The Bismarck Tribune Newspaper, September 27, 1926, Page 4

i ‘| i i sans ream oe: CA SCS CO Ase BS . were those who had been kind to him. PAGE FOUR The Bismarck Tribune, An Independent New: THE STATE’S OLDEST NEWSPAPER (Established 1873) Published by the Bismarck Tribune Company, | Bismarck, N. D., and entered at the postoffice at Bismarck as second class mail matter. George D. Mann..... +++++President and Publisher wm Subscription Rates Payable in Advance i Daily by carricr, per year ... 7.20 | Daily by = per year, (in on 0 | mi r year, . Cin’ state outside Bismarck) ‘ 5.00 Dail by mail, outside af North Dakota. 4 Me Audit J Bureau of Circulat of The ‘Associated Press = The Associated Press is exclusively entitled sed the use for republication of all news di: 8 | credited to it or not otherwise credited in this pa- ; r, and also the local news of spontaneot origin published herein. All rights of republication of al! other matter herein are also weer n Re Louak" PAYNE "COMPANY | HICAGO ETROIT | aéwer Bldg. rage Bldg. | PAYNE, BURNS AND SMITH NEW YORK - Fifth Ave, Bldg. (Official City, Btate and County Newspaper) _ fee eee = When “Herb” Went Home = Into what strange currents our lives are carried How far we progress from childhood’s associations, early’ half-formed dreams, from those shadowy vi- sions of the great world that lay beyond cur youth! | © “Herbert Hover must have had some such thoughts | gis these when he recently visited his old home at Newberg, Oregon. What did the “average boy,”| Herbert Hoover, think of the great outside world in! Which his name was to become a by-word, in which ; he was to take control of about the greatest busi-/ ness it had? | There is some sentiment in us all that leads us to} “cherish the memory of childhood days. Hoover ad- mits he has it, and that he made the trip fer no| other sake than to indulge that feeling. 2 He came unheralded, the secretary of commerce. | with no more hurrah than a man with a gripful of dkidney pills. It was as he wished his return to be,| with no upheaval except that of his own heart. ‘ Old friends met him. He spent three hours wi a teacher of his boyhood, a teacher to whom he was known as just “a boy who was a great reader.” He had been orphaned when quite young, and there He communed with his friends, but his most im- portant meeting was that inner encounter he must have had with his boyhood dreams. It doesn’t take ‘much to bring memories flooding back—an old tree, a rickety fence, a house, a room. We wonder if Hoover, looking back into the far off past, found some inkling of those ideas of his ‘youth which led to his vast success in the world outside Newberg. A day, perha when he had gazed on a long freight train, carrying its tiny part f the world’s ccmmerce of which he was to be- come a ruling power, There is «a common touch in the memory of youth, An old scene, a forgotten rendezvous, must have , brought back to Hoover a realization of how small the world is, after all, for a Newberg boy to go tout and master the leadership of its puffing trains and boats that carry the products of the carth from tone corner to another, Hoover must have felt then, keenly, that life, aft-, ; er all, is not so far removed from Newberg, Oregon, as the great concerns of the world would make itt seem, No Tax Cut Now If one is to have the general good of the whole nation’ at heart he will hope that Senator Simmons, ranking Democrat on the Finance Committee, does not succeed in his efforts to have the treasury sur-! plus now indicated at the end cf this fiscal year, ‘passed cn to the people immediately in a general , tax cut. Regardless of party politics or affiliations, this would be an act of idiocy and one that should find little favor with a thinking public. In the first place, Senator Simmons estimates ; that the surplus will be $562,000,000. The treasury department, however, only estimates the surplus at $200,000,000, 4 quite considerable difference. In the second place, it weuld be a foolhardy act to dis-| pese of our surplus when we are on the verge of a temporary setback in our flow of prosperity. Not:that there will be a panic, but financial ex-; perts all over the country are sounding warnings of | @ retrenchment, a slump, that will materially