The Bismarck Tribune Newspaper, June 25, 1926, Page 2

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Kresge Bldg. = PAYNE, BURNS AND SMITIL NEW YORK Ce - Fifth Ave. Bldg. A Misrepresented Princé Cable dispatehes deseribe the brilliant ball that was given in London for Miss Mathilda Houghton, “deughter of Ambassador and Mrs. Houghton, and dwell interestingly on the activities of a very assidu- ous dancer who fdk-trotted and Charlestoned hither and yon until 3 o'clock in the morning. The wicked hoofer, as you may have surmised, was the Prince of Wales, and ’tis said that the out- standing feature of the evening was H. R. H.’s fre- quent Charlestons with Mrs. Reginald Foster of Boston. The pr a very badly misrepresented man. Paragraphe e continually poking fun at him on account of his horsemanship when, as a matter of faci, he is an excellent rider. The fact that he falls off his horse occasionally is an indication not of an infirm seat in the saddle but of his daring, The peculiar thing about the prince is that they deride him for his horsemanship and praise him for his dancing, whereas more than one American girl who has danced with him is authority for the state- ment that his terpsichorean ability is not what it is eracked up to be. Perhaps he has earned his reputation by reason of the fact that he has not yet fallen off a ball room floor. France Sits Tight “France is sitting tight on the disarmament ques- tion. She has decided that, as far as she was con- ~cerned, there will be no disarmament until Article __ XVI of the Covenant of the League of Nations is +elarified to her complete satisfaction and the ex- , tent of economic aid and mutual assistance in case of a conflict clearly stipulated. Thus every glimmer = of hopg that early improvement of political condi- Stigns it Eurghe would permit limitation or reduc- Z tion of ‘armaments, disappears and everything is at * a’standstill until the league meetings in September. At must be remembéred that at that time Ger- “many will probably have taken her seat on the per- manent council of the league and we shall have an opportunity to see if these two nations can really eooperate toward a stable and peaceful Europe. “Somehow it is very easy to doubt that this peace- fui atmosphere will reign, even within the sacred ~ pcertals of the league’s council chamber, for, little by little, even the allies are losing that fine spirit of Scause and are degenerating into the same selfish, «self-centered units they were before the war. The Sinerease of the spirit of nationalism has been fre- :uently’ noted of late and there is no doubt that it will interfere greatly with further efforts to limit ' Jealousy’s Black Altar bullet has killed Peter the Great, the famous tliat destroyed the Carthaginian empire—envy; ¢ - Ho was agreat-dog. His rating in Dun and Brad- % was $74,000, and that's. more than many he- © Zaign beings ore worth, in dollars at least. But Car- = was.great, too, and the jealousy of Rome laid ; 4 her might. : i: a is greater than Rome,” is the gist of e reason why Carthage was destroyed. “My dog etter than’ yours,” is the reason why Peter the died on the altar of human envy. ‘ the Great’s trainer got into an argument: Tos Angeles breedet of dogs... As the auto- silliest and great dog’s life, in, jealousy, are the | = unselfishness that made them allies in a common! movie dog, a bullet poisoned with the sanie passici Peter away, a rifle spat aut the bullet’ is not to be the Haugen bill, it must be hatte | 4 Editorial‘Comment. . Seeretary Melton on Farm Aid | (Chicago Tribune) Secretary Mellon’s letter disapproving ihe eco- nomic soundness of the Haugen farm bill contributes | more than any other single factor to strengthen the j administration’s, opposition to the demand of the| | corn belt for a measure which would raise American prices for agricultural products above the foreign price level. The opinion of the secretary of the treasury stiffens the congressional anti-farm faction | and’seems likely to bring about the final defeat of | ‘the Haugen bill. Mr. Mellon's popular favor. sagacity stands deservedly high in His opinions rry with them the ; | weight of a notable record in the treasury depart: | |ment. A majority of citizens will accept Mr. Mel- | jlon’s arguments against the Haugen bill and rest | satisfied that the defeat of the corn belt's measure lis for the best. But the midwestern farmer will not { ‘be among them. | _As political trends now shape themselves and in- {vite the temerity of prediction, Secretary Mellon and his treasurership give promise of beingy the ; staunchest