The Bismarck Tribune Newspaper, October 21, 1926, Page 10

ionyragre: men being: they chauffeur and the banker. This but proves the cumbersomencss of a large organization,” Here's all: and the AL ALA.) ¢ PAGE EIGHT The Bisthidrck “Tribune | exerci pI d «THE STATE’S OLDEST NEWSPAPER % (Established -1873) Publi i k Tribune Company, ; Diemer N. ea atared at the postoffire at) We're Fed U Bismarck as second class mail matter. " i idnight has. struck, they tell us poetically, for George D. Mann..........President and Publishe | ur. Cinderella Girl,” known also as “Peaches”, “Subscription Rates Payable in Advance | Heenan Browning oe by ater, per year «+ .$7.20| It. is to be hoped, in the name of a long-suffering 2 mail, per year, (in + 7.201 public, that midnight really has atcuek. It ds to be mail, per tg x) honed that this mest nauseating. pageant of human Dany sl onttaide of North Duizota,,...., 6.00 | menkey-shining ever,paraded before ux haz gndad. | Member Audit Bureau of Circulation __, Byt ‘probably that’s. hoping too lage haps a: | ‘Browning soun will cmit a “come home, I need you, Member of The Associated Press {all is forgiven,” very likely, and then we'll bave it ‘The Associated Press is exclusively entitled te! oil over again. | ee ight se al ee Cree | Mother-in-law Cathegine Heenan is pll blame, | per, Spd ‘alan the local of ‘spontaneous origin | :ccording to one version. fished herein, All rights of republication of &l': “Pogehes” has zone home to Mama Heenan. ‘The pubi: lady says that “Peaches” is just a nervous wreek |tact thet's been known for year jis just findipg it opt!; other matter herein are reserved. Foreign Representatives | and that most of those pearls. were imitation, say-| NE COMPANY jee aneagon™ ae DETROIT { Mow hard can you :f't your tecth without erack- Tower Bldg. Kresge Bldg. | ing ‘om? So can we! E, BURNS AND SMITII | NEW fe - - = + Fifth Ave, Bldg. ; 2 a Great Men Side-tracked (Official City, State and County. Newspaper) | sir Rider Haggard, whose glamorous tales ‘have | eros: al erp given almost as much romance to the world as: have : — Home—and Far Places lise soulful eyes and svelte waistline of Rudolph Val. | Huw lonely Robinson Crusoe must have been, we ‘entino, is another so-called great one who fcund his think! niche through shcer accident, ; ‘ e serious-mi entleman who hoped to aoe t Nantucket} He was a serious-minded gentler ‘ tow sind vie std bible 7,4 weeks and (make a name for himself by writing on agriculture. lightship, obeliee elie dependent on old papers | His most thrilling plots concerned the footprints of bel cm RAG jaiiice: eect pts know what's go-;# field mouse and the number of kernels on a,¢prn rown fro $8 J be " ins cn in the world that is not barren water! ‘ape A ' He wrote a book culled “Remarks on Recent How lonely. Swiss Family Robinson must have j ,. 4 ighbo within | Pvents in Zululand” and nubody bought it. | been, living in a asaady home, no neighbor withi: Gre’ Striday in chugs Sip Tiler and his Witecuaw | | thcusands of miles! 1 03 mysteriously beautiful woman. “Let’s cach im- How’ lonely Ahab must have been, standing in the ine a book about her,” they said. So they began. crow’s nest, his crazed eyes sweeping the sea {2"! Mrs, Haggard wrote only one chapter, but Sir Rider the white whale, Moby Dick! kept right on until he had finished “Dawn.” Then And. yet how much more alone by, far than. these came “She,” and his name and fortune wore made. men of the desert isle and barren waste are we Perhaps 75 per cent of our world’s great ones got | rushing busy, complex’ humans ‘of ‘the great cities! stde-tracked before they started to make good. Two years ago one Danicl Streeter, explorer and author, returned from a long trip through British 2 ough A. Little Roy No Longer East Africa. Streeter returned from his first trip.) jackie Coogan’s bob. is .gonc. The'Coogans have He expected the warm hand of welcome home, the seen the writing onthe wall for a long time. They felluws saying, “Well, well, if here isn't old Dan] new. Jackie's baby days were numbered, and that Streeter again!” the time would. come when that-bcb of his, instead Streeter tells it like this: of being the symbol of sweet babyhood, would bring: “T went to my club to lunch—could hardly wait forth raucous jeers as the rabble