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ry PAGE FOUR The Bismarck Tribune An Independent Newspaper THE STATE'S OLDEST NEWSPAPER (Established 1873) Published by the Bismarck Tribune Company, Ys Bismarck, N. D., and entered at the postoffice at Bismarck, as second class mail matter. George D. Mann.... Subscription Rates Payable in Advance Daily by carrier, per year... Daily by mail, per year, (in Bi: Daily by mail, per year, (in state outside Bismarck)....... Daily by mail, outside of North Dakota....... Member Audit Bureau of Circulatio 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 a local news of spontaneous origin published here- in. = herein are also reserved, — Foreign Representatives G. LOGAN PAYNE COMPANY _ | CHICAGO DETROIT Tower Bldg. Kresge Bldg. F PAYNE, BURNS AND SMITH * NEW YORK - Fifth Ave. Bldg. (Official City, State and County Newspaper) Backs Tincher Bill Farm delegations at Washington, D. C., are dis- pleased with the action of Secretary of Agriculture Jardine in accepting in substance at least the Tincher farm relief measure. This bill seeks to eas: the situation by extension of credit to cooperatives. Merchan: one of the big problems that confront agr sts and if credit can be extended in times of great emergency to cooperative societies so as to assist at least in solving the surplus prob- lem, some progress will have been made. In a ., Statement to the house committee on agriculture re- cently, Secretary Jardine declared that the Tincher : bill was the most workable and came nearest to meeting the approval of President Coolidge of any 2 of the pending farm relief measures. i The attitude of the administration on the great economic issue of farm aid is summed up in the fol- lowing quotation from a statement of Secretary Jardine: “It has been thoroughly impressed upon me, moreover, that the basic surplus prob- lem is not confined to any one section. It is a problem that dairymen, fruit growers, livestock raisers, cotton growers, potato growers, grain producers, tobacco raisers, and producers of nearly every staple farm product have to grapple with from time to time. It is a nation-wide problem. It has seemed to me fundamental that legislation designed to affect the prices of farm prod- ucts must have full regard not only for the common interests, but likewise for the con- flicting interests of all regions. We can get nowhere with a national legislative pro- gram that helps some farmers at the ex- pense of others. “There are, as I take it, two general ave- nues of approach to a solution of the sur- plus. problem. One is through the better arrangement-of the production. The other is through marketing and distribution. The first I will not discuss here, for our legisla- tive approach does not fall within that field. “In the second field of approach we have three major issues. There is the problem of storage of a given harvest pending con- Fy sumption during the year or season and of : storage for the carry-over. We have then, in all storage questions, the immediate prob- lem of credit. Beyond these two questions of storage and credit we have the third problem. And that is orderly contro] of the stream of supplies to the consumer. We can solve the first two of these issues by better provision of facilities, but we can solve the third only by collective action. : “My own conviction is that the central 3 problem in this whole matter is one of mer- chandising. Under that view it follows that legislative action should aim to supplement the efforts of farmer-controlled agencies and should enlarge their facilities by every possible and proper provision of credit, standardization, warehousing, etc., such as will tend to promote orderly distribution.” The politicians are more excited over the farmer's problems than he is himself. He realizes that tho so rapid as to almost engulf him. Conditions are ? better today than twelve months ago and should, as time proceeds, improve even more. If the fed- fixing nostrums would effect no permanent cure and might prove dangerous economic experiments. Utilize Fort Lincoln Few army posts in the Northwest are in as good condition as Fort Lincoln and a most valuable fed- | eral property is being allowed to deteriorate. Army 4 officials are complaining that pacifism is having a debilitating effect upon the manhood of the nation. It is the spectacle of army posts going into decay that causes the youth to wax coo] toward military y : training. Here in North Dakota is an excellent place for an aviation post and school