are so much | Lam! You're Ripple Creek, | teh all the sama’ like | giving me how you do out his fat} water and pretty with a big fat} shouted Charley | ty ‘of the water, He couldn’t eat fish in the water any-| ‘way, any more than Charley Otter could. Gut he came and laid the fish | paws, keeping | for; ) all, t sliding | © THE BISMARCK TRIBUNE country. Instead of giving murderers law; Great; ‘ ar Britain gives them justice. | April S The word “alienist” is unknown. Government ex- - ae "tw Girl of Today THE STORY IN HER HEART | to tell me that Tam right and i@ 1} don’t tell it to uw tonight [. shall courage to do it tomorrow “I know, Judy dear, that you too ad an exciting day, but you tomorrow morning -ai ant to-so Julie, please s ind Jet me tall up a chair near d put my arms about he I'll stay up with as long as you want me,” T whispered. “Talk sympathy anything to help y way, I stand ready. Then h me to semember what said to me, I will do so, but if you wish it forgotten you must also know I will never remem- ber it for one nroment after ¥ haye left you.” For a little while Mamie sat still, then she began: “It may seem strange to you, Julie, for my music“lessons. “1 did not. You see, I had so much confidence in my voice that it seemed perfectly natural to me that Torten- med to be a judge of such willing to take the (Copyright, 1926, NEA Service, Inc.) The Finishing Touch, cried Ma turning it quickly in alarr and was off. Nothing,” laughed Charley. M. like two cents. “IM rushed out s order, She © barbared at it "Then he called, ‘Finish your fish, Charley Otter, and vome along, too. | We'll wait.” “Um yum be there. in a min- of you Like a fish Charley seized Marty’s! BY Gouy! SUL SIRT A ute,” called Charley with his mouth full, Marty Mink scowled. (To Be Continued) (Copyright, 1926, NEA Service, Ine.) om ea en Little Tips On Care | of the Baby : This is the last of a series of 10 articles on care of the baby. BY, DR. HUGH 8. Surgeon General, U, . Service It is difficult to formulate fixed rules for the care of infants. Mow- ever, I wish to stress a few of the important measures that should be carried out to avoid risking the baby's life until the most critical period has been safely passed in the hope that these suggestions may prove benefi- cial to mothers. First of all, breast-feeding is most for the greater part of the first year if possible. If the baby cannot be nursed by the mother, modified cow's milk is the best substitute. Keep the baby ing hot weather, especially by proper clothing and frequent. bathing in tepid water. = Give plenty of cooled, boiled water. Keep the flies away from the baby, its milk, its nursing bottles, its nip- ples and all utensils used in the preparation of its food. Never consider any intestinal dis- turbance as unimportant or only “summer complaint.” Consul t your ; doctor at the first sign of illness. - ———______—_______¢ ! A THOUGHT | | ener — en > i Lord, dost thou not care that my Bid her therefore that she help me. —Luke 10:40. baa We are too prone to, find fault; let ux look for soni¢ of ‘the perfec: tions.—ySchiller. (Copyright, 1926, GA Service, Inc.) Gold is said to | metal worked by ave been the first nan, | EVERETT TRUE e —_—— \ HELLO, THers “ROUGH-= BY CONDO ,Svererr fer HOW'S THE important and should be continued], cool and clean a sister hath left me to serve alone?|- Barbara Brown, possessed of youth. beauty, charm—and just one dime, is invited to a New Year's party by the mysterious Nan Adams. The multi-millioned J. B. Hardt- man, unofficial host at the party, is attracted by Barbara and Mra. In the morning Barbara awakens to find herself its mistress, with every wish gratified for the asking. Inasmuch as she had lejt.a four weeks’ board dill behind in New York and has no friends or rela- ives, Barbara stays on in the house, reigning in solitery grandeur, un- disturbed by its former mistress or by the owner, J. B. Hardiman. Growing frightened, she calls at his office to have a showdown and is invited to dinner and the theatre. Now yo on with the story. A Jug of Wine They dined at the Ritz. It was like Hardiman to select the hotel to which he had exiled Nan Adams. Not that he was functionally un- man had never been chastened. A watter came forward to beg Bar- j bara’s fur, A glance from Hardl- man sent him receding. J. B. lift- ed her wrap. Under his pursed \itps her white shoulders were as a {cool draught bubbling up from the | rim of her sea-green evening gown. His stale eyes freshened with de- | Bire. When they sat, Hardiman prof- fered fe 3 “Cocktail?” “Two,” she demanded. “Three. Lots. They'll help me, perhaps, |to—be a success.” She had decided to get deadly drank. Alcohol might anaesthet- ize the aversions, the scruples, {which tormented her. ‘The first glassful went to her jhead. She rattled the residue of ice as a signal for a second. “J. B. Hardiman,” she drawled. “What's the J. B. stand for “Junius Brutus,” agsertively. “Named after a Ro- man patriot. whose habit it was to “Let us’ have peace,” she begged. “Surrender?” He leaned forward. “Et tu, Brutus! If I surrender, Jt will be a peace—without honor.” “Hah!” Junjus Brutus depre- catéd, but, also, he approved. “Let me order for you. Do you think you'd like——" % “Another cocktail,” rupted. she. inter- issN Aiki iy agit sth SE Adams leaves the house in a huff.) kind, but in a whole life, Hardt} are,’ THURSDAY, APRIL 8, 1926 Notional Pictures Inc, man with's bloated face let them in, A buzom, blondined hostess was engaged in insulting promt-. nent people when they entered, She became a lamb as she sighted Hardiman. Before Barbara's amazed eyes the hostess evicted a party from a secluded table and turned it over to Hardiman. Was there no limit to the power of this man? The waiter came with a bottle of J. B.'s champagne. He opened it, Surely these were the same girls of folly here. Pinwheels of flesh. “All girls are the same girls,” Barbara