The Bismarck Tribune Newspaper, July 9, 1926, Page 4

IR OR "PAGE FOUR - The Bismarck Tribune i An Independest Newspaper THE cat athe NEWSPAPER — blished 1873) Bismarck Tribune Company, 28 a "aetared: at the postoffice a ‘temas clase mail matter. George D. ere President and Publisher ‘SSebecription Rates Payable in Advance Daily dy carrier, . Daily by a pil ga pag (ia Bismarck) Daily by mail, per (in state outsi ae Daily by mail, outside of North Dakota .. Member Audit Bureau of Circulation Member of The Associated Press The-Associated Press is exclusively cntitled-to the ase for republication of st CH news dispatches credited to it or not ot! credited in this paper, and also the local news of spontaneous origin ished here- in. All rights of republication of pelo matter herein are also reserved, way t , | scowling: “Take care! Wou mi fay to people to attain higher happiness in life flout Ne ence ae ceed ay! The basis of his charity is: Progress tqward Hap-| “And what will you do then? Turn piness. He has held out to the world a chance for|me into the street? That's what I! want ed ore The people must help themselves to| Sie went up the stairs whisning realizé it. {her head flung back as though, sh tingling with joy. She before the mirror taking long, ing breaths, fascinated by th let stains on her cheeks, the har brilliance of her eyes. She felt hard and brilliant—hard th contempt; jant_ with defi-; nce. She though “I owe him) ¢ nothing. NOTHING! I owe no one ¥ anything! She walked with a quick, firm step about the room, shaking out a} drape at the window; straightenifig la row of books; dusting off powder from the dressing table. She owed rublished A City Planning Committee When Mayor James R. Walker was elected to head the government of the greatest city in the word, New York, the pessimists moaned and groaned because he was “so young.” They rea- soned'that he could not have much sense, if he were | so young. -But Mayor Walker has surpriséd even his enemies by the frankness with which he meets | the problems that confront him. Any fool can presume to know it all, and “throw | ca perane tae Tika Jopenel i a bluff,” but it takes a wise man to say, “Really, | gifts.” She was taking them. She I don't know everything. ‘This problem is too big| had. right to take them! for one man to handle. I need help.” And that is| tel me ¢ "yan TareT. You. what Mayor Walker did in the city of New York, | some time—how I love yout” And once he had made and announced that decision, ine te line’ hhc fa eer he announced the appointment of a city planning rou drifted to her mind, loitered like, a caress. She told herself presently, con- As Fe committee of 471 persons, whose duty it will be to f i eanh: cHICAGo a LOGAN PA’ widen) orr plan for the sane growth of New York City for the | I'm m ree. ofall a Free vot, con Tower Bldg, Kreage Bids. next hundred years, whose duty it will be to study | ti" nkering 5 nips, tet bea ‘AYNB, BURNS AND SMITH in minute detail the housing, zoning and distribu- | grafted to her spirit. \ NEW YORK Fifth Ave. Bldg.| tion of population, port and terminal facilities. |, She was free “Gqultane nweetness (Official City, State and County Newspaper) traffic regulation and street uses, sanitation and| He was coming Saturdi Ye harbor pollution, highways and bridges, parks and one cpme-—Saturdays and Satur- John D. and Happiness gecreational facilities and new sources of city! "There now entered into her atti ‘esterday, John D. Rockefeller, a little old man | revenue. tude a pathetic abandon. Yesterd. Joh Rockefell little old di hi band nothing to lose; no sancti! life that needed guarding. shameful—made up of Ii digniti Fling it away—all of it make, new in flame and beauty. Murillo dared her to flout him. But why shouldn't she? What had she to fear or to forfeit? She was awaiting some terrible climax that would end this ugly sham. Why shouldn't she flout Murillo hasten it? in Tarrytown, N. Y., passed his 87th milestone. Rockefeller has made millions. He has known the struggle of poverty, the thrill of success, and has ed. hig money mount into uncounted piles. bt hé-has a human chord in him that responds toithie touch of progress or of need. The same hand that gives little children shiny dimes also has passed out $600,000,000 in donations to help make a better world. Rockefeller has moved some of his mountains of gold.to the task of increasing human knowledge abcut Those appointed to this great committee are per- sons of unquestioned standing ig the community, experts in the various points which they will in- vestigate. Their recommendations will have great | weight. The program which they will evolve will undoubtedly be one of great practical value, ade- quate to care for the needs of the situation and not too expensive to be followed out. Mayor Walker is looking 100 years ahead, not a week, a month or a year, but a century. How many other municipal heads are taking the same view- | With: flying pulse she now stole through the buck garden these Saturday nights when Ramon the shadow down the food supply, clothing, elter, sanitation, public % € waited in . . As far as we id. Murill: ver h hedith, commerce and manufactur point? Yet how reasonable it is. As far Tone en eae eee know, our cities of today will be existing 100 years from now. Why not consider our improvements from that standpoint? Why not take a leaf from | Mr. Walker's little book and think and plan for the | future as well as the immediate present? | | sped along till the hand reached out! and caught hers warmly. She eg laughed when Ramon kissed her as she had laughed in her girlhood at Timmy's ardor. ! He has given part of his millions to help the onyérd march of government and law so that the hand of justice may reach farther. He has set aside sums fers advancing language and literature, sci- ence.and philosophy, art and refinement, morality afid religion. “The Rockefeller Foundation, the Laura Spellman Féundatin and his various medical gifts offer a | tu SANDY” what HAS: sage le IN THE STORY SO FAR andy McNeil, in lov. marries Ben Murillo, 2 by *You must care for me, Sandy, or you wouldn't put yourse)f out to You can’t sit on your hands and grasp an oppor- iz loved,” she answer- He _ frowne “I'm coming south the first of the year. I'll be in Los ‘Angeles all spring. I took the jobj fecause of you." The. warmth of his eyes, which she could clearly see| in the December moonlight, brought a flush to her heart. “You won't always be bound, Sandy.” | eems 80. 1 dont know how get free.” { could—lsten—if you come to me? me, Sandy sure that you came because of a feeling for me—a feeling even one- tenth us strong as mine for you! I I recall the moment on the boat when you reached your hands to my wouldn't take the ing You didn’t want me to have so slight a tie as t ‘on you. But I'm bound Hto you now—bound by the hands you clasped about me—" She went every day to the post office to get these letters. She looked forward to Raymon’s visits— @ subtle feeling stealing through her eine love you! aes MEHERIN you Would you marry - She shut her eyes, liking the touch of his warm, sinewy hands: “Would you marry me, Sandy?” “[ don’t know, Ramon, I'd want | be so sure—so terribly sure.” “Oh, wouldn't you feel sure about me? ‘I could be so good to you.” She reached up her hand and the tanned, intent face. send over that typewriter. It would be put in Ida’s room. She would practice—pound on those keys until her finvers were callous yexpert. And then— Fly to the city—get a job—own herself. Laugh at him—roar laugh- ing at him. She became ‘suddenly quiet. just as suddenly the blood went flaming up—up—over her neck—her lips—her temples. All_her illo would hold her! He would never let her free. Not yet 21, but doomed. Bound legally-——no chance to escape— She sank oppressively in the low chair at the window. This couldn't ibe—couldn’t remain always Something would happen, uds—dense blue, rimmed with nae low over the distant 8 e channel waters were gray. Far out a ship unfurled a long ban ner of smoke against the sky. She wished she was on that ship— hed that she were sailng to some mote, unknown land. Inconceiva- le that only death was going to re- lease her. She said to herself vague- deem them any time you wish ly: “It cant be! How can it be og week, next month, next year.” And she became indignant at Bob Hescame up and smiled in San MeNeil—saying she hadn't sufficiet eyes, letting his glance dwell on that grounds! pale, vivid face—inhaling sachet. He | And she planned ways of tra) néw this little trick of hers—rub- Murillo—provoke him in publi: bing the powder into the roots of goad him into some terrible public hep, hair. It now made him smile, violence in “mppraising amusement. |. Her thoughts became reckless— She looked quietly over his head:' flame and hardness entered them. “| cwon't redeem ‘them—ever.’ Yesterday when on followed her You think you'll tire me out, do through the grapevines, sweeping yoy; and I'll back down? I'll assist het in his arms, she d_ flushed # to break the vows you,made? with guilt as much as joy. Now she if You hope that, my dear, you hope ‘said to herself with a steely bright- ain.” jness, “I'm glad!” hat do you gain by holding me Murillo thought he would shut her His smile curled. “I hold you, out from all the sparkle of life? He ‘theygh, don’t 1? You understand would deny her gayety and youth thif now. The is my affair. and all the intoxicating sweetness But you'll be held”—he backed to the of love? Would dodr, bowed—“PERMANENTLY. her burning cheeks agai ‘Make no mistake about that!” :dow pane, hearing hi le stood a moment stating and “You'll be held—permanently.’ ing. Sandy pulled the negligee answered with a joulders, flushng at the ened swiftnes: len jligaton of its flimsy parm esariile laughed. “Good The typewriter came. Sandy said dear!” | to Ida ill you let: me put this in we igh her Cheeks were your room? I'm afraid the tapping wiil disturb Mr, Murillo, Besides, shamed humiliation. iI don't want him to know I'm learn- began talking to herself, fight-'ing. He doesn’t believe in a girl ing to keep back scalding tears. “I, having such hobbies. w stay here. I'll got 1 don't; [da looked at her with that pecul aay!” | compassion: es—you put it he rr unel words answered: Sandy began to practice. The m: “Wigere_ will you go? Don’t talk’ ment Mufillo left in the morning she wil You can’t ‘sponge’ on Judith.| began. After a few hours her back You couldn't stand that. She has nojached. She was filled with resent- ma . How much of her neury. bd! ment. But she kept at it, taking a ot gt hear is allowes ‘pleasure in the ig do you think bel At the end of a week she knew ae in ae’ city without s ee rould you like coming bac! "You'd be forced to it.” all the keys, She figured out the SR her fingers against her “with life, to Murillo accosted her as coming from the building: e you doing here?” Murillo, and frequent son dies at MeNeil, her uncle, Sandy and her oe! p to Honolu shé meets Ramon Worth, who Cee hee lifesin the surf. On the mer home he declares his lov Marillo declares he will never re- leage her. Judith Moore, a cousin, tell Sandy love is everything. Mur- ile overtakes her as she goes for a trygt wth Ramon. Follows @ ciash over her promse to her sick mother *to give up plans for divorce. She appeals to Bob for aid in a divorce aefon and he tells her she has no|j grounds. Murillo — her jewels he her so that she cannot pa What ‘She had two letters, one from Ju- th and one from Raymon, in her hand. She clutched them. So you call here for your m: a grab for the hand where she held in jionate terror these letters. “You're glad I'll be nearer—near endugh to come half a dozen times i "yin week?” jfo—not that often, . Satur- days are safer “You look forward to Saturday?” She sank down “1 won't think! and laughed Chapter 49 Sandy lurched from him, order- ing in a low, furious tone: “Don't touch me!” Don’t move. I'll scream. when he kissed her. | chilled, her heart on fire, she asked herself fearfylly: “What am I doing? How long Don't follow m * He turned gray, moisture flecking his li Sandy, with her blood founding noisily, hurried down the| can I do this—I wonder how lon Brock, decking. | ‘to the office where} And in the company of Alice and May ‘Arliss worked. It was an in-|her mother, she thought:“What surance office, the windows on a| they knew I went to meet Ramon— level with the street. sneaking out to ride with him? Oh, May. shifting a huge policy from| What would Alice say if I told her of her tipewrlter greeted Sandy warm. | Ramon—that I kiss him-—that 1 7 ee my arms about him?" Pasig tomorrow night, Ma Mephisticated——ruih- “Of course! I dropped in to in- I'd been scratched from the list,” said Sandy, excitedly, i +] if Murillo were waiti if he ha pursued Wer. rn GON WITH THE. STORY FROM Boog 43 i} \ * she listened to the girls who had been her friends before her mar- rinees Sletined to their posing, their brazen talk. She thoughts “I was like that once I thou I knew!” She went around a mite them, keep- ing these affairs secret from Murillo. May folded the decsnciens “There goes your husband,” she comment- cine 6 came—the sweet early days ed absently. “Guess he saw you. They were gathering at { He's coming in.” 5 Fonenes ie “Wh at | “Where's the dressing room, May?” | n “Yonder—second turn to your Bands ‘sanwered! “T . Mare. it's my! left.” Holding ‘her breath, Sandy sped between the high counters. reached the door, heard May's cas-| Then make ual “Afternoon, Ben—” This was the first time Sandy With a short, Metiocien! laugh she| invited the crowd to her house in pulled open the moist, erumpled let-| the evening. ters. The wordy’ swam glowingly.