of instruction. Fort Lin- coln could be used as a landing place for the great fleet of planes that are now beginning to carry Uncle Sam’s mails in faster time than was dreamed of a few years ago. ow mete bee ame: q Fort Lincoln. lies in the path of a short route All rights of republication of all other matter | of this army. Every partment will ; complishments | ernment. | tween Chicago planes can cov {twenty-four mi Washington an | sary to deliver leifie seaboard. { days. When Gov. Sorlie i His interest in will focus the expansion of ai | barrassing posi! on the question to the league; its reservation ing the United Much to the ; conference. | tor Swanson. | comes jaims with the ceptance of the A | On the face of the vote unseating Senator Brook- {Eager as the Democratic Senators must naturally |have been to add one to their number, nine of them | felt compelled | Brookhart was ‘hand, no less than sixteen Republican senators held World War worked havoc with his industry. Land that Mr. Steck, a Democrat, had been fairly elected values hit the sky and the process of deflation Was! senator from Iowa. Rarely can a contested election ; have been settled by such an obliteration of party ines, This is not to say that party motives were en- eral government can aid in more orderly market-tirely absent. A desire to punish and excommuni- | ing, that probably is as far as any government can| oot, Senator Brookhart may easily have made a be ‘asked to go. Revision of the tariff and pric! fey Republicans very hospitable to the argument against him. ‘his feather flocked to his side. | the case was decided on the weight of evidence. The senate is made \election of its’ { elected. If its grettable. é The other day a letter was mailed from Los An-|+) be unseated, it was understood that he would at geles to Bismarck via air mail, It made a swift | once enter the Iowa primary and try to defeat Cum-| } journey ‘despite the fact that the trip from Omaha) ming, Perhaps he will not, after all, sally forth on| _ _ to Bismarek had to be made via rail. The letter/tnst venture with a light heart. His old boast that # Jefe Los Angeles April 16, and had arrived in Bis-/ he neld Iowa in the hollow of his hand was pretty «marek by the evening of April 18. well punctured in 1924. Although in that year he #3] That little incident passes unnoticed today, 5°/heq the regular Republican nomination, at least |; aecystomed are we to speed in everything. Every | 109,000 Iowa Republicans refused to vote for him. | 2 iagency of transportation strives to reduce the run-| wemory of that fact would be a serious handicap to i. ,ning time between certain points. In the carrying |him in a Republican primary this year. In any | F | ‘of mails; minutes even become highly vital. event, he has had a severe lesson; and party diaci- ator post from the aviation branch of the United States railroads postcffice department utilized that agency, and more recently a plane carried mail between Chicago ‘and New York in four hours and thirty-five minutes, | | Editorial Comment | Nothing to Negotiate j The league of nations is finding itself in an em- keep up the pretense that the court is not an adjunct adherence to the protocol are unacceptable because | (they require radical reconstruction of the league’s plan for manipulating world politics. stand, the league council must abandon its control of the court or induce the United States to amend | States, they will then be in a position separately to |advise the United States of their unconditional ac- chooses, to disregard the mere technicalities of state laws governing the counting of ballots and to seek {to ascertain the actual intent of the voters., This jwas done by the senate committee, which concluded, 10 to 1, after long and patient inquiry and tabula- tion of all the ballots, that Mr. Steck was duly ridden by the senate, the effect would have been re- Senator Cummins of Iowa, at the yery beginning of the debate, asked to be excused from voting. said that he felt himself disqualified to act as a judge in the case. jeverybody knew what it was. cooperation should be given him locally to impress upon federal authorities the ex- ; cellence of Fort Lincoln as an aviation field. | If the postoffice department can be induced to- use Fort Lincoln in a new air mail route to the coast, such action will be a start in the right direc- .».President and Publisher | tion. The conquest of the air by the postoffice de- form a romantic chapter in the ac- | of that branch of the federal gov-. Air