affect the status of business within the next few months. : If that period of business depression arrives, be it serious or slight, it will have an effect upon busi-! mess that will result in a loss, temporary perhaps, of | revenue to the government. Thus there can be n> question that a surplus in , the treasury account would be essential in the event ‘of a period of such depression and that it would be # mistake to go into a further tax cut at this time! ior at the end of this fiscal year. Too many tax _cuts in rapid succession do not contribute to busi- ‘ness’ stability. e Coming Winter ~-Many weather forecasters, more accurate, per- ps, than cheerful are predicting that the coming 2vinter will be long and cold and featured by heavy ‘snowfalls and blizzards. A decline of high solar radiation, it seems, is so affecting the warm and ‘cold water currents in the ocean that all sorts of pauecr changes are taking place and one of the re- Faults will be the aforesaid long, hard winter, The obvious thing to do, then, is to Prepare at cuee for a long, cold winter and then forget about psa Clean cut the coal bin and fill it full of nice, shiny heat units. Take the automobile to the garage jand have it thoroughly overhauled. Buy chains for ‘it and put them under one of the seats, Have the {Bouse gone over and the little cracks and chinks ‘closed. up, that it may be heated with less coal. jHave - the chimneys cleaned and the stoves and furnaces put in shape, order those winter potatoes Pumpkins and apples and all the other winter aga Now and. put them away. '¢ | During the winter the mantle of white falls on the { Usually i ce no harm to be prepared for the worst, for thus we shall fare better. Water: an Ad For a City Water is so common. You can't find it incorpor- ated, with a trained advertising corps to tell you to) drink it. In looking over your newspaper or at the| billboards or street car ads, you fail to find pictures of great, bubbling fuuntains, with “Drink It; It's ce ” as a caption, You just have to drink it to | | ‘But water is your friend, and at least one sity in! the United States knows it. That’s Salt Lake City, Utah, where there are dozens of bubbling fountains | on every street. At every downtown intersection | and se imes betw en, and frequently in the resi- {dence districts the or finds a man-made spring | that gives up a cool, clear drink. Day and night this water from the snowy moun- tains bubbles up for the thirsty in Salt Lake City. | slopes and in the canyon crevices, forming nature's great reservoir. Then, in spring, the snows melt, streams gather and rush down the canyon. The cool water dances and leaps over the rocks, journeying to the under- ground conduits that guide the refreshing drink to the homes, the factories and the sidewalk fountains. Water is cheap, but all who visit Salt Lake City | feel in these fountains a friendly touch. A drink for the wanderer is a kindly deed. This sort of advertisement for Salt Lake City is better than all the shouting from the housetops the people might do. The sparkling fountains cf Salt Lake City are a testimcnial to the people's hospitality. Pretty soon it’s going to be pretty hard to find « woman who is not a channel swimmer. Mussolini has escaped another bomb, how monotonous life can become. Dear, dear, “As Goes Maine” (Minneapolis Journal) The Maine election, that venerable September, weather vane that is supposed to indicate the djrec- | tion in which the political winds are to blow for the November hustings elsewhere in America, was scmething of a clean sweep for the Republicans this year, that party retaining the governorship and all four congressional seats. Which will doubtless lead a good many Repub- licans to repeat for the fifticth time the weather- beaten adage, “As goes Maine, so goes the Nation.” And equally good Democrats will get out the rec- ords and retort that Maine went Republican ia 1916, but Woodrow Wilson carried the country; that; Maine went Republican in 1884, when Cleveland de- feated Blaine, and again in 1892, when Cleveland outran Benjamin Harrison. The Republicans will get some joy out of the Maine results, and the Democrats will insist that} Maine’s September election does not mean anything nationally, and