The Bismarck Tribune Newspaper, July 14, 1926, Page 4

PAGE FOUR The Bismarck Tribune An Independest Newspaper THE STATE'S OLDEST NEWSPAPER (Established 1873) Published by the Bismarck Tribune Company, “ismarck, N. D., and entered at the postoffice at Sismarck, as second class mail matter. George D. Mann President and Publisher ‘ Subscription Rates Fe dere im Advance ‘Daily dy carrier, per yea: Daily by m ~ year, tin Bismarck). Daily by mail, per year, (in state outal le Bismarck) Daily by mail, outside of North Dakota. Member Audit Bureau of Circulation Member of The Associated Press ‘The Associated Press is exclusively entitled to the tse for republication of all news dispatches credited to it or not otherwise credited in this Pa , and also the local news of spontaneous origin lished here- fa. All rights of republication of all wiry mater are also reserved, poe! Representatives DETROIT Kresge Bldg. “PAYNE, BUENS AND SMITH ‘ORK Fifth Ave. Bldg. (Official City, State and County Newspaper) : New York Is Pure - A fresh young miss frem the wild and woolly hin- terlands of Connecticut came to New York the other day preparing to be shocked. She had heard that! in Greenwich Village almost anything goes, and she! wanted to see what “anything” was. But it turned out that she the shock herself, | and an old-fashioned policeman was the one to be} jolted. For, what do you suppose Miss Connecti cut was doing as she came for an evening strol dewn into Washington Square? She was carryi a lighted cigaret, that’s what she was, and she didn’t try to make any secret of it either, as she crossed the magisterial pathway of Patrolman Olsen. “Say, you, drop that cigaret!” was the voice that’ boomed out of the darkness. Miss Connecticut didn’t drop. A cop was only a cop after all, and how come? She asked what ordi- nance, ple; she was breaking. She asked fur- ther, if it was criminal for a young lady to inhale a fag or two in this burg. It wasn't “nice,” was Patrolman Olsen's best come- back. The young lady demurred. What wasn’t nice about it? The policeman began to gesture with his nightstick. The talk flew faster. he, the majesty of the law, found himself out-talked | in every sector. “Loud and boisterous language,” verdict, so he arrested “New York friend. his final and her was Miss Connecticut Too Much Prosperity? _ “The United States,” declares Mary Kingsbury Simkhovitch of Greenwich House, New York city, “is suffering from too much prosperity.” | The children are out of school, their academic ® studies suspended for the summer. , opportunity to gain a liberal and lively education ; eternal , Place, when sun and rain cause seed to sprout, plant | ; to bloom, blossom to bear fruit and fruit to yield { seed, jof life. Finally | \ That, | — rn ee flow of words on the screen, automatically adjusting the conversation to fit the action. But the solution of one problem often exaates a dozen more. Think of the movie stars who will-have to learn our language! Imagine the other complications. It wouldn't do for an alleged Mexican toreador to say to a beauti- ful senorita, “Let’s go down by the shoit factory and sit on the coib and hear the boids.” Then, too, the conversation in the audience will be drowned. Many who can’t say a word at home can think up more darned things to discuss at the movies, The machine may be perfected but people still are |+ funny, Science is years and years ahead of us. ‘ Mustapha, Watch Your Step! Mustapha Kemal Pasha is dictator of all Turkey. | He-has proved that his hand is iron and his will is like a wall against the shifting sands of the desert. We had almost begun to think him a great states- man, when now comes this: Constantinople, July 5.