mail planes are now‘in regular service be- and St. Louis. A fast train makes , the distance in six hours and thirty minutes, but er the same distance in three hours | and seventeen minutes westbouhd and two hours and nutes eastbound. The postoffice department has ‘been alert to util-| lize every agency to facilitate the movement of mail. ! In 1837 mail coaches made the distance between | id St. Louis in 94 hours. The pony ; express was started to cut down the time neces-! a letter from the Atlantic to the Pa- | It took a letter 22 days to go by! vessel; the pony express cut the time down fourteen | became firmly established the It is only a question of time when air mail routes | ‘will be radiating in all directions, 'mirably situated as an air mail station. coln military reservation has one of the best land- ing fields in the entire Northwest. Bismarck is ad- | Fort Lin- | | s looking ahead for North Dakota. | the development of air mail service | attention of the postoffice officials | upon the availability of Fort Lincoln in the future | r mail routes. 1 Maybe if there were about ten days in a week we | could rest up between Sundays. {| Save your money so when you are old you can he | sorry you did instead of wishing you had. Spring. is when the closed car owner quits brag: ! = ging and the open car owner starts bragging. (Washington Post) ition in dealing with the United States of the world court. The league must and yet the conditions of American: As matters s. The latter course seemed to be the obvious one to adopt; and, accordingly, Sir Aus- ten Chamberlain directed the league secretariat to call the nations together at Geneva on Sept. 1, with the United States present, for the purpose of induc- States to modify its conditions. surprise of the league secretariat, the council, the assembly, and Sir Austen Chamberlain, President Coolidge declines to send delegates to the “President Coolidge is the negotiator,” says Sena- But the White House spokesman to the relief of the President by retorting, “There is nothing to negotiate.” The only negotiators in this matter are ‘the na- tions composing the league, and the negotiations concern themselves alone. themselves to reconstruct the league council by de- | stroying its power to employ the world court for political purposes, and can reconcile their several If they can agree among conditions set forth by the United American reservations. Nonpartisan Decision (New York Times) hart stands written the fact that it was nonpartisan. by the evidence to vote that Mr. entitled to his seat. On the other By the same token, the radicals of But, on the whole, by the constitution the judge of the members, and is thus able, when it report to that effect had been cver- | He| The reason he did not give, but If Brookhart were ¢ will be strengthened by the exclusion of a sen- | , ‘who flouted the very party of which he sought meai cent of rent have we collected. THE BISMARCK TRIBUNE e Seems to Like This Place |__-_-_HeSeems to L Oya BEARDING THE LION For anyone who has had to earn her living since she was twelve, Ma- mie Riley is a singularly innocent creature. She didn't for one moment think that Jerry Hathaway had used own money for the bag and its con- tents. I was frankly suspicious and I did not intend to accept that beautiful bag until I was sure that the restau- rant had paid for it. It was too good for me anyway. I was sure that it and its fittings had cost at least a hundred and twenty-five dollars. “If Jerry Hathaway thinks he is going to take this out of his own pocket and give it to me,” I said to myself—“and it looks mighty like that is just what he has done—he’s got another think coming. I'm _cer- tainly no gold-digger even if he thinks so.” I didn’t say a word of this to Ma- mie, however. I simply let her zo to the restaurant and then looked in the telephone book for the address of Mr. Hathaway Senior's office and hied myself thither. Quite a supercilious young woman met me in the outer office and asked me whom I wished to see. “Mr. Hathaway,” I answered with | the most disarm. | tap. OWN WAY irl of Today Girl of Tod ing smile I had on i It had no effect, for shé inquired coldly: “What do you want to see about?” him “The return of some stolen goods,” I answered calmly. I thought that would fetch her and it did. i i t i | | { || Temperatures and tt Road Conditions |! ? . 