argument for a Coolidge boom in 1928. |For two years he has sent a campaign appeal to; (Oficial City, State and County Newspayer) jevery citizen with an income. Mellon magic has Two Men and Millet ‘Two men stand in an art gallery before a paint- ing. A painting, we shall say, by Millet. One’ of them sees only some wemen, unbeautiful, dressed in ely garb, picking up some grain in a reaped To him it is just a painting, nothing more. ‘The other, however, sees in the masterpiece some- ting of the-strength and the sublimity of a great rncc—the rugged peasantry of France. For him the = artist has painted toil, frugality, the eternal battle for scmething to eat, to'lay something by; and to him it is beautiful. One of these men is rich; the other is poor. And even though one of them owns a yacht and a man- sion and a ton of gold, it is the first of the two who is’the poorer. There was a time when the purpose of higher education was as much to lay the foundation of spir- itual richness as to prepare the way for accumula- tion of a more practical form of wealth. Those were .. the days when the “humanities” were the framework of the college coutse—when Latin and Greek and = “math” were compulsory. ective system prevails, and the cl yielded to the practicalities. This is all rig! if it doesn’t go too far. Compulsory Latin and Greek are not good for everybody, but President Lowell of Harvard complains: that one of the results of the =. elective tem is intellectual lazincss—that a stu- _dent free to take whatever he pleases is likely to take whatever is the casiest and slip through, to the neglect of his real interest. * ‘The wide banquet of the modern university offers “ty to the elect. The old system offered sory dist e to the unelect majority. The question is which do we want. | turned Coolidge economy into a reality that tickled | every taxpayer most pleasantly in-his pocket nerve. | | The only drawback to the Mellon argument is that H ‘it is not uniform throughout the country. It has e | class appeal and it omits pleasing the very class ; alienated by the administration’s policies—the mid- | | western farmer. The corn belt farmer is not paying much income tax. Contrast, by way of example, the 1925 income tax receipts from Iowa of $10,716,799, | por from Nebraska of $5,681,386 with those from New | York of $496,709,727, or from Pennsylvania of $189,- | 164,203. A tax cut pleases many voters in New | York and in Mr. Mellon’s home state; it means very | little to the midwestern farmer compared to direct | agricultural relief. | | It is this same tendency to think along the lines of benefit te the eastern trader, financier, and in- dustrialist and to dispose of the troubles of the farmer with a gesture of “better cooperation” which characterizes Mr. Mellon's letter on the Haugen bi!! which counteracts his unquestioned sincerity, and which will antagonize midwestern sentiment more strongly than ever. Mr. Mellon declares the Haugen bill unsound cco- ‘nomically, but economic unsoundness is a generic cloak for any multitude of diverse opinion. He finds himself in accord with President Coolidge and Secretary of Agriculture Jardine on this point. They, too, assert the bill violates fundamental laws of economics. But on the other side cf the counse! table are such men as e President Dawes and former Governor Frank O. Lowden, declaring the measure sound. And agreeing with them, Sir Josiah Stamp, as noted an economistsas any in England and whom no one can accuse of wanting to run for the presidency in 1928. The midwestern farmer put a direct question to the administration. He called for a remedy aimed di- rectly at ameliorating the ills he complains of. He wants a bill whose effect on farm prices will be im- mediate; he is not looking for the solution of his problem through the ultimate working out of any abstruse text book law. He wanted a diréct an- swer, Mr. Mellon gave him a roundabout one. Mr. Mellon embraced the world in his reply. He totted up the effects of the Haugen bilt on the for- eign countries of Europe. The farmer would have been content had Mr. Mellon considered the effect ‘on one Iowa farm. Mr. Mellon—and it is under- standable because he is an eastern banker and busi- ness man—looked at the Haugen bill from the point of view of industry. He felt that industry might suffer; therefore he disapproved of the bill. The farmer feels that it is only right that other classes of Americans should be called on to share in his annual losses. It is quite certain, as Mr. Melion disapprovingly pointed out, that the cost of meeting the equalization fee provided for