The Bismarck Tribune Newspaper, October 20, 1926, Page 4

PAGE FOUR The Bismarck Tribune An Independent Newspaper THE STATE’S OLDEST NEWSPAPER (Established 1873) the Bismarck Tribune Company, no N. D. cee entered at er postoffice at as secon mail matter. George nn. Bis and Publisher D. Mann.......... President Subscription Rates Payable in Advance Daily carrier, per year’. Daily sf mail, per year, (in Daily by mail, per year, Daily by mail, outaide of North Da 4 |, outside jor al . aa Member Audit Bureau of Circulat! Published b; & Member of The Associated Press & The Associated Press is exclusively entitled to ‘the use for republication of all news dispatches credited to it or not otherwise credited in this pa- r, and also the local news of spontaneous origin published herein. All rights of republication of all) . ther matter herein are also reserved. : Foreign Representatives ii ia NE COMPA 3 curcago ON ve DETROIT ower Bldg. Kresge Bldg. PAYNE, BURNS AND SMITH WEW YORK . New York has become accustomed to “welfomes. 3t makes little difference whether it is a channe swimmer, a pugilist or a queen, New York is a sea- Boned “welcomer.” The other day the beautiful and interesting Queen Marie of Rumania rode up Broadway to the acclaim of bands, huzzas and con- fetti. There is considerable speculativn as to the mo- tive behind the royal visit to our shores, Queen @farie puts it very simply when she says that she came here to sce America, the richest nation in the $world, and to learn the secret of the happiness of her people so that she can return to Rumania better Zitted to be a queen. » That should be sufficient. Flt let the motive of the journey rest there. There as even a hint that the visit suggests an impending ew lpan. Other sources intimate that she is here to secure money through « commercialization of her Foyal presence. These and many other insinuations are unfair. There is every indication that the visit fs a vacation and a part of the education of th: gembers of the royal family who accompany the jueen. = United States has had many visits of late from Yoyalty and the near-royalty. They should make for better international relations. weived the hearty welcome her place in the Old World government entitled her. Kings and queens @re not so numerous since the World War carved Out a new scheme of things upon the European con- inent. Labor From Porto: Rico . Labor conditions in Porto Rico appear to be very But Dame Rumor will it bad, and that their badness is beginning to slop! ‘ver into the continental United States is indicated by evidence in possession of the labor department ‘and the American and Pan-American Federations uf Rabor. ; = Porto Rican labor is super-abundant and conse- Muently cheap. It is also exempt from American immigration restrictions. 3 Porto Rico is a thickly populated island and its Population consists of a very few rich and a great ™any poor. The Porto Rican laborer cenies rather Mearer to serfdom than the Mexican. = The island has a permanent army of about 300,- 000 unemployed. Even those who can find work generally find it for not more than half the year. Wages average around 50 cents a day. Living con- ditions, of course, are miserable, . Under such circumstances, what is starvation pay the United States naturally sounds munificent to @ Porto Rican. = That, declares Secretary Santiago Iglesias of the Pan-American Federation of Labor, is just how ‘American cmpfoyment agents are fooling the Porto Ricans. Iglesias is authority for the statement that they are arriving in rapidly increasing numbers. He lames the large cotton growers especially. © Arriving here, the workers find themselves, if @nything, he says, worse off than on their native Bland. Unless speedy steps are taken to check the Movement, labor officials warn that an even worse Situation will ensue than resulted from the Mexican invasion. Back to the Medieval i = They served a medieval banquet in Paris a few days ago. The price per plate ran about $50. A Moulti-millionaire Peruvian magnate gave the ban- quet to twenty South Americans in honor of Ecua- @or’s minister to France. Medieval meats, breads, pasties and pastries were Prepared from the famous recipes of Taillevent, famous cock to old Charles VII of France, who waa Smown as somewhat of an epicure and gourmand. One dainty phase of the feast was the serving of | he wine. According to old custom, the waiters stuck their thumbs in the wine when serving. + The banquet room was covered with sweet-smell- fing-herbs into which the guests threw their gnawed