1 &-. | ,{Mereury readings at 7a. m.) | | Bismarck-—Clear, 49; roads good. | Cloud Clear, 68; roads good. | not Clear, 48; roads good. rgo—Clear, 65; roads good. Hibbing—Partly cloudy, 46; ‘good. | Jamestown.» Clear, Mankato-—Clear, 65; roads good. | Mandan—Clear, 51; roads good. Winona—Clear, 64; roads fair, roads i 53; roads good.! “What is your name,” she inquired| Duluth--Partly cloudy, 48; roads quickly. “ll take it to him.” good. ‘ ay “Mr. Hathaway probably —doesn’t| Rochester “Clear, 60; roads im- know my name but I think he will; Proving. | ! see me if you mention that his son,) Grand Forks —Clear, 67; . roads Mr. Jerry Hathaway Junior, is inter- | food. H ested in the matter.” i | The girl looked at me with a great |* 4 deal of curiosity. She wanted to ask me more questions, 1 knew, but I only smiled at her in a way which gave her to understand that 1 would only say what I had to say to her einployer, “Immediately she Hathaway's office gone quite a while. She returned s went into where she Mr. was ks if you will dictate what you have to say to me| and I will put it in writing. He will read it at his leisure and let you know if he (Copyright, 1 view, Ine.) TOMORROW -TWINS THE BOX OF SPRING CLOTHES “Jumping Jemima!” cried Mister Tingaling waking up suddenly and looking at his watch. “It’s twenty minutes after the day before yester-! day! What's happened?” Nancy stretched and yawned, and Nick yawned and stretched. Then they opened their eyes, too. “Why-—it’s—we” cried ‘k jump- ing.up and looking around in # dazed way. “I think—oh, don’t you remem- ber? Were in Mister Ringtail sun-parlor listening to his| - tening to the Sand Man, j n,” said Mister Tingaling. “We've | all been sound asleep on this big soft} davenport, so we ha and nary aj Mis-| ter Coon, oh, Mister Coon! Where's your rent, Mister Coon? We must be going. We liked your radio concert! very much, but we must be going.| Where’s you rent?” But all the answer he got was the wind going woo! woooo! through the tree branches. “I'm very much afraid, children,” said the little fairyman sadly, “that we've been cheated. And my pocket- book as flat as ever.” “Say,” suddenly said a squeaky little voice, “what's all the trouble about?” There stood Corny and Cobby Coon, Ringtail’s nephews, who were al 8 around when they were not wanted, but never around when they were. “We missed your uncle some said Nick, “and now Mister Ti ’s too. bad,” said Corny Coon. “It’s certainly too bad! We have a great deal ot trouble with our uncle, don’t we, Cobby? He has the forget- fullest memory you ever saw. He’s always forgetting something. And now it’s his rent.” “Yes, sir, and this is one of my most expensive apartments,” said the fairy. “One of my most.” At that very minute there was a knock at the door, and a little pigeon- toed fairy errand boy handed in a big box. . “It's for iter Ringtail Coon,” said the little fairy errand boy, “from ‘Snip Scissors, the tailor.” Snip Scissors was the fairyman who did all the wallsniag for the peo- ple of Out-of-Door Land. Nick was wide awake by this time, 6 minute he saw the box he had an - ss “What's that?” he aiked. “Uncle Ring’s new spring clothes,” anid Corny. “He’s been expecting them every day. And now they’re ere,” “May we borrow them for a min- ute or two?” asked Nick. * ' : they called. “He likes fish for his supper und he generally goes there about this time every day to eateh! it” With that they were off like the harum scarums théy were. “Now what's your great idea, young man, I'd like to know,” said Tinga- ling to Nick. “Why you ask for Mister Coon's box of spring clothes?” “I only borrowed them,” said Nick. “If you want Ringtail Coon to Pay; his rent, I think I know how to make him.” And he whispered his plan into the fairyman’s car, “You don’t say so!” cried Mister Tingaling. (To Be Continued) (Copyright, 1926, NEA Service, Inc.) fing | i A THOUGHT |j | SGEilbes awetcione against another, brethren, lext ye he condemned; be- j molds the judge standeth hefare the door.—Jas. 5. ! To harbor hatred and animosity in the soul makes one irritable, gloomy and prematurely old.-Auerbach. | | DIPLOMATIC YOUTH ROY: Father says will you lend him your gardenin’ tools? PUNCTILIOUS — GI : Haven't you forgotten something, my boy? BOY: He said if the old fool re- fuses, try next door.