—Women in Tur- key who indulge in criticism of the recent religious id dress reforms ordered by Mustapha Kenial Pasha, shall be arrested. A group of Moslem women, arrested cently, have been fined $10 each for criti ing the rulings on short skirts and the veil. There is little to be said abuut this except that ; Mustapha Kemal had better mind his onions lest he be destroyed. Whatever women want they have 4 remarkably prompt way of getting. If they decide | to go after Mustapha Kemal, may heaven help that ‘ fellow. One School Always ‘Open Yet it is in these vacation months that they have their greatest in the art of life iself. We are in the season of fructification when the metamorphosis of pollen to seed takes This is the universal cycle, ever changing, never varying. The cycle of the growth of the earth, and {the growth of mankind. In it is hidden the secret In it is man’s closest approach to a revela- tion of the Master's scheme. Change Is Eternal New York soon is to lose the notoriety that it at- jtached to owning the world’s tallest building. De- troit is making ready to erect an 81-story building, 873 feet high. For years one of the most distinguishing land- marks in all America has been the Woolworth build- ing, and New York City has realized tremendously on the advertising value thereof, but now it must be Prepared to take a back seat. Sandy MeNeil. marries Ben Mi to please her Tyranny ‘by quarrels follo she believes, is the principal thing that is wrong with this country. Well, the United States is prosperous. It has the Zereatest educational system in the world. Its peo- ple, individually, have more money than those of Sany other nation. There are more luxuries here. The United States had billions of its dollars to throw. into Europe during a great crisis. Yet, says the prominent settlement worker, the United States js suffering from too much of what admittedly is aj. good thing. But isn’t Mary Simkhovitch’s indictment the prod- uct of her observation in the slums—a_ protest “from a sympathetic heart that has given itself to the betterment of deplorable conditions there? She “sees her people burned to death in rickety old tene- ments, their minds touched by the blazing heat of “the streets, their children killed by rich men’s motor sears, She sees, amid the indescribable poverty of “her people, the lavish luxury of the night clubs. She watches her people turn to crime in protest against these things. = And so she says, “Too much prosperity.” But the .answer is not a super-abundance of wealth—it is Sthe '~°k of ability to manage ii Alas! Jeritza Wins Marie Jeritza, most temperamental of the Metro- “politan Opera Company's temperamental prima don. unas, has won her fight to keep her picture off cigars. * Not that Jeritza is opposed either to cigars or to Ahaving her picture on display; but she could rec- “encile herself to the thought that she, an opera ‘iar, would be in the same clas: prize fighters, avturs, ball players and statesme And it irked Zeritza more than a little that a cigar merchant “should make money out of it. = A great many will be sorry, for there is no ques- tiv: but that the fair Jeritza’s picture would have Aent charm to the cigar that it graced. Even the -most ardent admirer of Daniel Webster will have *to confess that he had rather look at a likeness of ithe fair Marie than one of the famous orator. But St is a queer world—and a cruel one thus to blight our love of the esthetic! Fd . This Is Terrible * ‘The scene is the projection room of a movie studio. * Enter: One union operator, a number of invited ts, one William Fox. Fox is a movie producer. 2 The guests take their seats. The operator ad- justs the machine. The long room becomes dark. ® A slender cone of light comes from the machine. Figures appear upon the silver screen, * “Hello there,” says one of the figures. “Hello yourself. How’s all the folks?” replies pee. « “Just fine,” says the first. * So they sing. The audience gasps. st ite perfection. “The much d talking movies appear to be a success at “Let’s sing.” The only thing that is permanent is change. The towers of yesterday are the pigmy huts of today, and the Woolworth tower of today must bow to the | Ra Book Tower of tomorrow. leaves hi ‘illo, A son Bob McNeil, her uncle, for Sandy and: her mother to take a trip to Honolulu. There she meets Ramon Worth, who saves her. life in the surf. On the same steamer ome he declares his love. Murillo 's he- will never release her. Ju- th tells Sand; g. Murillo goes for a tryst witl He appears unexpectedly