yelled, “Get a hair- to see the boys. I sat down at my usual table. A cut Jackie!” dozen men around it talking. “Most of them| Parents who.own uo million dollar chicks ghed a were cating crackers and milk. It was all just as little tear for the Coogans, not s> much because T'd left i:. except a new brand of crackers. their treasure child grown up may not mean treas- “E cxpected to be greeted like the returning| Uf but because they no longer havea little. boy... 1. I grinned and paused. Nobody noticed } escapade Dr. Dorn by hinting of it to him. Eric takes Judith to dinner at sat down. Then a magn finished. As net| . , tent Re aRy | his fraternity house, where Will ' la Judith Martin, teaching at Pe! ty, finds den as friends than * faculty members. Eric Waters, soph sticated renior, and Dr. Pe- ter astronomy professor, Is for her favor. Aldrich, a junior, living Judith because of “Eric's atten- | tions to her. ® Eric and Judith escape from a raid, When they are dining. ina roadhouse, and Judith spends the night Ip a cabin, while Eric re- turns to town. Myra hears of the and trigs to prejudice threw down his napkin his glance fell upon me. He to leave. ‘Hello, there!’ he said. ‘Been ———— ' We Haye, With Us Today Streeter says that now he can go into the raw (Chicago Tribune) of Tibet, stay 10 years, and come home with never ucen Marie of Kumania is to step. into. our midst ; a flicker of hope that someone has noticed that he’s oa if nothing stops the Leviathan or her. Num- py peed to the ae ee , been cut of town! bers of cur fellow countrymen already are pleas- We need not go to Timbuctoo to get this cold dash antly agog and that condition will probably. grow whcn we return, of not having been missed. How]in proportions and. effects as the, queen’s . travels many of us lesser mortals trek from home?. Away|take her over the land of the free.and the home of from it, we idealize it. The home job, the home|the brave. In principle what we. said. about George perpls, the heme scepes, How far away, remote, III, although a gcatleman considerably above the it 21 seems! We may be gone a week, a month, a' average in the circles to which he, was..born, goes year, but we look forward to the homecoming day. | all the way across the boards, but socially we unbend And when we reach home, no one much remem-|a bit. Most of us were not raised on the Brothers bets that we've been away. Life picks up the same}Grimm, Hans Christian Andersen and the “Prince oe thread. No one particularly cares to know the|and Pauper” without some lasting consequences. wonders we have seen away. And in a day or so} A great many wearers of the purple make it dif- ‘ we scurselves forget those miles between the then| ficult for us to keen cur iitusions "fresh and effec- ape orm apeek poi ae oe pi and now, and pick up the old thread of working] tive. When t re yorl they,.look like modes: broader interpretation of Genesi: and playing again! cheese mercharts aud when. they, are, bad. ‘they beta Bie ait. At contataly isn't Lonely Robinson Crusoe? Lonely human begtles|too much like butter and egg-men. Nevertheless prineip! fex of brotherly love and clean in a busy city! So busy with their beetling that|any prince, of any color, will get a hand if his, iving Just, because geology there’s no cne else within thought distance, much| checks do not bounce back at him. NOW GO ON WITH THE STORY CHAPTER XIII Jt should have been a together pa smiled light: the chaperone was’ not © had ignored Will's reterence to the “Pe is full said, ecard Chri: ‘as soon as th’ into ¢ leg T suppose it the science that: are to blame.” hi new about those seven days of the creation. ' Eric laid down his salad fork with p, an ernity man sxeent Erie ‘ope! uouth wide and sung.! Judith began to wonder, when the store of fraternity songs would run out and the gnests be free to rel: their faces from the wooden 5s which they seemed bound to main- tain during the singing. * “Damned isillv childishness,” mut- tered Eric. ‘Singing their own praises to “pan, tunes, while the. dinner guests wait for their des- i sert.” The chaperone rose after a bit, in- slicating., that the meal, was at an end, “ Wilf Wetherel ran to. Judith and cau het arm, “tome ioe psy. the. , for us,” he cried. | swowked’ but Judith went with will to the piano in