—Passing Show. HELP THEM TODAY ;.F. M. Platte, Seey, Switchmen's | Union, Peoria, Il, talks: “Two bot- tles of Foley Pills removed all symp- toms of my kidney trouble, stopping backache and pains, dizziness and floating specks, correcting irregular kidney action, clearing secretions. Foley Pills have my heartiest recom, mendation.” Months of cold and damp weather put a heavy strain on the kidneys. Help them today with Foley Pills. No more backaches, dull head- aches, dizziness, tired-out feeling. A quick’ improvement will amply repay you. Ask your druggist for Foley Pills. —adv. "‘M GLAD, MR. PIPE THE GERMAN “Sure. Help| yourself!” said Corn ‘down. the tree to the ground. yy fol “You'll find Uncle Ring up the creek most Ukely, if you want him,” OOTH THIS MEMORANDUM BecAavse — » THAT You i ies ) Ti Il uf itll ‘iid Ta ) HAR! HAR! HARI COMEDIANS ! | Dada; eight: eS eee Ban was. horn 2 ahead of the other pupils in fis class, WEDNESDAY, APRIL 21, 1926 Bravo was asleep under an apple tree in bloom. She put down her clay Venus and leaned over him. She had never before noticed that ' his ears were slightly pointed as if, way back when such things were, & lady among his forebears had met in woodland the rover Pan. “here ought to be vine leaves in his hair,” she thought. His face was mottled by flecks of sunlight which danced through the shade of young leaves and blossoms over him. She studied intently the expressions which the wavering j Patterns of light daubed on his peaceful countenance. She remark- ed the peculiar sensuous upcurve of mouth corners. It seemed that he smiled. And then, with a shift of the gentle breeze, it seemed that he was unutterably sorrowful. When she. looked to her clay Venue reposing in the grass, two petals of apple blossom floated down and settled in the receptacle at her feet. She sighed. Bravo stirred restiessly and awoke. She smoothed her sor and ad- mired her knees im a tarnished mérror, “I've been dreaming.” He lay still and spoke up into the glory of the tree. He breathed deep and gat up. His scrutible eyes became inscrutible. “I’ve been dreaming a funny dream. Something about a girl—bui she had your face. Can you beat that? I followed her throvgh about eight hundred miles of dream. Then [ saw her face. at was Yeur rmaug.” He clambered to his feet. “There's always something wrong. —even with the girl dreoms.” “We're fircd,” said Barbara short- ly, and gave no explanation. He didn’t seem to expect one. He Sripeed her buoyantly by the shoul- 3. “Good! Now.we dig out for Pine Springs. There, kid, your unsoaped sidekick is going to blossom out and get himself medicine for this Spring fever that’s eating him. We're going to dude up. Buddy, when you see Bravo in Pine ‘lugs, you're going to know what the well dressed man'll wear! And there's a pretty girl for every Pine in Pine Springs.” She smiled gayly, picked up the fragile Venus and, deliberately, let it fall from the height of her ahoul- ders to a rock. imbedde@ in a root of the tree. It shattered into a hundred fragments. They hit the road. The warm sun shone in their eyes. Bravo hummed a song, and somewhere the cool shade a wood thrush warbled joyously. Barbara kicked a pebble. “When we wt to Pine Springs,” Setully, “I’m going to Present.” She wished thrush would shut up. “Some ‘ulpbur and molasses!’ Bo Brumme! STOOD in her B.-V. D's and a dazzling new striped. shirt. In front of ‘the little’ shop the tailor was pressing the blue two- piece with the pin stripes. He mut- tered succulent Galician curses be- neath his breath, and glanced up ruefully at his sign: “Suits pressed while you wait. 50 cents.” ; Secor Fie shat vicior on the ron. ought to charge the loafer a dollar.” 4 te From the hate r72m called Bar- bara: “Snap into it, stif! Is this a tailor shop or a flop joint?" She uttered the coarse words with complacency. . Of’ decent shame? Not a vestige! “She was a Dest-grauuate bo by now, an alum- nas of the highroad, as she stood in her shirt-talls, a confounding argument fo- co-education. She thought the thoughts of tie itiner- gate. sod ir lingo knew her smenty tips “Yar!” eeumbled the tailor, “I loka inoney on ‘the ob, and he wauts yet I should hurry. I bet he Tmust have slept in alleys for a year. All my Mfe I never saw such a dirty garment.” Parbara waited impatiently. “This is the day of the great ad- veature, Allcy. We're going to he dudes for a day and play we're the “le rich.” 5 She cmoothed’ her sox and ad- ured her knees in a tarnished mir- 4nd we're going to be might; atble about this Bravo lad. 4 nice of him, though, to offer » ake tae toa pew sult of clothes, Tit DOW auey rumbled. °°! “1. sau tempted to Jel oso tha-moncy, Alley; | of one’s Romance of flapers adventures on ifs highway isNobody Publuhed by erangement wilh “Sitst National Pictures Inc. go out and get some silk stockings and a frock and show him what he’s missing—because he doesn’t know Barbara Brown. Do you j know why I didn’t do it, Alley? Do I? It'd spoil everything. 