at, arty she is giving for ry ter the party he strikes he. She house and accepts th cousin, EDUCATION FoR ? NO Sie / IM RESIN’ @uUsGE UP Tas SUMMER, x (IM BaleD UP FoR A PICNIC TOMY -e% THE STORY SO FAR ! in love with li | a rich mpoverished y. Murillo and frequent ies at birth. ids in plans fami overtal er frien kindly attentions of Ramon, who: She receives home .she ss! telegram fri GO ON WITH THE STORY FROM HERE Trial By Jury (Minneapolis National Observer) The laws of our land provide that any person ac- cused of crime and brought to trial is entitled to be tried by a jury of his peers. The Bismarck, N, D., Tribune of June 16, 1926, contained an Associated Press news item of wide general interest which read as follows: “East Las Vegas, N. M., June 16.—(AP) —With an interpreter translating every word of the testimony into Spanish for the benefit of 10 members of the jury, the trial of Carl C. Magee, Albuquerque editor, who is charged with the slaying of John B. Las- seter here last August, proceeded in district court today. “The jury was selected in slightly less than three hours. Two of the members of the jury speak and understand English, while the other 10 must have every part of the proceedings translated by the official court interpreter. “Chief among the state witne former Judge J. Leahy, p Magee, at whom Magee fired the shot that: struck Lasseter. Another shot fired by Magee struck Leahy in the arm. “Because of the’ ‘ity of, having the proceedings in tw6! lahiyadges; tHe trial of the case is expected to takg inediy [a ;week.” Such an occurrence as this in the United States is almost unbelievable. The use of a foreign lan- guage jury to try any case in any court of our land |. is a reflection on and_a disgrace to the judicial sys- tem of our country. and an affront to all real Amer- icans, regardless of the possible or even probable technical legality cf such a jury. No man or woman should ever be permitted to on any jury in the United States unless able to speak, read and write the common language of our country with reasonable intelligence, and in all prob- ability the day is not far distant when citizenship itself will be denied to those cnwilling to meet these ‘reasonable qualifications. The sooner Americans get down to business and demand that American citizenship/must and shali be only for those who are American in language and ideals, the easier it will be to get on this basis, and once this is done there will-be far less diffi- culty in meeting and solving our present problem of putting a much needed curb on many actual foreign- the fireplace. closed ing packages par one who h: hi Roi eat. She. though needed this. Now, TM work hard. precisio quiet; Aeat at Then Ramon's unexpected reorgs firm where he j ten oie she mi sendin, ht g book: these to; ones you w thit Tm ight ie hope Saturday. tortured with the dou.” nin fitting felt hat. them minutely. t can’t go about for them when I e began to ery. row from Ramon. back.” " Every nig! ewint you to this one-tenth as eagerly as I do? I love you more than ever. I think of you, I long for you. fee grateful to Ramon an Chapter 57 Sundy took the telegram to the table she had set so prettily near The poppies were long, golden buds. cel at the post. She swallowed. took a long, rasp- ing breath with ihe shaky feeling of sed some desperate ; table, her ickly_and began to This is TM begi And she went about refusing oring the tightness er throat. For th she worked relentipssly, Pleasure in punishing herself. to _ni letter came. ion at working . of seeing’ lool he of liness, you dear, brave darling. You are that—I love you. & little—how glad I am to serve! Sandy shook them ou! You need me! th a cold ice the and ve taki An the! ig called for an examination of the books. to write to Sandy and tell her He would be kept at it a week or, her husband will fight any effort 8. He was distracted because'on her part to put aside h too lonely. He was 4 and new records for- the phonograph and he'd ordered provisions to be sent twice a week. another bundle, sil, that 1 hope’ meets with your oval They have shoppers the stores here