in the Haugen bill will be carried up to the consumer. That is one of the things the farmer is aiming at, a di- vision of the burden of production. As for sub- sidizing foreign competition by selling American farm products at a lower price abroad than at home, if that is the case, says the farmer, then trimming the war debts and allowing foreign taxpayers a low- er interest rate than American taxpayers is also subsidy. The farmer inquired for the reaction of the Hau- gen bill on agriculture. Mr. Melton described its re- action on eastern ‘industry. It is trie that industry and agriculture must both be prosperous if. the country as a whole is to prosper, but the prosperity must be simultaneous and parallel. If industry must suffer slightly that the farmer may benefit a little, that—as agriculture sees it—is no more than fair. Though finding ne-cheer in his letter, even the farmer must give Mr. Mellon credit for two serv: |ices—for pointing out what is undoubtedly a defect jin the Haugen bill and for uttering an excellently {simple definition of the fundamental difference be- | tween agriculture and industry. | plained, one of the chief faults of the Haugen bill is | {the unwieldiness of the administrative machine it | contemplates. It would empower: a board, the com- position of which is almost completely in the control }of farm organizations, with the extraordinary au- | thority of placing what amounts to a taxon food- | stuffs. , _ As for the difference between agriculture and in* | dustry, Mr. Mellon -said this: | “Farming differs from most industries in that the | output largely fixes the price, whereas in manufac- turing the price largely controls the output.” .° The farmer will seize on that pithy sentence as an excellent statement of his case. has it within his power to control considerably’ the prices received for his products, whereas: the power that controls the prices received for farm products is the power of nature. Yet the manufacturer has every artificial aid he-has sought for to help him keep-his prices high and to maintain himself and*his workers at a high standard-of living, As- Senator Borah pointed out, every-argument Mr. Meilon made against the Haugen’ bill is equally applicable to the tariff. Yet indastry and manufacture enjoy: tho benefit of the:tariff. « Why. is the demand of the farmer—whose need is- i | ' | that N As Mr. Mellon ex- | The manufacturer‘ 4 ‘During the voyage he declares his love. Murillo meets Sandy and her mother at the pier and at an over- night motor stop Sandy demands a separate room. At home she tells Murillo she must be freed. He rushed at her with the fire tongs. GO ON WITH’ THE STORY FROM HERE Chapter 36. He came rushing toward her with the tongs up. His features were obliterated—a white flash of rage. She cried:. “God! Ben, don’'t—” and flung- her head back, waiting, wide-eyed, motionless, almost in a faini / His face thrust toward her. He said frightful things. Suddenly he turned. The tongs went flying against the wall. He dashed out, stamming ‘the door. a Silence rose, beat over her in bil- lows, She put out her arms, going blindly across the room. Pictures and broken glass strewn on ‘the floor. She knelt, gathering the frag- ments, unaware that she was sobbing —praying and sobbing. At 7 o'clock, Ida, the-eook, knocked: “Dinner’s spoiling.” She looked at Sandy compassionately: “Is Mr.,Mu- rillo gone out? Shall I wait longer?” “He may not return till late, He was called out on business.” Sandy “Where is The Circle?’ I asked. “‘Good Lord, girlie, don‘teha know where The Cirele is” “+I don’t even know what it is,’ I answered, “‘Say, girlie, your education has been sadly neglected. Come on with me and I'll show you the place where they have the best jazz and the best Charleston dancers in town.’ “I had been trying to learn the Charleston, Judy, and I was rather taken with this until I realized that I would: have to have a partner. I don’t know anyone to dance who come to The Cirele with no men to dance with them, “They are like I am, dearie. That’s their business, and the boss pays them fifty cents an hour, But you needn’t think the women who hire them get away with that, for I'm sure those clever boys pick up alota money from their partners just as I do with the guys I dance with.’ “Almost. unconsciously I drew back a little, and yet, I must confess, the idea had a great fascination for me. I wondered if it were true that under any circumstance, that I, Joan Meredith, would dance with any man who had to be vaid for it. “I laughed. It truly was a laugh-{ able idea. Could such a thing be possible? Were there such places ?”