1 understand that. Do a “No, you don’t understand, You're too young. Food is all that interests you, Alley. Right now, by the way, it sort of interests me, too. Tonight we dine in splendor. No Mulligan. No greasy farm grub, No handouts. And I'm going ta look pretty swell, too, when I'm pressed and barbered. If 1 could lay my hands on the cosmetics of my petticoat past—I feel the cos metic urge. But I’m a man, Alley, and we men have uo vanity.” ‘The tailor came in, dropped Bar- bara’s suit over a chair and shuf- fled out. His irons had done nobly by the blue pin stripe. They had effected a renaissance in serge. It looked like a new garment. Bar. bara talked to the dull mirror’ distorted image of an admired self: “We're a knockout, kid. And we've fooled ‘em all. All but Bleaches-and-Cream, who had s cial knowledge. We've had-—-* She squinted at her refiection. “We've had but one haireut since we put on pants, “Hey!” she called to the tailor. “Where's the nearest barber shop? “Next block,” she was told. “I owe you four bits, eh! He nodded morosely. “Well, here's a buck, and you keep the if you'll do something for me.” “What?” He was suspicious, “Mind my cat for me.” “Ob, sure.” Barbara entered the barber shor and made for a chair. “Haircut,” she said out of the side of her mouth, The barber arranged the shroud, “How you like heem? he asked, She was silent. “You brash heem up, or on the side?” “Oh, yes,” said Barbara, The answer séemed to satisfy. A clip- per traveled over the back of her neck. She relaxed, keenly enjoy- ing the soothing ministrations. Presently the barber held a mirror behind her, “Awright?” “Lovely!” He,stared. “Shave?” “No,” she gulped. “I shaved this afternoon.” He ran a thumb over her chin and wheedled: “Quite a stubble jthere. Just a once-over, eh?” “Never shave twice in one day,” squelched Barbara, He implored, “Massage?” | “Well—” He interpreted acquiescence and |slapped an unctuous grease on her ‘face. His beefy fingers kneeded ;her cheeks, rubbed into her fore. head, pinched her chin. It was rough and delicious. ‘ | When that was over: : “Hair toneek?” ae “why, I—" | “You go and see your girl, may | be? Then you wanta smell nice, ‘eh?’ She snickered weakly and sun jrendered. He poured fragrant wa ters over her new haircut, an¢ combed her until she shone. The bill was $2.25. Barbara tip ped him fifty cents. The transac tion left her less than five dollara, She must, she decided, make ip quiry into the mysterious faculty exclusively the male's, of spending one’s money and having it, too. Spendthrift Bravo, for instanca always was plentifally provided She wondered where he got it. One thing was certain. He was ne more a hobo than she was. The appointment with Bravo was for six o'clock. She had plenty ot hotel district, walking with in | thoughts. Her friendship with Bravo a beautiful thing beset ead incomplete. It would have to: re peel Jnommbieies for one nist nol are so fragile. . He advanced to meet unde: the light in the port ee and the man! He caught ye rapt admiration. - “As I live, my old friend, Bs Brummel!” he greeted, cove: his confusion. vig wane wanted badly now to be § “Oh, hell!® miseradl te said her “Oh, hello!” said her gay lips. They strolled into ‘dining room where Cavalier mane had re served a table. A waiter approach ed.’ He knew the guest and bent over him a respectful ear. “We'll start wi cocktail,’ sald, Bravo, “Make. mines rn Lr le turned bara, “What's yours, kid? eas ‘ “Orange blossom,” said Barbara furnishing a remarkable {i for Prof. Sigmund Freud. care Love Will Find a Way > “A woman only * 4 quoted Bravo,: fis: A aA food sar is a smoke.” He shoved back trom the table crossed his legs, and indicated : lordly and disdwintul satisfactior with the terms of existence. Hi blew rings of the smoke of a per fecto and envied“no seraph. Barbara grudged him his soul’ ease, which had 80 certainly fol lowed the ease of repletion. As fo. herself, bliss ended abruptly at | diaphragm. Above that line a M4 slmistic brain refused to compre }mise with a lulled middle. “A woman ts oly a woman,” sb parroted, with a snort. “What doe that mean, if anything? I suppom ry + memes ever says, ‘a man ts on jn." . (Contiaued) _ Copyright, 1925, "by Titany Wella, St, Louis, scaly ? Wiliam > ‘Mr. and jo MEO. is far and -aspires -to learning arms can with be an artist. He is to do everything a boy with do, mt he writes ee '8-Yoarbles, ola ed stones, chores*, ee eae “ o ' ' ‘