Hones, and where the waiters dumped the general ey refuse. There were no forks, and the table was id with a voluminous cloth serving as napkins as and used by each guest to wipe the face and j; Granting that the novelty of the feast pleased the its, it would be interesting to know just how it thing. fe humans prattle a bit about the effete and modern civilization, but any onslaught on baths, modern plumbing, and table cutlery od scurrying for shelter. School Kids and Autos : ‘The “school kid and flivver” question is agitating eraniums of school officials no little these days. board ‘after school board is ruling that of = age shall not drive cars Fifth Ave, Bldg. | The Queen re-, would like this throwb@ck of the years for a|- ' Parents complain they never know where their children are, heed heninicy A few boards pay no attention, calmly saying it “as long as we live in a motor age we cannot expect jour children to go back to a horse and buggy age.” It is this very wholesale belief of parents that, | if necessary, they themselves can live with “horse and buggy day” necessities, but that their children {must have “motor age” luxurics, which keeps hun- dreds of parents in the rut, does no good, to their children, and makes wholcsale trouble for our edu- cators. Probation Systems There can be no question but that the last few jyears have seen @ remarkable development of the probation ‘system, particularly as it applies to juve- jnile delinquents, In fact, we may say that by the introduction of the new understanding methods and the se analysis of results ob- tained, it has been possible to make the probation stem a very positive and valuable force for good. For instance, in New York City, in spite of the great increases in youthful bandits and other crim- inals, there has been no recent increase in delin- quency in children under 16 years of age, according |to the recent annual report of President Justice | Franklin “Chase Hoyt of the children’s court. The ranks of bandita and youthful criminals are not recruited from juvenile delinquents, at least not from those who have been brought before the chil- | dren's courts, according to the report of conditions 1 New York, which says that only a “comparatively | small number of those who were once in the chil- idren’s court ever get into trouble again.” Justice Hoyt contends that a careful system of | probation has been highly successful as a method of dealing with delinquent children. He says that the results of prcbation are “effective and permanent and that it is a wise and powerful instrument in the correction and reclamation of handicapped chil- dren.” | These newer probation systems are successful be- !eause they embody all the scientific aids to com- {plete success. Hand in hand with the probation| work go the diagnosis ‘and examinations made by {clinics in problem cases and cases cf mental de- (ficiency. Experts in mental hygiene are in con- ) stant consultation in an effort to make the childrer {under probation not reformed little criminals, but entirely new persons, possessing an entirely new and finer personality and sense of moral values. It is a splendid work, little understood by the public. | THE BISMARCK TRIBUNE | __Editorin! Comment —_| \ Vacation By Legislation (Minneapolis Tribune) Legislation designed to locate a permanent sum- mer ite house at scme point west of the Migsis- sippi river will very likely be presented at the next session of congress. Representative Dickinson of Iowa is reported chief sponsor for the plan which, if it becomes law, will shunt the nation’s chief execu- tive to a designated spot for his well earned annual rest. There, it is anticipated, the president will become thoroughly steeped and saturated in the western atmosphere; like a new sponge, he will soak up trans-Mississippi sentiment and opinion at an amazing rate and will return to Washington drip- ping with new-born -resolves to serve the wet| impartially and well, However much the west and northwest would! welcome the establishment of a summer white house somewhere between the Mi sippi and the Pa- clfic coast it is very probable that the Proposal to fix a permarent Iccation by legislation will be re- tgarded as short-sighted and immature. In a sense the plan assumes the president to be a species of political chameleon, capably of absorbing sectional color and sentiment only by direct physical contact with that section. It assumes, tov, that there is a definite eastern sentiment and ‘a definite western sentiment, and that the Mississippi river separates the