never did. But if the Maine weather vane failed to function in 1884, 1892 and 1916, there can be little complaint as t» its accuracy in other years and: especially in! the so-called off years, when control of Congress, {rather than the presidency, is at stake. Maine, remember, is normally Republican, and/ since the Civil War Congress has been Republican, with cvcasional brief interruptions and the one long interruption that began in the House in 1910 and continued until the clections of 1918. Let’s see, | ‘then, how accurate the Maine September forecasts | have been in sme of the recent cff-year contests. \ In 1910 Maine voted Democratic in September | ‘and the Republicans lost the House in November. In| ‘1914 the Maine vote was again Democratic and the ; Demccrats retained congress. In 1918 Maine elected a! Republican ticket in September, and two months later, despite President Wilson’s appeal for a Con- gress controlled by his own party, the Democrats were finally swept cut of power on Capitol Hill. In 1922 the Maine returns favored the Republicans and Congress remained Republican. Much more significant than;the Maine outcome, however, is the comparative lightness of the vote. a light vote in Congressional elections favors the “ indicating as it does that the public is pretty well s fied with the way things are going down in Washingtsn. It is a dissatisfied citi- | ‘zenry that turns out in force for tha Congressional t balloting. RRSP STATS Canada’s General Election (New York Times) Politicians in Canada are :ngt be gthers in their pretty ways. In the campaign ehdifig with the election today there have been as many artificial States during so short a period. It has been gravely alleged by Mr. King, the leader of the Liberals, that | the whole question of the status and government of the Dominicn is to be settled today for all: future time. His grievance is that Governor Gen. eral Byng refused to grant a dissolution of Pari ment when urged to do so by, a Liberal Prime Min- ister, but promptly acceded to a similar request by Mr. Meighen, the Conservative Premier. This is magnified and resented as an unconstitu- tinal interference by a representative of Great Britain with the self-governing rights of Canada. But the retort is at once made by the Conservatives that Mr. King desires to annex Canada to the Uni- ted States. The result is that he is compelled to stand up and make @ solemn asseveration that he does not. How many votes these charges and coun- ; “issues” as could have been devised in the United | , WHAT HAS GONE BEFORE i Cherry Lane is as different | from her sister, , as two sisters can be, Faith stays at the work for which includes Lane, 21, and use her mother is Lane, carpenter a small way, t Albert Ettleson, married traveling salesman; her Present employer, old Mr. ys whom Faith surprises in the ace of aca love to Cherry, ae and amateur artist, falls in love with Faith, but Faith has already lost her heart to Bob Hath ‘ who is infatuated with Che: Pruitt invites the two girls to a studio party. Mrs, Lane has a suduen heart attack and Cher- By oes. to the party, leaving urse her mother, ia Ha rhea: already confessed to Faith that Bob Hathaway has kissed her, but that she will marry him us sine cannot “land” Pruitt. the party is going on peaite needs Hathaway = to Faith’s home with a hamper of refs its and Faith tmme- - senses that Hathaway is trouble, undoubtedly pl Cherry. Faith ~ henry hastily in her new but realizes that eon is an, to him, only Cherry's sister. . NOW GO ON WITH Yi STORY CHAPTER XII! 'm afraid you don’t ke anchovy| “ paste,” Faith said with her slow,| * sweet smile. “Won’t you try the chicken salad? It’s delicious. Pruitt was awfully kind to send a these lovely gs. I wish you'd You make me look like lut- hich was the gro: of aggerations,. for she hed scarcely; a aa tants nchovy paste?” Boby] grinned © ruefully, “I'” couldnt, "have told whether it was devited: eggs or humming bird tongues, The truth is Faith—you don't mind if I leave off the ‘miss,’| do you?” ’'ve wanted you to—Bob,” Faith nd hoped her voice did not be- | tray the quiver of delight that made} her heart beat crazily for a moment. “The truth is?” she prompted hi gentle, rising to go to the daven- » abandoning