| (Copyright; 1926, NEA *--~"-- Ine.) TOMORROW} = Barry, the Gigolo. DANCING FOR MONEY “The girl was very slangy who talked to me in the park, Judy, In| fact I could not always understand her. For instance, when I told her that I wished I didn’t know where: I as going to get’the money to Gat night, she, said: ‘Come off. Come off. You're telling the cock- eyed world something that you can’t prove.’ didn’t know what she meant by ‘cock-eyed’ world, but I valiantly told her I was telling the truth, and she answered: ¢ ‘So's your old man,’ “Final she said: ‘I must icave you, for I'm on at The Circle from half’ past six until ten tonight, and I've got to go and feed my stomaeh first. I don’t dare to trust thdése hard-shelled old guys that I have to dance with. They may gyp me out of my~ supper.’ You don't have to know anyone. ‘There are always plenty of gigolos abaut.’ Si #1 must have.looked my mystifica- tion, for she said: ‘Gosh, you don't know much, do ya, A “gigolo” is a young man who dances with women today. He gets the dream about the| tage of the opportunity to learn to general and the army.” | sing. The Twins watched him as he went tothe big kettle and boiled some} Pord’s been made an, ‘honorary brass buttons and a pair“of boots and|poctor of Engincering. That's fine. a sword, Then ho caught the steam in a bag and tied it up. “There you are! All ready for to- night,” he declared. “And now, my Perhaps he'll doctor somo sick fliv- vers. Congress hopes to adjourn July 1. 4idc® t THE DREAM. 1 lier tiene Cs : n duly J:/didn't eat your dinner, “If you will please come into my|°*F | *(Eo"H)* Continued) eer Soiadl we a to help i brought a little sandw the Dream-Maker Man to the Twins, “I shail finish a dream I am making. Then I can help you too look for your lost china ele- phant and toy clown. So the Twins followed tho Dream- Maker Man to his work-shop, while Snoozle- and Snuggle and Snore, his work-shop,” (Copyright, 1926, NEA Service, Inc.) o—— | BARBS | | By Tom Sims nd Snore, his} world’s safe for another year. three sons, went out in their air-| nave some more college graduates. planes to do some errunds on the moon, Shopping with ¥ i If she is out shopping best thing for you to do is be working. May be true a watched pot never boils. It's also true a watched pot We] never boils over, — Many a man is tied to his wife’s ron strings now and then because sho isn’t in the apron. White House roof needs repairing, Snoozle was to pound of star} which comes from raising it so often. dust to make babies’ eyes sparkle. —— Snuggle was to buy the tails of a dozen comets to: make smiles for them. And Snore was to search all-over tho moon for a dimplestree. All these things the Dream-Maker]on.a di Man used in his dreams and they were pretty hard to find. Well, the Twins followed the Dream-Maker Man into his work- shop, as I said before, and he set chairs for them while he finished making a dream. “Who is the dream for?” asked Nick, as the Dream-Maker Man tied on a big apron and rolled up his sleeves, “It’s for a little boy downs on the earth called Johnny Conway,” said the Dream-Maker Man, he began to stir up gome things in a kettle, with a big spoon. t is it, to be about?” asked .Two more railroad systems have merged. Now their trains can be twice as late. Ambition’s great. But be careful. The chicken that scratches for self is praised. The cat is kickes If we ever get shipwrecked alone esert island we'll take advan- eS June brings the roses. J uly brings the bills for the roses. ‘ ”" said the Dream- . “It's a good thing you asked me’ that, my dear, because I am not quite sure myself yet. I have | to call up his mother on the telephone ; and ask her what Johnny has had to | eat today. It all depends, you sec—| it all depends! If he has had plenty of milk and fresh vegetables and eaten all his bread crusts, he is to have a dream about becoming a gen- eral and leading an army of a thou- sand men. I'm sure he would like to dream about being carried around on the shoulders of the people and have everybody shout, “Hurrah! Long live ‘the king!