one from the other as indisputably as the Rio Grande separates Texas from Mexico; that Minne- | 1 | { | included within certain longitudes, have certain com- mon interests and aims which may be closely cate- goried as western, As a matter of fact eastern opinion and western opinion and southern opinion are not the solid sub- stances they have been made to appear. What we choose to call regional sentiment is not so tangible that it may be picked up, handled, scrutinized and card-catalogued as casily as a piece of ore. Unan- imity cn any one issue seldom exists in any sec- tion of the country; if there was once a time when j the nation could number among its component parts a hide-bound eust and a hide-bound west and a hide- | bound south, the time has long since passed. Easy methods of transportation and comrppnicgtion: are suffusing and blending regional prejudices and part- isanships; Florida, to take a prominent example, has more in cemmon with New York than it has with Tennessee. The absurdity of despatching a president to a Florida white house to absorb south- ern sentiment, if we may cite a hypothetical case, should be patent to all. Hardly less absurd would be an arbitrary division of the east and west at the Mississippi river for i the purpose of Iccating a summer white house. Were congress actually to decree such a division, President Coolidge might ‘henceforth snare his sum- mer pike at Lake Minnetonka, but never at White Bear. He might set up his summer establishment in Minneapolis’ thirteenth ward, but under no cir- cumstances on Minneapolis’ east side; on Minne- waska, but by no means on Mille Lacs. Such in- stances are extreme, but they serve to indicate the utter futility, of attempting arbitrary divisions of sentiment between east or west ‘or south. A summer vacation spent iy the west would be a | nice presidential gesture. There would result an | interchange of hospitalities, a keen sense of personal friendship and acquaintance which are always desira- | ble ketween electorate and chief executive. But the choice of a summer,white house should be optional with the president; to force his presence in any one region, to ask that he spend his vacation tapping new sources of opinion and sentiment, to cireumscribe et the country for a full ten months 'y & respite from his labors when dad shore bo ae ee yi ‘The task-masters whe would reasonable oe sentence him to sum. fee an extended course in. “western i sota and Arizona and Cabifornia, because they are|t j you have, Tequest. | ons ° yt WHAT HAS GONE BEFORE Judith Martin, new teacher at Pendicton University, makes friends with Eric Waters, xophis- ticated senior, Myra Aldrich, | soiled beauty, who is in love with E and Dr. Peter Dorn, earnest astronomy profes: Myra turns against Judith when she learns that Eric has kissed | Judith on a bet, before he was in- troduced to her. Eric and Judith dine at a road- house which is raided. They es- cape in a rainstorm to a cabin where Judith finds a night's shelter, while Eric walks back to town, = Next morning Eric returns with his car. bringing fresh clothing for Judith, which he has asked Myra to’ pack for him. ie Fe proaches him for telling Myra of the escapade. The following night, dith returns from ti with Will Wetherel. Will warns her to be careful of Myra. NOW GO ON { when Ju- Et in a voice that attemn ual but shook, in spite of her. “I a don’t know what I have to fear from 1 Wetherel shadow of tl fighting mad at Eric, and she d a case like that, other woman do Judith was) silent. Wetherel rattled He had dropped the subject of Myra and returned to his favorite opic, himself. “Who's that on your front ste; he asked, as they turned in at the Stedway walk. man and a girl were sitting on the porch steps. “Just ui called Myra‘s shrilly sweet “And this is Dr. Dorn. in the “She's at_ her s trees, u for snatching "t fight fair—in more than any q “And we've had a Pola Negri,” cried Wil Dr. Dorn was looking at Judith. “It's a pity Miss Martin was too tired to come. It was a good telescone evening—no moon and no clouds. | session with The rings of Saturn und the red spot on Mars were clearly visible. But erhaps she found the movies less fatiguing. i} Judith had no chg to reply, for yr spoke, a little too glibly. idith, you'd have loved it.” turned to the professor. ‘But you{ must excuse her. ‘She must be very tired. You, see, she didn’t come home last night.” For a moment, nobody said any- thing, but Judith thought she heard Will whistle faintly, “Yes,” said Dr. Dorn, es, She “one never, from