all pretense ing the feast that George Prui d sent from the supper fables of his studio party. “I'm uffticted with an urgent de- re to talk ubout myself, to spill a let of confidence upon you, if you'll You brought it on yourself, and he came to sit be- “You're the sort of girl that spends most of her life listening to other | folks’ troubles, gone. you? You know something- een thinking about ypu a lot, off and on,” he sa with unconscious cruelty, but the | girl did. not wince visibly. “I’ve just | been reading Eugene O’Neill’s “The Great God Brown,” und there's a ter-charges’ on either side may produce, no one; seems able to say. At this distance the whole thing looks very much like the by-play of polit-! j; ical leaders rather badly off for seriops matter. For some years Canada has been suffering from ' ny’ @ weak government. This has been because neither of the leading parties had a clear majority in Parliament. Western Provinces have held the balace of age But their strength, like their reason being, as been fading’ Guages expend that they will be able to return today more than a| handful of members. This ought to facilitate the Con- The group of Progressives from the. woman in it—not a good woman, I suppose a girl like you would say, but ‘she proves a tower of stre ngth ba the Seoabled soul man, Dion, Bie we yop nd yet [Tre bg iy, ‘igen ce three times alto- | ‘me: "iooked ue: ran embarrassed and’ through the crisp waves of his i think 1 know what Faith nodded. “And- Now tell me the-sort of we Dio: ‘4 lother.’ “ra | try-to be—unnderstand- pera couldn’t help bene ‘ewan y told her seriously. “Fu that so well, tent itt ou a cad if L-talk about THE BISMARCK TRIBUNE ‘he was unconscious that in his youth and inexperience he sounded humor- ‘want to fall in love—afraid of it,” | Bone and done it,” \veing hurt, he’s going to be hurt I drove ‘until dawn, jher lips on mine. ning over and over how I'd ask hi to marry me—tonight. I crac “What happened tonight, The First to Fall in the Fall him, she looked into his flushed face. “You see, Faith, it’s this way with) 9, me: I don’t fall in love easily. There} has been only one other girl, really, a cute little thing that I was crazy ubout when I was in college. wanted her to marry me, and she promised. I found out—i matter how—on the +- I t she had collected ten pins that year. Engaged to ten men in one year, Faith! It—it almost broke me up. I’ve been off women”— ousy“ever since then. Oh, I've gone I with the girls here and in De- ‘it, where I worked until a year ago, but nothing serious. I didn’t he confessed unhappily. clasping and unclasping his long brown hands they swung between his knees. Faith out. But her heart cried, cos I don’t want him to be hurt!" “[—yes, I'm afraid I fave.” His voice was husky, a strange voice for a man fonfessing his love. “Last, | night—God knows I was never 30) happy in my life as I was last night! | \1—1 kissed her, Faith, and she kissed me. | “God! 1—I was crazy with love! | idn’t bear to go to sleep and lose the feel of up ‘2 thousand different proposals, like silly schoolboy. And thei tonight” He gripped his hands! together so hard that the knuckle Bob?” Faith asked gently, one of her strong white hands going out to touch those ining, locked hands of his. “Did she refuse y I wouldn’t take .it too seriously. She leaned toward him until her | the clean-scented, crisp hair on his) | her. as of Faith mouth | bowed head. to supper. supper pai promised ki cept it. Oh, Faith! velling: fiercely. “That's His ex in the Chris Wiley—” Chris Wi And Iwas plan-| feet) her 2 anger. her with—Kissing?” H Chris Wiley,” “Was I feel like a rotten call, you this. shouldn’t have—” “Yes, you should!” Faith told him “My father ha idden Chris Wiley to come to 1 believe he would shoot him if he found ‘him on the place, What hap- s almost brushed: pened, Bob? If he had looked up then he would have known—would | have seen that her eyes were humid love and pity and prayer for But he did not look up— 1 didn’t have a chance to ask It was just before supper was | served, over in the dining room of | the big house, you know. Our party new garage, | George has a studio fixed up. I had danced with ber ad missed her—someone said had gone to walk about