and she picked out, » for, of course, not Ir rden of Eden, you've a, to have food and raiment. the shores are right. darling T hope I noticed 1 wearing were and high-heeled. But I tern from them and p it ay day and; you next’ forward I'm your done- { In the box was a golf skirt with! . silk blouse, necktics and expensive sport hose. There was a long stun- knitted coat and a trig, close examining Her hands were} cold and trembled violently. said quietly: “I have to have them. naked! get a Mae put she ‘wouldn't pity herself. She PN hi said in a business-like w: to borrow to get started. I can bor- She} T can pay e ddenly. T can: pay it ht si it before the fire He is not going to release Tell her Yhat her mother and er, deeply as they are grit 5 ‘cannot countenance her defiance. They will be forced to take sides against her.” this got my goat. said: “Who'd want her to come back and he's chasing all over the coun: try with another woman?” Ma's lips tight: “That's not the truth. And if were your sister drove him to it!” | As oe, read the. letter she 5 falling on her moth . How often kissed these. How she had loved ‘teasing and kissing Isabel. But 1} Isabel turning aj st her! sitting with compressed lips—stern and sol in ihe ese “[ don’t care!" she said quickly, flinging her head back. she did care. She let the dog wa at the leash, Ict him race her along, the wind and salt in her mouth, the hair flying about her face, “It's the spray!” she told her- self angrily when her cyes were ELENORE MEHERIN i returned. Well—of course this would happen! Twenty-one and all of blitheness and youth before her— Toward the end of the second week the hope of this solution re- canes a final bc It came in the usual acrimonious letter from Alice. Your husband called today and went up to room. I followed. I sat myself. there. He tried to stare me out of counte- nance and, failing said: MeNeil—in that voice of I'd like to talk with you alone. May 1?” Ma gives me the dignified nod to bow myself out. It made prett, furious, so 1 Kindly don’ “Mother's 1ieggral excite ak i ck withs “OAM yet and slinging. | She tugged at the jog, pulling. im to er side ne “Rphtesaea: with a resentful: “Quit yanking! Can’t you walk al like &@ decent They spoke in whispers. - The| 40g?” Me sniffed her fect, look- doors were closed. So, sharp’ as ed up inquiringly and nea glibly | my ears arc, T heard almost han il, and generously , licking When he came out I said cor-| Tears rushed down her cheeks. dially: “Has your wife fully re-| She came to the dunes—white covered from the smash-up?”’ rippling Wills hidden by the mur. For a minute it appeared like my| muring trees. Quict here—so quiet turn for a crack in the jaw had| that one’s step sank noiseless, leav- arrived. He came right up to me Ei no nee sper She let her feet with a crouching, He down ani ps imagined her- snarled in my tect! ‘sist rin, fae disap; in the gleam aerials: recovered, ‘thank, you!” quiet sal Isabel would - found mother in tears. She says, St—would take " waiee’ where is Sandy? She's. not| thinking it right that Sand; with Judith. Ben has learned this.| should be {ironed out, blanche: iow I want you to tell me the! j “Ironed out. ‘Thi truth.” T got huffy and said I'd not be] voice whispered. on here a bag Rie le. drawn into ig Murillo mess, indigo we from ma, “Ben| days of your li Bound to him. thinks Sandy a left him for good,| Y« your chance. You think Alice. He thinks she. means to get a get another? That a great, iful love js waitin ir you? tired. Wh our fate,” iy > rise omer all the “Why shouldn't. she? that picture. means.” ‘Alice! A single girl to entertain such ideas! It was Ben's sister. I'm ashamed of you. Now I want you divorce.” You not! You're finished!” saw You know what it considered this, blasii mutinous. Her mother’s words saulted h illo’s part—stan She could no longer work, so furi- .