home.” His voice was casual, | Wetherel put his hand on Judith’s arm and led her up the steps and into the house. imed, when the door had shut behind them. “What'd' I tell you about that little helleat? Holy mackerel, that was a hot shot! | Before his nibs, the professor, too. She was hinting at the Schooner to- day, that there were things she, could tell, if she would! But I didn't! think she'd go so far.as that.” Judith spoke cautiously, “What a mean, Wilk?” ‘etherel was obviously trying to read her fac here. Judy. I know what she caught it. ‘After ,” said Judith, cold-' ly, “it depends on what kind of mind whether Myra’s speech was an insult or not. i must say I pre! the mind of ‘an Severely sap’ to one like yours. Better scrul it up,a bit before you tad to bed.” Wetherel leaned against the newel post, looking at her. Now he smiled! and held out his hand. all » You know. I’m for you. Myra Aldr This is say oi emule i= bagi e mais campal low. Pit toddle Good-night.” ‘Miss Martin—please call Mr, Waters, Red 311,” said » note on the my seveenens pad when Judith ome mi a ees fi ¢ paused by the telephone, and, fter a moment of indecision called| there were drooping 1 mouth, ‘come, istress and strife this week, and I'd ‘Leap jaunt. if Pi f sudhth went upstaite witha lghter| them and Judith found herself in a te he movies | ubove. She tossed (saw Judit "d ; bag, please, away to the dresser. her that Myra lingered a moment by the table, on the verge of speaking Then she heard the door had had the time for a really elabor- her dressing tonight, luxuriating in | CROMnR Rand Reebpek dant aueeaicen hair until it gleamed, and rubbed a piece of ice over her face to bring back the color that the day’s fatigue had stolen. slippers that lay on the bed. EVERETT TRUE cee long now. \My bedtime. OCTOBER 20, 1928 WEDNESDAY, ied to Her Apron Strings - Ce On Thursday noon ‘Cherry made flying trip home, arriving in a ta: ' piled high with bundles. t, »” Faith sat up denly and dabbed angrily at her work | perious wave of her hand, “She brings ine eye: in d life ie in @ pampered life, driver wait after he cels into the living room. “Yoohoo. Faith! S’prise!” she call- jed out gaily, as serene as if she had |. het narrowly sidestepped disgrace the night before. “Hello, Muggy, darl- eis Feeling better? 1 brought you a’ bag of the most mary black | tation—’ figs! “Well, +‘ ain't gis te ted ters. any for you.to; e about it” her moth rd: I ly. “Go. right ind ph so absolutely hopeles: | dant Hattie to. code: over ‘ond elp d expécts me to have toners night! And me the middle of a week's ironing! ing to all done by right in And I'd promised Joy I'd go to the moth- ers! meeting at her scl Miss Spencer sent my J k h—” she began mat. of the bundles, rgeous new wall; t I sim-| you. If I could 1 a machine ( By couldn’t stand a Like it?” she| wouldn't let you touch them drapes a fold of the cretonne and| and slip covers—” I know you can’t run the ma- chine, Mother,” Faith rose, tried to smile, “I'll do the best I It's just that—I've worked so hard lately, terribly much hap- ry, Mother, I was stern face softened, breaking in a spring good girl, tu Re it like an expert salesman. gainst an eery white background jungle foliage, brilliant .plumaged parrots and exotic flowers rioted in a blaze of color. “Won't slip covers for the daven- port made out of this gorgeous stuff cae transform it?” she went on breathless); if she did not see the cloud th: id settled on Faith’s tired face. “And we can cover the cushion of the old wicker chair with it and make new, curtains— * “You don’t mean we,” Faith inter- rupted with quict bitterness. mean I can. You must think I’m mad of iron or steel, with ten pairs of hands, Nee “Get Aunt ttie to help. you,” Cherry suggested airily. pairs of curtains. e room and dining rooi slip cov- ers and cushions. You can just run them right up.on the machine. oh, look, I there's been b 1 “No, Mother, no!” Faith, touched to the heart by this rare burst of af. fection and a fation from her flung rms about the body, laid her head against ‘the vast b: reagt. “Don't carry on, now,” her mother told her gruffly, to hide her unwonted emotion. “You get the slip covers cut and I'l) stitch them up by hand. Hattie can’ hem the drapes and val- And/ances on the machine. ‘Tw bought some cans of paint! such a fied if we all pitch and lacquer. it old wicker chair| Cherry’ll be real Pleased" is too horrible for words.. Dad or} Bec her heart ‘had beén made Junior can give it a coat of this black' incredibly light by her mother’s shy, lacquer paint and trim it with red.) awkward kiss on her cheek, Faith’ Won't that be- stunning? And here’s| body seemed’ electrified with energy. un unfinished side table with a book! Aunt Hattie arrived, scolding but ac- trough that you can paint with the H tually pleased at being needed, black and red lacquer, ye can put; “pitened in” with a will, go my Tennyson and’ your volume and snipping and basting and id. Shakespeare—I think leathe?