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

Pskie 2h Te PAGE FOUR (Established 1878) Published the Bismarck Tribune Company, N. D., and entered at CF toffice Bismarck as second class mail matte Rates Payable in ere Subscription pally v carrier, per year Bay by mai’ ter goes’ ! ‘Lin’ sta state outside Bismarck)... Daily b; il, outside of North Dak —* Member Audit Bureau of Circula Member of The Associated Press The Associated Press is exclusively entitled | fe lication of all news dispatches created to it oF not otherwise credited in this pa- jpontaneous origin; published herein. All = of Tepublication of all | per, ifid also the local news of s) ether matter herein are also reserved, han iad vol it NS AND surt otal) BUR Bldg. al 2 Il bed (Official City, State and County Newspaper) a ET NEW YOR! ee Europe and Union The wedding of German coal to French iron with the resultant child, Steel, parented by them both, a joint possession, is one of the most significant évents in European history for many a year. When the feeding of the hungry mouths of one | nation. depends as much upon the welfare of a sister ; coungeya! ‘on the home country, the sister countr, ip nat'so ready to work harm upon the other. is a far safer peace guaranty than all the Leagues of Nations in the nomic dependence, of course, universe. More significant still is the recent steel trust formed by Germany, France, Belgium and Luxem- bourg. The industrial giants who fathered the trust frankly say that it is a direct step against Amer- iean competition, a competition found too gigantic for any one nation to hit against any longer. It may sound far-fetched, but man born trust is even great- is gradually realizing impetence as a composite mass of many little nations against one such nation as America while catching a glimpse of its possible power acreage of Europe were really the acreage of one the significance of the ne’ er, They believe that Eu nation even as that of Ame No one can deny the power and strength of one nation called Europe instead of a Eurcpe made at of a dozen nations, Industrially, such 3 come some day. Politically, hardly. old. Too much blood has been spilled on those fragile boundary lines encasing puny national acre- age. And too much difference of peoples. lies within | ™ those boundaries, even if they have been ‘us near | % neighbors fur countless centuries as Ohio and Michi- gan, sire, A Mother's Spirit When the world series is over, Rogers Hornsby, manager of the St. Louis Cardinals, can go home to Texas to bury his mother, It is under this pall the greatest annual fiesta of baseball is held. Rogers Hornsby is calm about it, after hours of sore suffering. It is his mother’s wish, he says. Her one desire in the waning days of her life was to live te see the Cardinals under her son bring home the pennant. When she knew that she was dying, her last re- quest was that Rogers carry cn, forget her for the time being, battle his best for the Cardinals, and only come home to kiss a last goodnight when the game was over. The story world is full of tales of stage folk car- rying on when in the wings they’ve read the tele- gram of death or hurt to loved ones. theme, we think, in stories. But life again proves that it is stranger than fiction. There is no need to give acclaim to Rogers Horns- by. It is obvious that a hard thing, a heart-break- ing thing, was asked of him. But we do give spoken acclaim to that mother who, dying, asked for no sight of her youngest son before she went forever, but only asked him to carry ‘on, do his jub, and then come home to her. It is of such mothers as these that hero stuff is _ made. ee ESE Mussolini the Brave The guns and daggers of would-be assassins | no fear|to. “Il Duce” of Italy. !two years. Foreign Representatives G. LOGAN PAYNE became! A newspaper reporter The Bismarck Tribune | saying it to John Junior on his knee because “Daddy | independent Newspaper THE states OLDEST NEWSPAPER Dick” was not there to say it. He died a few months ago, dropping into a little ‘ box with almost his last breath one of the birthday ‘letters to be read each birthday hy his little son | until he was 21, and a very fina! letter when this at, little son of his was growti and about to marry. It’s too bad that “Daddy Dick” could not be there George D. Marn.......