| went about with a feeling of beating’ ree will not permit him to ‘re-; against closing walls—She was in a TLL TELL You, MR. SMITH, T’LL LEND YOU THE MONEY, GUT IT WILL BE ON THESE TERMS :— TLL ADVANCE You ONE-THIRD WHEN THE CELLAR AND Foun ATION ARE. COMPLETED; COMPLETED, poets oly AND THE LOT GRADED AND THE LAWN SEEDED To KENTUCKY © BLUE GRASS AND WHITE CLO’ KNOW THAT, MR. SMITH. KNOW IT PERFECTLY WELL — WN FACT. 1 KNOW IT AS WELL ous. was her resentment. She now) arms ‘THURSDAY, JULY 15, 1926 | es The Day After Pa Fired the Best Hird Hand iil'tte Country 7] HELP In Te Feo? SAY! WHAT Din 1 Gera DR. PUNT INTERVIEWS JUDY, “Now you, my dear,” sald Mamie, looking at me with something that: 1 could not explain in hor face, “you, Who only a few weeks ago ha nothing Wo your name after your bag Dad been alolen, are talking of get- ting fifty Uousand dollara from a man whom ee hardly know as if it wel ert en “Good her, Susy, do, vou tnink "Good July, you are a vamp? f think you have kone eraey over something you have even at the movies,” “Dot you know, Judy, haw fright- ened you were that might wien you throught you were penniiess and alone in this great big th D-think T have never seen auch Lada agony on any face in all “You will never see i* ap, 1 told hi learned a lot since that tim ways, knew the had wagnetiom, now 1 think TU know how co ase “Have you i med to sepr: man from fifty thousand dollars wt his money? You may find that's o little different from asking for a box of candy,” Mamie said with as much sarcasm as a gitl of her temper- ment was capable. “That remains to be seen,” swered as I put on my hu bo go the store. I was carly, but t had * shriwd hunch that I would be ached to come Hs Doctor Flint’s office and 1 wantes to get that over before 1 -.et eithst Mr. Robinson or sor sharp reporter, who would be to dig up tho fa that I was one of the lust people to see poor Martha Cleaver alive. Sure enough there was a cash gir! at my leekene and the moment | pene up my hat si “Miss Doctor Flint | a ed if you would come to his offi dea eet T answered and fol- Doctor Flint met me with a Be e a pee ihe send weal pa ated, Wolly att didnt speak a once of twice, the, id hypocrite most pompous!: will not disguise from you, Miss Dean, that the Mo: ton Department Store most disagreeable po: death af Miss Cl Ho stopped and w: ik. oPeveat" ‘The word was as insolent tor i he NEA Service Inc. pit—the cliffs meeting over her When she looked at Seid of whi i ’ reps together, she Tolling contours to arrerd| unlimited, except for the juttin, Point Lobos, and Beach, like an etching, a tree, in wistful crace against_the turquoise ~ She fancied herself lost on raft on the measureless sea. No one would care. Her moth tion was crushin: obliterated all the oid, dei She would never go back. stay here—whi they care— throw her to Murillo. She caught t dog’s neck, whispering, “God, it’s lonely here!” When she returned to the house and found provisions—waiting she ought of Ramon with a storm of gratitude. The only friend in the wide world! She had a wish to dash se, 1 herself in crowds, flirt, go roaring wild. « Why. nett’ She came to dread the darkness— the long ‘quiet evenings with the room throwing echoes at her—with| the silence whispering, “You'll never get free! ” The tappit of thet tree: at the window sect out loud in the vais When another weck pa: m ther, with Ramon “It will be five days more at least before I eave here,” she grew frantic because of the tod cand the waves dashing so relent ag: the rocks—the boom and the roar and the vast, ceaseless mo- notony. Then the weather changed. For lays the sky was overcast, the waters ‘gray. A wind howled through trees. murpe fers +e 2 Fe pp listen- ing to that ote wind aa. ieubles barf the door. ts Se wie’ wan- dered aboyt the hor je dog took to runnig with his nose along the ground. She put her’hands over her eyes and cried softly. je morning . . I won't stay here | another nig! "~The dog crouched at the dodr, giv earthly, protesting moans wh Hanke 4 rattled, whispered, “awful.” lay lanning wild, brilliant revenge | againat the wind—the tapping tree, She awakened feverish, ready to. ‘ary with alarm’ at) the slightest ae “sa 10 o'clock pot her trembling: waptrto shout vue a I 10 nit? brown even filed th agernes an wn eyes fille pation. ‘Was she glad he'd come? dhe id him so. She Hung ry it him gayly av 4 sed th d turned with an. impetuous: “Oh, so glad you're here! Even the sky ylooke different!” She watel the clouds hanging low over the that tree resis! all this om: had seem the pie. .