-bound ling with ‘ind le vigor at, the books look swell in a living room, old “drop head” sewing machine. don’t you—and that set of Michael, Mrs. Lane took great pride in the Arlen that Bill Warren gaye me for smallness and~ evenness of stitches Christmas. “Books make groom look she put into the slip covers for so—so highbrow, don’t you think?” e oy, old davenport, and person- She cocked a bright, .untroubled ally wit! i oe wa ites ‘rowning face a: ens = hoe * she shucked the brown paper wrap-| Cherry danced some re, usu: j face uplifted eagerly for her coming.| pings from the cheap piece of white “Long” Lane, with many flourishe: “Hurry up; run like everything,”| pine furniture. “Junior or Dad can and an endless monologue on just jhe eried, and she tossed the walking] paint this, if you havent time, darl- how expert interior decoratitig should shoes down for him to catch. ing. I do want everything to look be done, painted the old wicker chair house was ablaze! spiffy for tomorrow night. Please be] until it gleamed strous black, lights when they drove up the] a good sport and help me, Faith.” trimming ly with the ver- driveway under its hospitable pil | “What's all this about Friday} milion red lacquer; treated the un- nigh! Mrs. Lane demanded, testing} painted. pine “side table” with its the quality of the cretonne between| book trough, in the same fashion, ed forefinger and thumb. and, because his fingers loved the erry patted her moth-| feel of the brush, sand papered and ‘And Faith, if you have| refinished with ‘mahogany varnish you might wash ‘and/the scarred, water-stained piano and cuffs on Muggy’s; bench. blye ‘foulard. § © alll “This old Axminster Me ¢ looks like dressed up: for "y prise kingdom come,” he held his head to party! Gotta go now, darli . le e/one side and’ surveyed the thread- nice, Faith!” she flung her jarms| bare, ugly floor covering with disap- about her sister's stiff, ‘anyidlding ; proving eyes. “Bay, Sis, I got a few form and planted a swift butter?ly| bucks saved up to Pay you back— kiss on her stern-set mouth. you know, that fifty. How about me When she had gone, threw|putting five of it down on a rug? herself upon the shabby old du mething with parrots, maybe. I vort, with its worn red velvet cush-|can still ~ive ted on your fifty ions, and began to weep stormily. I owe you.” i “Now, what in the world’s mat-;-“That’s swect of you, Long,” Faith ter with you? her mother demanded, P=miled him through misty eyes. coming to bend over her. “You use| “ood boy! And—and you can bring the parlor as much as Cherry—or, Fay Allen over sometimes—” o le morning room which| nearly as much, if you've got to jerk| “Gee, Sis, could I? She'd be—why, idently housed the drunken vic-)me up on every thing I say—and Ij she'd be tickled silly. Honest,-Sis, trola, | Shouta think you'd be glad she, she’s a good kid. Say, it’s gonna be Someone dashed off with her wraps spends her hard-earned money {o fix| a swell room, ain't itt’ to the chaperon’s room, and Eric led!it up. Not a word of thanks ont of (To Be Continued.) her into the living room. The hush you—just ‘stood there, iookin peta that fell upon groups her blue, you could bite TOMORROW—Cherry breaks the any bag of yours, so I h and copper glory ed flatter- | jooks could kill news of 2 ee to Mr. Cluny nine,” she continued. ing. ‘i thing, tryin’ so hard to make a to Wer mother the aged suitor ar- Judith handed her the bi A youngster, in a flame-colored| showin’ with her friends, woul be) rives te ask for her hand. u very much, Myra.’ dress brought her heels abruptly to! ues it a earth from the transports of a wild; clog dance on the hearthstone. Ju- enough to turn down duty invita- dith recognized her as a member of tions to dinner.” her freshman English class cre'snd| “I don't think much of that kind were other co-eds ensconced here and/ 4 there about the room, in deep chairs; of hospitality, Eric,” said Judith and divans, They looked at Judith} shortly. m curiously when the dancer cast an/ The white-haired Dresden china embarrassed glance in her direction.