+.Preaident and Publisher jto help eat that six-candled cake of John Junior's. | | Such fathers are needed in a living world. When Is a Road Safe? Thirty-five miles an hour may at one time have, {| been the highest speed at which a car might safely | travel, but, say the motorists, that was years ago. | | With the growing traffic problem, { are calling for more speed as the only solution. Maryland has miles of good highways and has | kept close tab on automobile mishaps for the last It was found that, in 1925, Maryland (had 355 accidents outside incorporated cities, | these, 181 were on so-called safe stretches of com- | paratively straight road. Recklessness and care- jlessness were blamed for 247 smashups and 66 to excessive speed. It would seem that even the straight road is no | guaranty of safety. And, while Maryland assigns ‘the greater part of the accidents to recklessness, it is no secret that speed goes into the manufacture of that product. Maryland drivers are in no more of a hurry than those driving on other “safe” roads in the United! Lifting the speed limit would be an over- | ture and an invi ition to fools. By Their Ankles By their ankles ye shall know them these short- | skirt days! At least it was by comparison of their ankles that a witness in the Aimee Semple McPherson case | at Los Angeles drew his deductions as to whether ; it was Aimee or someone else he saw with Ormiston in the Carmel “love nest.” This is the first time to date that ankles have become the turning points in identification evidence, {it’s believed. And that’s the strange thing about it, what with the copious disclosure of ankles by femininity in recent years, and the well-known inclination of mas- culinity to let no feminine ankle escape closely scrutinizing gaze. You'll hear a lot more about ankles in legal iden- tification disputes hereafter, we hazard, now that the ice has been broken and a precedent set. | So What's the Use? Boston recently, discovered that the so-called “me- nial” jcbs pay better than white-collar’ occupations. Barbers were found who were’ making - $5000 a taxicab drivé overed that the feeling was mutual—that H those in ‘the “menial” positions also felt sorry for } the white-collgr folk. There is a strange psychology about tipping. The stenographer who tips the waitress does it some- through pity, sometimes through timidity, sometimes to put up a front. At any rate, the “menial” folk are cashing in on it. The Lure of the Printed Word Recently the American Association of Engineers began a movement to end the profitable business of certain unscrupulous correspondence schools which hold out the lure of little work and high salaries to the mcre credulcus young of the land. An official cited a case where a school promised a salary higher than that of the chief engineer of , boarder: left him the Chicago Telephone company on completion of a six-month course of correspondence study. The gullible aren’t all gone yet, and the power of, wi the printed promise is great. The move of the en- gineers should be carried by the other frofessions. | Editorial Comment board The North Dakota Corn Show (Duluth Herald) The Bismarck Tribune prints the picture of an Icwa farmer harvésting corn in his flooded field responsible e Eaian from up-state, EVERETT from a rowboat, and by way of contrast points to|®24 the pale Lillian Biedway. Myre TRUE the fine displays of corn that many North Dakota counties in that section are planning to send to the! state corn show to. be held in Bismarck Nov. 10 to went on jerkily According to the secretary