—I mean the’ general.” “But generals ri jorses, don’t they?” said Nick. “The people don’t carry them around on their showl- ‘That's just in football. forget,” said th ‘our-wife is foolish. | ,; WHAT HAS HAPPENED IN, THE STORY 80 FAR Sandy McNeil, foreed by her ims poverished gaily. into # loveless mar- riage with Ben Murillo, a rich Italian, sacrifices her love for Timmy a child- hood: sweetheart. Frequent: quarrels follow. A son is born, dying immediately. Secking some Sandy-appeals to her Uncle Bob, wh enables her to take a Honolulu trip with her mother. There she meets Ramon Worth, who drives and dances with her, and finally eg her life in the surf. On sailing for home she was surprised to find him a passenger. Ida nodded. ' Afterwards remembered. the peculiar angry ex- pression on her face. When it grew dark, she was alittle afraid in this empty house. She heard echoes. She fancicd someone stealing behind, clubbing her over the head. He might come back and do in a cold frenzy what he had failed to do in boiling. insensate anges. She had read of such things. If he returned in this mood he would kill her. She considered this. She kept. whispering with harsh, tightened breath: “I’m not afraid— not afraid—I ‘don’t need ‘to stay here. Why should I stay?” Several times she (eM on her hat, intending to visit her mother or one of her married sisters.” In-im- agination she saw herself walking into the living room—the questions they would fire at her—the breezy |‘ lies she would tell. She threw the hat back to the chair: An ominous reluctance holding her‘dumbly to this room. But at 10 o'clock when it was too late; when the house and the sky and the hills were swallowed in a dark, moonless quiet, her hesitance appeared madness. What was she waiting for? That he might come and beat her to death? Take up those tongs.and’ swing them down on her head? She crept to the fireplace, picked refuse to live with you. I ask noth- ing. exeept my freedom. i He held his long,’ yellow hands before him, the fingers touching. He said, smiling with insinuation: “Rather clever in you :to wait until you had a three thousand dollar vaea- tion, wasn’t it? Hot blood stained her-cheeke. She said with a violent quiet: “I wouldn't have needed that vacation if you-had treated me right! i He eee: ies his jong mouth curlin treat- ed YOU right? - You would allow me: to support) you, but'I mugtn’t regard you"as my: wife! I must be glad to batld a home for you, clothe you, feed you, give you myname!” With each phrase he pushed n erto-her, “And'you'll give me not ing! You married met: You weren't drugged. You sit thete and tell me I didn't treat you right!” She closed her eyes, turning her head to avoid the heat of his chug- ging breath. “Speak! Answer me! Did. you think I needed to marry you if I was only to look at You? What did you think it meant to be my wife?’ “She poshed her chair, accosted him, flaming’ with humiliation. Her voice xoae and. sobbed, growing: wild with the stormy repetitions. “I knew wet it-meant.to be your wife when mame back to you! I knew what it meant when { came into this house! «1 weuld have: steed: ity) Oh, God, 1 would evem-be<your wife. I. did stand. it. Ir was your wife. I never. denied ity I’ would be a * ow: “ey by wasn't enough! ‘ou had. to it—you. killeg the childs You think: I'll come back .to you now—after that—*. He leaned on his hands, his: jaws dropping apart, a blue mottled lor going like a wash over his He began. to nod me I killed the chi She backed from him, pressing her hands against her mouth. She shiv- ‘ered, remembering fhe litéle cold: body laid against her breast. “Yes— you killed it——” . He got up and walked around the table, confronting-her: “And that's why you want your freedom? Ha That's A you want to leaye mc? Because I killed the child!” He laid his hands on her shoul-. ders—clenched them. He began to shake her: “I killed it, did I—I— ad it—and you want your frec- liom!” nothing I fe closed her eyes against the hideous smiling ofyhis lips. “But you want tobe free?” “I'm going to be freet” “You'll never be free. menthe: that!” ke (Continued. Never. Re- o eitoage eaters cae |; IN NEW YORK | New York, June 25.—Sce-sawing up-end down Broadway I saw a sign in front of a new tea and coffee em- porium which’ rea ‘All you can drink for a dime.” . . I Wiscover- ed that one can literally drink as much Java .or Ceylon as capacity permits: for the small: price of onc dime, 10 cents. . And, as an- other’ indication that Broudway may. them up quickly, flew toward the bed, was about to thrust them uw dor Ahe. mattress. at her door, Her voice and the power of tion vanished. “She crouched, glazed with. terroz. Tho door pushed open. “Oh,” ‘she cried, dropping the tongs and fell against the pillows, screaming with laughter. Ida’ entered with a» tra: the matter?” . “Frightened me! Ned you, Ida!” Ida picked up the tongs, stared at a smile: over them curiously. Sandy tried to bri if ly drawn and m afraid. Be- her face, white: |. Wanted the. ® burglar came. Might ‘have ing alone, I’m afr: tongs handy in case Are you afraid, Ida? Ida put the tongs under