| trembling and ing ‘on: the waters. With ores, jeeoking. me. He a How to how be! How’ glad and sweet.” cares. Th iIked © quic! The spray Pg Pay Pong AEF Once 8 big. Bint threw a dful o: ter oF. han Sandy's, hair. She shook th reps ke? it Ramon’s 5 He’ ieaned. over ‘her, “You dear, She waited, for his kiss. ‘Then . sh laughing: * tnty dave’ shise, males ale ies alo! white! giooming Wehere, The Since Beltrs then winds or dis- » They Fede dian! there, at Pebbie/ fi -| discovering thi It} Re ig] mon?—" Warmly, 4 rregace ict] clouds I'l leave in| ti child] She's And he: “Bhe cs cares. She surely] th Good: God. mured in tl came to a bi as the beautiful curve of the YY. And for a moment, ‘sun tore the f} clouds apart, sweeping with a little the hills—a random reeting. “Did you see that, Sendy? I think this is one of the loveliest views in the world. We'll have a lot of fun old place togeth ymiber the night we ys to the Does it seem you Bog we've known each other hemmid years? ‘Funny, but a! sad myself thinking always of hilt clouds ther never of anything else, as other times and nk BF people vaaee wi eo fisn’t it?. He looked chek at her, th brows seemin, mil began to tell sure he loved hor—the sight he car- »| ried her from the water. “I knew vag ee gg 1 wasn't way, soing to gel ‘ou wanted ae ‘Not now—no matter what might ‘You don’t care poet much, Ray ekin, he eyes sa: ing a cera “1 ING! yi! I've a ‘Suiverie —_ smoot unable. bot he whispered hoars Sandy—that much! The ‘ae oe ror the way 4 over the sun. wind blew a: gre the night on aint AM at once it began to ‘Oh, 1 sera sacha be a storm.” because’ t tea: hi She thought: “Oh, it's getting late. He'll’ soon be going.” wont bebo lly they [Bri cegs yes ritetd — she lool up at him, la ing terically. “You kn it I just dreaded comi I couldn't bear to open the door and feel the Fomine Teachitl out. But the wind and the fog and seg at lonely?” ‘Maybe that was it—but I guess I'm over it—” "t stay on here. Oh, my ise, et lia have to go a ed og Tepe There's no jecplace else I can omits is the best in the world for ie for a while.” ie eianced about job. bad “barry! ry ye ng—thei ones sag iT ring pay oo fast sou. You seen! 40 ‘He ight “vith ry unit if me ng here warning | She's His pity was twhispered: “Ye stark Poor, iit spe: re. Lr Do you think I ‘care fg, taking it? I'm ju chose gon. ave eae rising, a And the ifr “aoghin ing. moments end! “Ramon, isn’t it a. pity that we can’t just choose some swect minute and stretch it out for ever. the bugs impris immortalized in your string of jad He knelt and made the fire. set the tuble, hele at eae a 01 “A few Alone peeleceele "She ran little capbears ofa went dashing sheet with stirred ry the ran ba ee} ye as ie ge loge “It's nice a5 someone. here.” “Wopld anyone “yh Sandy?" + = a nice ag ane ‘y. Some 8 she put it on damp, thinking somberly: “It doesn’t, matter—nothing \matters.” These despondent moods came only when was pore tired— tong. ‘hor shoringna o or ng. ea yet. Perforations on the film itself control sid ers elated with American Ci eaimauds York sub’ starts Seegy strikers. a loss mS sat defore id and rain. How ioe Ey rind pent eosth ing over the bac ag) id stoped and flung ee “vies tide further attacks against St. Paul Grain Exchange ae uly Coopera- tive Exchange a ‘4 Two detectives and two p: are seriously wounded by guni in ‘an automobile while on way to New York police headquarte rs. W. Murphy of Wheaton, Minn., i to head committee rep. | th innesote farm jeaders at agricultural br aad duly first decade, oad the debt | agree-! ment. Slow ig ress was made in tryin; i ney in trial of Fordion ey, witn murder, at Wolf Point, ~ First move in north wave I since de justice ruled raigiemy out at. enteriy 2 ose control AMD, eager y ng) ee vit meee Aisi amped te nt wave from 344 to te 206 meters. pale a ae ‘Lee Benmids of of Glenwood, was kil as omens to desist ‘Nop to increase wii pal ar i