the show is to be’ But it is an even braver Mussolini who stands a one A ot the best in.its history. in public and decrees that Italian womanhood shall | wear a standardized national costume, and cast! from herself forever the fripperies and immodesties born in the sartorial world of fashion-mad Paris. The progress of the newly born League for the} Naticnalization of Women’s Clothing, founded by “Tl Dyce” and presidented by none less than the Queen of. Italy herself, has the interest of the entire world. pe to shield the immodest one. in It was all a fairy tale. his New Yerk hotel. Hf “Il Duce” can really make all women dress alilie; make them wear a dress designed by a mere mage for modesty and comfort rather than chic elegance, he is a great man indeed! the verities. ited chateaux from the world. ” they call the afternoon robe. Iniformed gendarmes guard the portals of practi- | dictum every cathedral in Italy, scrutinizing the dress | Kether.” of every woman who would enter. If a skirt seems |f wealth and vain desire could by a stroke erase throat line too low, or a sleeve too brief, | the differences in’ station, disposition and tastes, or puts out his mace and bars entrance. churches keep on band a supply of scarves “The Monna! that disparities would vanish. that, even after the crystal slipper had been fitted,| the road. there would be a palace at Long Island. “That,’’}- said the mother, “oh, that is one of the things that) 5 *** It was somebody's dream. * There are lots of things that never came Mussolini. is brave, but he couldn’t get by with it America. never came true. The Crystal Slipper Pinches (St. Paul .Dispatch) many drivers THE BISMARCK:TRIBUNE SATURDAY, OCTOBER 9, 1926 The Dictator of Italy Calls His Cabinet Together For the Daily Grind | “Faith,” , said mP bag pe @ few minutes?” b ing on holseless, stockinged Love it,” Belma Pruitt answered i the doorway of his wite' room, promptly. “Come along, Georgie, | Faith was trying to make t! and bing maki comfortable for the night; | sister are on (3 le am int to see you,’ » ind! you ask ‘em in?” | poor | : art. ‘Lane's trata tesble role de | manded from. th 9 of nae lows. “And you “\ook at @ sight! I've a terrible per. told you a thousand times not to set/ son to live with i he developed around in your stockin’ feet. Does | this ah Vigan ur ate seem to me like you could ‘Oh, shut oe I see to look like somebody! i like? Stuck up iitele pris: bound. Seorey Selma, “Seems like a right nice girl,” Mr.| Mother.” Faith le the Intredue- Lane answered mildly, “Not what] tion briefly, you'd call pretty re aa style “I been readin’ about your doin's and livély.. Would you Ii in the society columns,” Mrs. Lane in and see Phe aarthet Thera smiled and ¢xtended “puffed hand be right glad know, /! N§thin’|“So you're George's sister! 1 s'pose stuck up about i young people.” | it's dime the two fgmilies was gettin’ “Give me my bood-war cap. faith |'aequainted, seein’ as how George is —that crocheted one low and| monopolizin’ Faith’s time so’s she pink, And my yellow silk dres: COS ons Ant around without sack, And m ‘carnation talcum, It’ F-don’t know what in the top right-hand bureau drawe: irls when they | “Do you really want to see them, try afd le old folks to Mother?” Faith hesitated uneasily. themsel but as I tell She had met Selma Pruitt, had ad- mired the lively girt’s wit, her ability to mimic those whom her capricious sense of humor chose ae fair prey,| Lane!” Selma came to Faith’ ’ rescue but had hoped her talents would| with « rush ef words. never be turned upon herself or her| could crochet! family. call that? It looks so intricate.’ “Reckon you're ashamed of your Tl teach ” Mrs. Lane offered mother,” Mrs. Lane’ accused her. i fipah ae or Popcorn stitch. “Your fine friends are too good to be brought into your own home.” one sided, with: tears of -mor- Without another word, Raith found | tificati untied abbuptly: toward the and brought to rae Tigg ld the arti-| door. prey tose instantly and fot- cles ehe had, de: helped her] lowed her, overtaking her rH the hall. odjust, over ner ttn asi ig, thin gray} “Don't mind ‘Seluia,” he pleaded in hair, the absutd ted “boudoir|a whisper. “I couldn't het ellinig cap,” and fastened the lace-trimmed | her. "8 a good sport, F my yellow silk “dressing satk” over the| she’s crazy about you. an that’s vast bosom. the matter with her is that her lello, Faith, you sp At zeuns ids. Are goddess!” Selma Pru lyric-soprano voice called ace Na Faith choked: “But she'll always make me feel like an under-| make “fun of. Mother to all you done half portion of squab. I've} friends. She's just leading her on—" brought your Romeo with me---sim- strangle her if she doe: ply pining away he was, poor darl-! George Pruitt said savagely, un ing. What in the world have you| his breath. “You haven't chan; conducting a. survey in veraging $50 or more a week, itresses getting $35 to $40 a week, and ‘porters whom $35 a week was no strange figure. Many. meagerly paid stenographers, clerks .and hookkeepers tip barbers, waitressesand porters be- Birds of a feather will flock together and the |cause they “feel sorry” for them. ~The Boston re- children of « dead man never forget who killed their ; Porter “Pegches” Browning, the 15-year-old Cinderella, and her 51-year-old prince & charming have found it out and she has gone home t> mother in a prosaic taxi while he moves-back to The delicate fabric of the fairy tale is wrecked by its impact with life and The crystal sMpper, worn day after day, pinches the foct it was made to adorn and there nothing left but to take it off and find a more The long flowing robe sponsored by Mussolini is, ‘comfortable and pliable shoe, one that will stand w Greek in origin. It has a hint: of old monastic | the rough usage of everyday life; one not made of and of a medieval world of women sheltered | fairy stuff and less liable to crack and craze. It was only a fairy tale, from beginning to end. j It was a fairy tale that imagined it could evade the **t3 “Crabbed and youth cannot live malts It was a fairy tale that the magic wand] yo It was « fairy tale | About: a third of the faculty mem- done to our Georgie?” oe your mind, ‘have you deat? IM x “Awfully gla see you, Selma.”| pretty miserable, - bers present were women of uncer | paith offered her hand with shy dig-| Faith backed "against the wall jtain age, mostly wearing stocks and| nity, “How are you, Geo! You| weakly, for temptation had swooped | plain white silk shirt waists, though | aren't looking emaciated: I’m worry|down upon her overwhelmingly. If i) | one or two “arty” smocks enlivened | Cherry isn’t here, She went to @ she were engaged to George, Bob e e | the pleture. dance at the Watrens’ hi Hathaway's undeclared, scarcely re- e126 ; Wi alized ye for her would die still- lembers of the faculty of liberal WEA SERVICE OIC, Virgjeia Senin arte: weldsa cdg; wetlonloun “vous tne born, if she told him frankly WHAT HAS GONE ereictane Judith Martin, rriving ~ teach her first year in Tenaicton University, meets ~an carnest jours. man who rescues her ‘ ; rs . 2 that cherry was flinging herself into 1 flz-awar dome ever buildings| diecuss such general problems uncon. | ene came by our house ten minutes | an old man’s arms, Because he, Bob, nore recent date and purer urch- | front us in the opening of a year|®&0 to ask us to go to the movies| did not car for her would not his ure, \eutch: we-hebererilt be toe-aupet- cue: | WHR them.” wie i infatuation flame into life again? In the center of the quadrangle / cessful, pedagogically speaking, ever Fai rew a sharp] Wasn’ je only way to save were some long mounds of green| enjoyed ‘by this department the ‘breath, but smiled quickly, “I must] ‘Cherry? And maybe—sometime—-she me five feet higher than the sur-| university.” have been mistaken as to where the| could learn to love George. le was