her copi- ous arms: “I'll take these, dearic. Tl watch out for the burglars. ‘rhere won’t be any. Just you lock your door and get a good rest.” She was awake nearly all the night. ‘No question now as to her future. Anyone could» see this— She covered ars against the clash of aggusati Everyone would not see her side! | Three months of joy and she! had-&me- home and in- sulted him! They would see thet! No matter—no matter? She would be free of him now. They couldn’t stop hes. - She lay rigid, her hands over her face. Was it hard to get a divorce? If hee fought, might she lase it? Could. the law compel her to remain ‘with him? - herself mnning. awa; ushing off her mother’s. soft, warm ands, shutting out her mother’s voice-- e She grew weak with emotion. All waited. morning; | all aihernean she get'the divorce—perhaps was. alread; getting it. He would cut her off without @ penny and think-"hée was revenging he. ing: this. What else could he do? Even. a. madman would, realise it— The third’ day she was in the garden. He bay | Danguid, assured though nothing pad happened. formal, half sneering quict’ qf his manner disarmed “her. “Good morning? he said coldly. “I've come to ovet important matte! to th ing room? You needn't be afraid. swered hat It just’ hap Johnny thinks it would be fine to be carried around on people's shoulders and have them it ‘hurrah’ He'd like:to dream that.’ “What kind of a dream will you give him if he doesn’t eat his crusts and everything?’ asked Nancy. “Oh, I'll havesto send hima dream that isn’t so pleasant, I’m: afraid,” said, the Dream-Maker Man, shaking his bead. “Particularly. if he hes had two sui and three bananas and 80 mueh greater, as his control isvless—for artificiat: price support denied? Mr. Mellon’s# lette? may kill ‘jal chance of passing, the Haugen. bill, but. it. will’ Not still the voice of the agrieultutat-mi its Wit, e ‘other: bill satisfactory to the corm belt. Else the mid- western farmer is going to send Washington a four sour. len’ like he had yester- day, I think a dream about being keptin after school for two hours and being made to write five hundred words: would: be about right. But there! I'll call up dis’ mother: right | aWuy-on the: telephone.” old-iman went to the tele- fe ME charge desertion. She ant efraid!” and followed hi He sat at the oblong tabl tioned for her to sit opposi smiled, tried to pull: ‘hi oyvatching, ah ld) hardly.“ al ini she coy! ar * i coneire ‘hat looke is from’ crying. ni e at this man romantically, She had fancied | him: ling at her’ feet, kissing ‘her’ bea pleatin with aig abe for her love: Rnd : ly. dreamy eyes would move her because of ‘their tenderness. In’ a| ypoeatitul Pity she'wottd at last yietd chim, 2 stersiDl Bhe ti . aie you. 10 toee ne ; You can say She became light-hearted. imagin-| © eI | Would you ‘mind coming | ghtilys “I'm not]. be getting the pace in reducing the cost of living i the cafe is an- ther sign*reading: “Do not tip the « The shock is really a’ "Browning and her millionaire husband attending # Charleston contest at the: Pol Grounds and iuey.de say that “Dad- dy” Browning can step mre than @ couple of the tough steps himself 4 . Also Sam@ Ryan, the 82 id Charleston dancer, who hi enough money during the eri to pay his way back to his old home in Treland. Saw Percy Hammond, the drama critic, wearing golf. knickers at a first-night performance and not bat-: ting an eye. . ... Saw John Philip Sousa making ready for his annual tour and seeming most hale and hearty for his years. » «And Bob Burn actor, having nose rebuilt for a “handsome hero” part. . .-. The medal still goes to Ruth Gordon who had her bow-legs straightened so that they: would present a better ince on the stage. . . . lot of Broadway actors do- ally-hoo” stuff at Coney Island ows last Sunday. . . Seems that summering on the, road is sometimes precarious, ~ And while the role of spicler at a side-show may have lits shortcomings from the standpoint of prestige, it sures a weekly pay check. I know one actor who holds such a job in order to make his out-of. town friends think he can afford to it ian -goldsmith, sculptor, di killer, is memorialized in stone over the: doorway of the newest 48th street skyscraper. SYSeS . « + » Signon 2 jewelry, stor ; “Pearls and other precocious stones, + These bright gems, eh whi j-.-.... Al Jolson driving a new-His> pano Suiza, whatever that-is. But it looks like a lot of meney. —GILBERT SWAN. said recently agtically A welfare worker that bobbed hair etiminated many. distressing aeci- dents, once common in- factoric caused b; women. work rs’ hair be-