| She was inwardly athrob with ex- said May Arliss. “I guess the pages to minute shreds. turned to alarm. What if Murillo Hard, poised, utterly reckless, she| remained home this week-end? Wha | returned smiling ify meet him. t Murillo bowed stiffly: “I'll drive you home, my dear.’ 3! “'m walking, my, dear!” He took her arm, whispered with “menace: “Come.’ Outside she turned on him. “Stop inching me! T told you I'm walk- ‘Sb slagped and now stinging with e me those letters.” ‘Let go of my arm. Let go! You're making a fob! of yourself. Goodbye.” White with anger, tfollowed. 1 DRIVE you hom “I'm WALKING home!” She set a quick pace, doubled it, noted with owe malice A ‘ging breath, the clenching of hi is The hills were nude and brown in the bright, wintry ‘he water looked s0 clean its blue, HERE je now an exquisite suc- ch my Tadiance. Sandy swung al ns | cessor to the old-time “sanitary th « blythe gesture ‘the polated to! pad.” A new way that offers far mh and waves: “Beaute scone?" | greater protection. Away that ends She i ah ‘aad ie ae : problem of disposal. Hale, reached, the hate Se be 8 serio simes Discards as easily as 3 piece of it of breath, f now distike tera uiskl ahi VY tissue. No laundry. Noembare Mrs. Dixon, their next z neigh- Five times as absorbent as ordi- Science for this new hy- gienic pad that discards easily as tissue — no . laundry su} ? 4 expert. Three months—that would be the least she could jearn the type- nd the shorthand—then she up her things and bolt it them—furious EE! She wrote this. word a thaysned PERMANENTLY!’ He -times..-. And ‘He’ oe he said that. He gloated noth to me—nothing—les: nothing.” The thought of his narrew thee frensiedly “Why did’ shoulders and sneering smile made ? He likes ig me!” | her blaze with contempt and shame. y aid ‘he choose es Knowing He owned her. He was going to she’ was high-spirited make her life destitute—see to it iter-loving thing? that she would fever know what instead of Mar; “whom Beatrice wanted. time it would take her to become an ush over and ag besntiful love could be. Pd would r-| keep her in this house prisoner —compel her w ela atarees and defrauded as Alice had been. She thought abo t this, her senses {taking fire. Only a weakling—a would submit— ich a starvati ae Riley. proach me. when things looked more suspicious I might have known if] t doing is not quite as bad in its wy a “What do y sittii jooked glass. | hands forced her into the chair in which 1 had been blgls Ft other in front 0: if he came in as these girls were all sitting around smoking? He might order them out. row night. ‘and{on. Sa ke But at midnight when she went I'll bring the whole town on you.| padding about her room, her feet|j it. mest Saturday.” |” | Her Own hy A GIRL of TODAY Way MONEY NEVER BUYS PEACE “Forgive me, Jud; id Mami. "You have a right to re You have believed in me han that. ou were in the Robinson car cven with Mr. Robinson you would have some good reason for it.” hat is it all about?’ “Well, my dear, things are pret’: bad at this time. ing if the thing I am what you suspected.” mean, Judy?” Mamie cine over to where I wa" before my dressing table an’ over my sloulder into t-« Our eyes met in the mir clashed and melted together. 1 turned, rose, and putting bot’ on her shoulder I gent y and drew up aa her. “Mami 1 said, “when you sav me in the Robinson car last night I was going out to the house to dine with his Joan Meredith.” Robir.son epdaughte., “Is she that pretty gir’ J have see:: him bring into the Beaux Arts occu sionally?” ‘Yes, and she {s in great trouble. “What great trouble could a girl like that have? She has everything in the world, Even Mamie, who was tether so sweet, had a bitter town would think tha: her troat were trivial. Mamie, she has ev thing that money can buy but’ hay: ness. Money isn’t able tu bu; for her. And now today pe might buy her peace of not able to put her hanac of her own money to do it. “Joan Meredith must have fifty thousand dollars before ten o'clock tonight or her whole futu.é will be ruined.” “Great heavens, Judy? going to do?” “That is just what she asked me. The most tragic thing about the whole thing is that it woula be por- fectly easy for her to get fifty thou- sand dollars for some piece of je wet- ry that means nothing to her, but co get it for something taat literal y means more than life or death took (Copyright, 1926, NEA Service, Inc.) ‘TOMORROW: 3 : idm sions, ind, she is| ~ enough What is she 1 Conclu- She said to him Friday’ morning: jother wants us to dinner. , vomor- Can you come? He looked at her farrowiyit've busine: hat ‘takes me out of town | your mother to be here just this Saturda; She into her room, laughing th relief. 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