from the coac ndng land, ie |The room was listenidg. Sugith | dance was to be. Bill Warren called kissed by anot#er stranger, who Judi A ‘ three elderly gentlemen for her,” . ak me—now,” she then thrusts her into a taxi and ncgrest nr mt opposite the save, iuined handkerchiefs ana wipe! “But Bill" Selma’ began, look-| pered ‘riving him both her hands in f promise. ~ vanishes, ose to a sitting position on| their glasses as if by tava Garis, as sirencen GAs, 'Ail Uni aenenio. asetars of 6 with an impéfative frown and jerk inued.) ‘At her boarding house, Judith I gop ort. ‘The speaker stared reproachfully. pe ead awit By 1020, NEA Service, Inc.) makes friends with Myre Aldrich, | “The figure was larger than the! Hands folded on stomach a began | of the head, unseen b that! ahe ta in schost fo be near ordinary. It wore a pair of corduroy | to | speak again. discipline commit yourkeiner’ Faith led the way. Into| | Cherry inaists that the house be a spoiled beauty, wi r ‘would like to meet . ee im, Wt t +" herself, fer Sag at there vanger dodith: lifted) yudith, turned. and looked out the| she’s rather lonely. ee you'mind| yours is caught ine Ue. Far awa ds, ir of green eyes that set her heart| Window, Far away on the mounds, NOW GO ON WITH THE STORY , pounding.” Unconselously, she! ® tiny human figure was visible, uy CHAPTER IIL pped back, and . then ‘marched! lay on its «But, why this desperate resolve?” policed n besa cirenpese, had] ¢Tossed rer the other one, rite by A GIRL asked Judith, smiling, Tl owal It would be far better than ar | psn Ree he figure fell into| (>A light stir at the back of the l ler wn b Vay of TODAY SMPTE. ie erect ine amit, hing, Sgr querer" “Morning Ute the mates cht oa WOM het ated io can't Sot have to help. fe! ite ba kat ae athe lark on] until the newcomer. was seating him- , de : ge ‘ bund a litle less rotten, decent it? Se ee eee ante, Rapes IN THE BALANCE cpopstel canretal, Goal aimee: udith looked thoughtful. “I won-| des rot n't 127) As she turned, ile Pal Bet Kappa) perore 1 opened my eyes again, ished the nurse, “your left le Gee ee ae Say idy se See eee) eT ek a eA ee taal fered Te eee my ,c7e2, awaits | fractured, but it is a comparatively love,” she said. “I rather doubt it.” tad an lps rather firm. |, [of hie chair, an y of disinfectants and ansestheties and| simple one and the dcstare are not wal Naaarie. . ere se “ray! tinued the voice from under ‘me Judith lookéd un at him and spoke ; Seen: if it i gene Sa gees pened, ue east.” # ie Tw le it, 1m! Bowery cap. “After all, nobody ever] in a stage whisner. “Thank you 60 tal a hos remember—what rae ee Het ore don't held Wrote about morning as old’ Boot-| much. It didn't hit, her on the head] Still. had-a feeling of (nomathing press: |b sd happened’ to the ‘others?’ Were na ing. down be my chest which I any of thm hurt? John! He must G black Homer did—‘the rosy-fingered more after -:-u fixed it.” young and beautiful to ‘dice '™ ©? dawn’. Gosh, What a metaphor!” | The gray tweeds started, “I beg] had before I lost consciousness. | have gotten, more of that, chandelier | Judith still stalked a little ahead.| your pardon, | Wha autiously = y | upon that ing Mrs. Stedway's breakfast table The man was about to quote more!” “The bandbox,” said Judith. hands and found that: one them} was conscious of was that he was jwat erized as “delighttully in-; peetry, undismayed, when Judith| The steady drone of Dean Timothy | Was immovable. The other I man-| bending over me, protecting me with forma! (tened abruptly into’a side nd ‘went on for hours, it seemed | Seed with great effort to bring to- | his body. sahaees eens aie Ae , Pate an ee gudin, betere he ended a apeoch | Ward my head. |, “Did. any of the others get hurt” Informal it surely was, Judith de-| It took only a very small sprint to ober ype comes 0 of the | tasked. cided on her first morning. Every-| bring him up with her again. : my areas tho Beaux ‘Aris, which in Before the nurse anawered I saw one straggled in at her own sweet| “Speaking of dawn and things, have —“Dr, Peter Dorn | rooms of xpected | her face grow gra you had your morning waffles?” He| of the astronom: rtment will, someway, I-subconsciqualy oe will, sie mach or Hetle according, 60 | ee ara diog in front of her now. | dice’ aver tne. duties of chist. of the| © find, I was looking into the Ki he kind Mine Meredith iis wory bad iy hast, first class, tried to make conver: Judith looked straight at him.