the grounds with Chester Hart. in the studio, di sister, Selma. “IL went out looking for her with a flashlight, to tell her to come in I thought’ she'd be my r, if she hadn’t already ster, Faith,” he broke off suddenly as if he could not go b Hi | on with a straight narrative of what' away's face, she could think of noth- pened, gd did: Che: her_—like tha at—why di iss me if she was enj other man, if else?” yea were with Bewilderereee, don’t kriow what answered she lover aie aaving. yt basietereupten hee te Pruitt’ ret aida one’s saying it,” he. interruy er cor aity's ou didn’t fiercely, “but I won't believe it, ac- eed yuk, Then Why, 1 swear befo wouldn’t’ marry a kiss—like that—an real love with her: kisses. zac says, ‘When a woman gives her she gives everything.’ Cherry is in love with that ‘otter | fan, ” Faith sprang to her blazing with sudden it Chris that you saw. me Telt MONDAY, SEPTEMBER 27, 1926 said Joan’s dginly, “Thank: you. Sarah,” which chid at. my shoulde: wh that 1 from the great si all. ie “te ae Meredith ready, Si stretched arms of John Mei “Don’t, please,” he said, as Matt hardly brea I knew what he dropped to my mouth avid); z: they were rough, so muc! ¢; gives a wna, E thought to myself, as I drew out of his clinging to I opened my. eyes into John’ "s—he , blushed like a girl. ive me,” he stammered. “Fo: “{ don’t know whether I will o» “It is very be hertpeen th Miss Dean,” maid, gru as she threw the white nti ferther and velvet wrap over my white gown. 1 said per- functorily, as 1 pinned the white or- 1 took had found in my room when I entered. There was no name on the card— just this sentence had been written- “For the girl who had convinced me that this is a beautifal world after ah? fe she is waiting, Miss Dean. pped out into the hall hur- adit aa ran straight into maaitie out- “L beg your pardon,” 1 Jota arms clasped me so ten hat’ a before ing to do— before I could get avi: tom him- his lips closed my eyes and afterwa: These 0 that almost bruised my face, so hard Did it strike ost John mane that I was the id stand for yo Bashan immediately you met me?” “I don't know’ what e mean by Bstore i have never kissed a gir! fore in my life, you, Judy, only ruck me as the st woman in a the werld. “Judy, forgive me, 1 couldn’t help . it. Dear girl, I love you—I_ more t i pres a red English Janguage is so inadequate to express what I feel for you. | He came forwid ‘again; anding and pulled me down beside i] on a ‘ivan; again his mouth ht mine. “Stop, John, It does not excuse you at all becauge I am the first. girl you ever kissed, and I must say you do it like a veteran. However, you must know that someone might be Cais, along this hall at any time. Wha it were Joan, what would she Yohink of me?” john are understand, Judy, she been in love, and I think that love for Barry Cornwall was her first glorious raptute as mine is for ou. Judy, is it nothing to you thet ers giving you my first kisses, is it nothing to you that for me you are my dream of tove cot come true?” TOMORROW-—Juiy’ 's Dilemma. “I turned my flashlight on a by looking for Che: was in his arms—close—and She was kissing her—her arms were around his neck—” id they sec manded, her cyes dilated with fei “I turned the flashlight out er I thought they my sorrow was In’t told: me, had let me fall in love with, her, had let me her—” ly,” Bob explained, “heavily. sorry I gue, ms were ¢i and that Cherry kiss “Cherry time. “She hat 1 know that for certain. perty tonight—I'm sure he invite it saw her arriv Cheste: the groun upon her. where she’s afraid of hi You know how it is in sometimes?” she went wwice, and then I she But Chester was/ haggard face. “The man get: ing with George's 4 suimpse, “ hee Fomeyn wrong = in Hees desperate necd to Cherry’s selfish: that look of torture from Bol let | ing better. she| - “Maybe to an-4 huskily. ve? nike sorreited | oo sonriesicn rtured, filled ? aioe her inne ad oe saw,”s check for’ a moment, you Pfs given to Gitls these days—” Faith fore irl who would give her As Bal- not If! girls do—flirt, you ead Bob Hath- hee lot of “The whole _ town| eral ¢ ay eral of them—i tient with her, It will only worry | ¢) erry. When he had gone, his dae ‘house. wing her heart pinched with rnet® te flung herself