decided. “You can tell one from the other only by the clothes. And these clothes are all alike.” They were doing some- thing pedestrian and patriotic in feminized naval blouses. The champagne cork popped. “Hur. rah for DeWey!” Barbara lifted her glass. The effervescent gaseous spray went into her nose. She zed and drank, ‘8 great champagne,” she an- Bounced, “It’s a good deal older than you Btavely informed. Sreat, Juny,” she insisted. “It may be old, but it feels young.” ; She felt intensely superior—to what? Never mind. She'd decide Presently what it was to which she was, glittering green, pink and white, as butterfly to chrysalis. For the moment she was con- ‘ cerned with a discovery. “She was doing ‘all the drinking, Hardiman jnone, Yes, there he was, at it again. The sly dog! He filled her empty glass and poured just enough of the spumy liquid into his own drink to set it babbling again, “Suny.” She leaned across the tiny, untidied cloth. “You are not Playing fair. You must drink with me. We neither of us must know what we're doing.” Hardiman’s eye sleamed. She recoiled, shocked. It had seemed that the eye twirled like a pin- wheel in its socket. How near this turmoll of drugged senses brought the antipodean sensations of de- light and disgust! He leaned to answer her. “Girlie, I can't drink. Doctor's orders.” She shriveled and reached for her glass, and disposed of its con- tents at one gulp. Immediately the feeling of exalted superiority was here again. She had it now! She was superior to. herself—a su- perlor Barbara this evening to that Door child who a year-ago (she re- membered it now) had sat through three mornings in a waiting room in this same building waiting vain- ly for Selvy, the “cabaret king,” to select her for one of these jobs of dancing to the clink of patrons’ gold. ‘ we She turned suddenly in her seat, glass in hand, and reached to touch the nearest girl on the arm. Admiral No. 7 turned on her two immense, meaningless eyes in a He leans to anatcer her—Girlie, E can't drink. Doctor's orders.” The dinner was a glowing, hyp notizing ritual.-And Hardiman was surprisingly entertaining. With her third cocktail Barbara swal- lowed the discovery that he was Mot as dull as she suspected. With | 5, the Pommard, she knew he was clever, nay, brilliant. The waiters were darlin: She wanted to ex- cuse herself, ran- to' the kitchen one kigs the chef. She wanted to kies the brain of babbling Barbara. “IT want to see a. show,” she Dlurted suddenly. “I've arranged for that.” His conceit was a boy's. “T've seats for the Follies.” Sharkey drove them through carnival streets to the Follies. Bar- bara’s head swam. Fireworks! Pinwheels of pink girl! She caught Hardiman watching with connoisseur eyes the ladies of the ensemble. After inventory he looked into her face smugly. | The glance was not a nice com- piiment, but it was a compliment, Back-stage the word had ie ont that Hardiman was in front. The incandescent ‘smile of the chor singled him out. Barbar: sens it.. She would stick her tongue out at them She would rise and scream at them: “The secret of succe! Js to learn to make up your mind!’ I'm a suc- cons, a succe: SOOO CS YY COE (AA 17 gee She thought sho had made up ‘her mind. She thought she was drunk, But when the play was over and she stepped out with Hardiman into the cold. night air, there recurred that persistent ir- ritation of scruple. Invent us a scraper, skilled Chinese carvers in ivory, to scratch that: itch away! ‘There was a certain look in Shark- ey’s eyes. She wanted to slap his face, Hardiman’s arm her when she sank back into the pt ' Custom & year ago, Heri: Susran Were ars | corte Ny, sir, 1 raised them from vapid doll face.. Barbara offered her glass. The girl shook her head solemnly: “Than Barbara was shocked by the frog-croak of a voice which issued from the lovely throat. “But the boss don’t let us drink during working hours.” She paused and Barbara drew her close for confidences: “Sure, you're lucky. You're Hardiman’s girl, ain'tcha?” “Sure, I'm lucky,” bara echoed “I'm—-Hardiman’s—girl.” When Junius Brutus Hardighan led Barbara away into the night, she needeg the leading. Stalemate swung open ‘bat fear, a wolf, had ber by the throat. She waited. “Perhaps he'll go home,” she thought. - He had no such plan. He wanted her to go upstairs to her room. It was his manifest intention to fol- low. In. the dark he was an ogre, She switched on the light. And of & sudden, he was just a portly, mid- die-aged codger, slightly ilquered, very restless, and ashamed. She took courase. In that tm stant, looking at his flustered, fiab- by face, she knew that, power he was elsewhere, here he was & clumsy slave. She laughed alond. He mistook the merriment. With bearish play- fulness he clutched her arms and ook her. She eluded bim and created, out of the nearest nothing, - a diversion. There were letters in the tray on.the lowboy in the hall, She rified them. For Mrs. Nan Adams. All but one, which was hers. The first.imputse was to tear it open and'-réad ft here: but Har- diman stared. She strolled to the stairs, waved her hand and ran. s a. B., je called. In her room Dressed the but- ton on.the little lamp which stood on her secr: —the same.secre- tary on which she had written hall, farewell to father. She reached for @ paper cutter and was about to slit the enevelope when the door opened and Hardiman walked in. He. was paintully uneasy, but. de- termined. Senseless animal! “He bad it in mind to be jealous of the letter. “The joviality of his voice was not deceptive, Y, “Who's. the letter from?” f “It's for me, J. B.. A personal”. “Ab-hah! “No secrets! Show me”—He giggled—a gallows gigste. ~He reached for the letter a fa fell. He stooped to pick it up. But he never did. . : . (Continned) Copyright, 1995, by Tiffany Welk RAISED "EM FROM SEED Mt sey you guar tee them? tee ‘Ba ny

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