| Big Brother movement in the col-| eyes o! a whi t e wig og ae of tion, and then hurried off joyously,! “No, but I've had my morning oat-/ lege eee Tala not “drawn from the dingy linen and the blue ae and coffee. And now, I am The crowd was stirring, anxious to/® Beant og that I: realised the| myself up ver uly te i sitting milk in the cream jugs and dreary, & to take my morning stroll—| leave. Dean Brown. rapped on the| | ee ross chest ture until the le se til atiee tor tae seme conference ‘room was, almost| a tercite, ebaeet acuity muon | was my loft ara, which, had Fired me faint. “feast go to hime “ CO- 4 ren who “jumped tables” for their) -iy“when Judith entered it. She| ber in making Pendelton University splintered and’ weridoatly ine ~ ; There, there, my dear, lie down, The breakf. table up as took a seat by the window, under| morally clean and safe for the youth ¢ ane it. broken 2”... whl You shall go to 4 ina. hort time, faintly reproachful gaze of the, of the state.” aration ib Selaces aihsse More, heavy man who stood at a ak followed Judith Agr sue ee dear, it is broken 5 two] Just as soon as Dr. arnt Bae ea eed Reas 5 however,| you cen go to Mr. of trent tr eve peas Neneet:| nee “I really @ld want to thank | Peer will be ail nig. How do you are depending upon the sight of you to give him courage to li degrees; Caroline MeGonigle, ua ir rime eee te say that] Lat meg som, I a BY CONDO I'm ready to do S "I an-|a minute. Don’t you know. was nowhere in sig! swered with in St sed ay lenny eaved my, life perbope at the cont ' The word, ; ‘When Miss Tell had intro- a "4 I teisd to movel ora, a her, Judith f T'V@ BEEN WANTING To TALL You mind on my. Ser ciation to a The talk BY He WAY, DID wou GoTo] | them and could ‘not: aupprees «cry Re rat ov alte 1S. GANS YesTeRDAr? X Sip. WELL, AS Wad GOING. To sat, 2 cigs ton BRowN. Has ndbo: LAUGH AT DUCE this year. They say the = - > aia fo" nish ian ise “there|, Paris—Mi 's attempt to force Pruttmas wie ibasciel ns essiuat ; : wasn't, much dean | sisiven Parla dessamahers goed Tes who launel is : e ” ik back into her oatmeal, before : ey: | Wanted te 6 Ail SOR xe hitek Poteet Merlater that Mates withering glance. of the pure, — en dudth byt “e 4, Tigcuna lini's designs show 9 greater regard es Reasey. i fav gs 94 intents aT th want ye ;for Roman history than for modern Ri ge age ar ig S ae & vith mo, otgr a the [SoMstene aot ae ae sal jillian way. “I see jm: in your blankets arrived.”» al tg zy enter, Faden: deaperion of ancient Rome, getting “Yes,” Judith “replied. “I. wa , E fener” stopred fink, hed f ; very comfortable Miss Aldrich slept , | could , ngedace “shine and Be PERE with me, Hers hadn't come yet.” , | pated a gaily; An unbroken shaie ae alt long The sehroy. of the Misses mens) ‘c r veel 11,” and Miss dway went up. ell,’ dently (Myra had already struck > INTO THE COMBE = thet tine, sparks from o| ing metais in this ae ere fees te | | THER® Goes SNYDSR No later, daditn niet “Myre The “an WIG ON THE OTHER De OF an orange sweater and! FINACCY “ poosS F earf whose Roman stripes flamed v out in the dusk of the hall. | “Good morning, id Judith, “You't Pit aay first ple it sight I’ve “lve Been for a dawn tramp: with bo Norseman,” cried Myra. Ligild 7 ce up when I ed out rly? Where at wer to the aye a Judith, “Will you fea al “No, Have to Mateos saan be iy beauetfa Serdunt ‘shook hor hind upposhen |! Per diet oa eo a bet of ae by ee