meee he told her duly, tte vin 4 Dip “tou vote et, EvERETT S him| THE BOND 1Ssve ft eel ahilaanibt ae You: GOIns To voTs on pit; She had saved Bob for grb probably weed not want him, certain|; iid not mary Sin, as she 13 boasted—she. <i George Pruitt. She had er man body loved over to certain mis- ery. it Cl should Tove him, Ni ahoul Se hah ean sl ie he idealism, com) other little flirt had begun ier fate Sal ie He had -come| and ad leeea gg He you?” Faith oe isn't engaged to Chris Wiley, Bob,” Faith told him, her mind racing ahead of her tongue, ing to find a way to case the pain and to shield Cherry at the same refused to marry him. I believe he had lain in wait for her at the rasn’t i with » maybe—I believe he hid in and waited for her to come Pcat, then forced his attentions “I honestly believe that, Bob, for Teasons that I can’t tell you. I know lespises him. ie movies in rapidly seeing relief spread: slowly over his jumps She "tga she was saing ee Pa oho om she loved better than anything in the world, in spite of iness—and ae wi ry ‘evoiding| comfort from its coolness, Ae, Took. those stricken eyes of his, “but you] ii§:; ashamed and embarrassed mustn’t take a kiss too seriously, Bob, whether it is given to you or: groped for his hat. whether you see it. being “Be some other man. be- cause of all he had revealed, he promi thing.” ia a detaining hand upon his ‘Promise you won't go back she hastened to say, because his eyes were clouding with pain ad ioe Cl netey was flirting with likes you—a past het oh young, wine it es = Bob. zou if you can. {twill be good itor in romise, yo. ra get a charge account. given, the exultation of self-sacri-| the -irresponsibie| loved, died down, eda cushion’ with rey as who are mused agony of grief and self-! is favored by wome oe 1926, land fob that Poteet {riend—Prov. att The leaves are trees. This is the sneeze, Another chorus rich man’s son. par value. irl has married @ took him at his If you can make your handker- chiefs do a few more weeks you will get some new ones for Christmas. Trouble with feeling sorry for yoursolf is every one else ix. 7 Being down in the mouth is a fine way to get up in the air. If business men talked as they spelled there would be a serious in- terpreter ‘shortage. The man who follows the crowd seldom has the crowd following him. What a fellow has often has him. —_— Cuss and the world cusses at you. Chickens hold their heads back to swallow, just like a man cating e spaghetti. Women are so vain. They'll to 4 almost any extreme to satisfy « man's vanity. All the fugtives from justice are not at large. Most of them are sit- ting around kicking’ about the world’s injustice. If it weren't for engine trouble some parlors never would be used. now for Nights are long a robbers to make two tri The hunting seas is tee ing. When tramping across anoth property, let your conscience bey your guide. The $2 bill isn't some. It’s bad to get cause there bseigde sont none. unlucky as 40 bill be. ~ Naan it ot believe tt] A big blotter pad P of your desk almost ber heels. Health may be wealth, wap. but never Don’t lose your rego You'll again. need it before you fin find it Mas =3 knows what what the future has it it isn’t a store where The ~arly bind cate catches the late one asleep. the clewn is amused by by the clown. While the dog gis ca called man’s best o' friend any fur-coat bearing animal Service, Inc.) it—, (Copyright ‘ || A THOUGHT i sharpencth se 8 man jh sharpeneth free, the countenance of his "t| Promises may get friends, but it is performance which must nurse the Feltham. 2 to he pain. Ho was stb th that Lontd have ede Fed ‘our Ma’s woke honey. think sould better give her some gf “Th mer hat medicine the doctor you howto tx fe blinking at her £1 twas after Cherry came home, ieee ag exe’ ‘g0s- + aaa briniful of news and Hana say,’ Faith,” yawal ning Dre oe tants > pork it over kin? cere nimt owas valthe Fi left, "t nett Te"! tele ati has very old Tort Lt Sine | go Was fifteen | Papper Fanny Saye Hi ‘he’s coming over tomorrow le says” Mais atin ether she yh eiek “clan bose hand tee “and ki | Seater ea drive, wh ‘T' won't be t'8e nlong with you, Ae 48 8 90 4a ts -——agoeeonmtes ‘glance at the clock, bi sag two “whether ec eet one e oe tira