| cnaperon of the Sigua Pet house Keep it up, Connie,” called Eric. came down the stairs with mincing isn’t a schoolmarm tonight:| steps, and the guests were brought just a sweetheart of Sigma! one by one to be Presented to her. Psi” “Judith blushed under the) ""Sualun was standing by the. little shout of approval that wet up from) og lady when the gong sounded from the men. . aa A familiar hea the dining room. The president of “Just four e in, and | wrapping « pair of Walking shoes in i heavy paper, She found him standing at the foot | of the stairs, his blond head hatless and rumpled’ by the wind, and his 2 VieGiela Sasin. use tonight? Clean napkin Everybody asking guest: staging a banjo hike by nlight to Lover's Leap after ards. Thought we might like to trot along, see the harvest moon rise, and sob a few sobs to Wetherel’s ukulele. Is it a go?” * |gone to a school where there were Across the hall a wavy mirror in! * she said. “These Greek| the hatrack showed Judith her re-| ‘etter frats at’ least mean comfort flection. Her face was smudged and! 2nd social graces—big fireplaces and about her! stand pianos, in place of boarding | house parlors.” Eric nodded. “We have pretty good parties now and then, Hope this dinner won't be too tame. You're ther thrilling tonight, Jude, and, ighto! You'll enjoy the Lover’s|!'d like to get all the credit coming. All sentimental souls! Hope you make the brothers’ girls Better stick some oxfords inj lock like a. parcel of frumps. 1 pocket for teechike.” | A freshman opened the door for They could hear laughter and syn pation from a phonograph as they an up the steps. “I wish I had She turned back to the phone. “I'll! Eric. T’ve had enough of like ty be gay for a little while.” — | P i he] £reat square hall filled with young! Ret Scat the walirt fares | man in dienar conte talking; onete 1s standing against the railing Heels her head when she ike my week-end | sullenly. into her room. by the table while out’ of By Tom Sime The public js 12 years old mental- ly, according to a Chicago physician. r = ‘these years of suffering, rr onilinas 4 Rever sce: “G. O. P. DID RING. ‘US PROSPERITY,” SHOUTS DEMOCRAT. It seemed to m. It had been many days since Judith ate toilet. She spent two hours over warm bath and the fragrant her dressing table. She brushed her seen over the back yoice, i‘ (ers The roar of a on is powerful, 1 think you both know him. We've. inty i¢ dress of sapphire blue’ cana] of a big armchair turned, and udich ¢8 chapter gave, the chaperon his] , The teas of @ cannon, is, powerful, had the most gorgeous at the kicking off the mules that were to|saw Dr. Peter Dorn staring at her. ¢6 the larger of two Jong tables shin- gs sack could empty any crowd- observator} be replaced by the high-hecled satin] “There's your friend, the profes- with silver and white linen. ed Chicago street these days. sor,” anid Ericy in 9 low tone,” “He's iE with an alumnus of our frat and faculty Babe Ruth wants $150,000 for 154 patron’ too, Pity’ he hasn't sense peld Judith’s chair pushed i agsinat games of baseball ‘ext seu it Oras down suddenly, before the rd aud Rockefeller had only turn- grace had been su: > ed professional! She ¢i everyone els 7 Eric andthe less |. whose glances locked fer a long mo- ment before the ‘wretcly escaped to answer. a jing tel 1e. | Shame, 5 “He didn’t mean to It. “Awkward lout,” rejoined “It’s time he gat some manners.” ir. Dorn, across the table, was listening, his eyes bent on. Judith. She seemed almost vit aly to pret 1 ne ~ him. But, Connie, the Sabeing Srsel A THOUGHT =| neglect by catierastiog him with| Where'ne vamp a tonne trying ‘1 mnie’ Ling grad in aateddomy out o! . a IE é ” said J “Do tell. -w ; rlans, Profer ‘ D Dorn, Isn't he eoing! to follow up his soup of last nigh and clear fe ed the er ‘unsavory Puradith looked eg lekly, her breath catching in ee he 2 The old woman went on.: “I have always felt thet that, ondhiouse was (| one of. the greatest ; on the ca What 5 e place ‘is to miserable freshman who hen Eric gave the Sigma Psi whistle under her window, she was BY CONDO An American. choir moved Eng- The. ‘English ‘thought they” wore e 01 yy were maing Mr, Becket” . Fi $ Adi bma- race mst hac Re, .| sinking fund. (Copyright, 1928, NEA Service, Inc.) +9 © en toe wold sir 3 \) ae WA gs (“4 A [72 MR. TRIOS, HAVENT SOU MADE’ A mise TAKS IN MY SALARY Check ‘You. Have MADE \T OUT Five potvars ,MoRS > PRE USVAL ~. town, I am ever SXTeA Five |3 A RAISE, MR, SMITH, | 3 HAVE CEARNED IN 4 | ROYUND-ABOUT- Way THAT You WENT THROUGH CoWLece, party thers tales ere Fite Be Ser err rer o “. o 4