the living room. A’ maseuline crowd gathered round, “Babe” Ruth Scores White Mark , (Duluth has . ”” Ruth, the king of swat, has not only dune some marvelous, bail-playing, but hg has, been fopl- igh in his behavior. A Ittle while-ago-he was be- ing so foolizh that it cokes ae though his day might be over. But he got his feet under him again and came hack; and that is a grand thing to,sec in any- less within sight or hearing. | The Rumanian queen pleases the imagination iz = + | many ways. She is not the Ma Ferguson in the Ru- . cleat tae wa pmbeskeckly, vel irs .] * . “Brotherly love,” A Female Surplusage — household. . Sho. signs -the -Bridewell par- Peg faye sey Het law of ¥ 3t is hard for Americans to realize that there are ing hands, . He did not-come on this te I ee ‘ Nf 5 ic on: this trip, hut Amer- | #% you under a ie A ioe van where women $0 0ut-/ica knows that the royal trousers slid. Catherine | "there as a great silence over the number men that any | ind of u man is as welcome #3 (41 of Russia and Elizabeth of England would havo the-flowers in May, and perhaps more so. 7 a up one of she penal, sig ble , America our sexes are ubout evenly divided and! we bolieve th canes eee ale ahasiactidaie 4 few men are embarrassed by the importunities of paca lenape eng tieirg air pe rt lonely ‘women. dle cakes indicates an appreciation. of our. national ; i ; jingtitutions and shp.probably. will enter heartil ars Virtually as scarce as hen’s teeth. The war] into all Phases of American activity and may make wiped cut so many, of the tyen that the normal flow of population has:not, restored the proper balance We trust every, one will have a good time, but say, in’ Cheshire, is planning a “matrimonial ball.” et hacer Nalipo Epranerenrnc Pea SFO eats It is‘ concerned over the problem of its 2,000 surplus ra is Saas women. Savane ales mew are invited to take their choice of a wife. The). . .._, town has been degeribed by the mayor as “England's! Babe” best ‘marriage market”, apd he | sed all| some dons and the king is out in the reception reom shak-| survival. And.as for clean placés ntil the song leader struck Acre IN! gone. strong on any American political ticket ayd The promptness, with which she topk. to the grid- England, however, has. many districts where men & hit out west. by riding in a rodeo. to the communities. Thus, the small townof Walla- And to this ball all of Epgland’s unattached young men' to Nomen disapprove st martigd Jor they are heartily Iori Coodd. with letters’ thom ips arts | bod : . men in. a 1 ey. i _ of the country the women descended ad ina! And the Bambinu did something the other day deluge, begging to be put on the ndence ipes., , i Tbr, Dorn ir nearb: and was watching her. gravely. The hud mobilized on a far gerenuytt ped were studi-| ously not. ing to the music. ai Heer ran on from Irving Berlin to. Cadman and’ then to De-! bussy\ and’ Grieg. The crowd was' very quiet. i The mu at ied rudely: intertupted.! of the world ‘sexjes.-.°- . : Rie eis ae of ‘nowhere und: to strengthen the help this spoil this parlor recital,” |e 3 party is waiting for us’ i ey t a , When the series, began a little-led in a, New Jer: dotay. - : i ; || town day sick, with the doctors of his life. ‘Thin sounds comic to us and it has its element of|He :kept..9 hold on life, theagh, through easy it ip.a sad state of affairs, Here continuing. interest in the dig. game. His one ™ J 8 the bys father, integgst gave to the wavering process of recovery, got gutogr: paseballs from both the Yankees sp ee hs for their : i lee eer a Normal mar- Bel existence holds apt, ys. a; weman., wok. Judith,.ta' the eaireaie | 5 “ he. and dhe is, aud one of these! was aligned |1 lad to the ‘ghaperone’s room. é by "eabe” Babin be, wep. prs bound rap ee hbase rhs from choice, and then made, three of jhem in the next game. : iy noe complained. Not only that, but as soon as the series was over and, “Babe could get away, he called on that sicl: s . eae ie ‘The men, wore Jealous and the wom-| 4) LA * Not much happened. Both *“Babe?: and -the boy \ Where's Billy Boy?" valled Eve! po gp egal saadenn eee ir remeber dy oT Poyongy MF I; and wee a p> alga Mi fnneneely ise, Give was’ leaning against a, “Babe” Ruth idly ir. idly puffing at a “i arct. She put down for was in brown iweeds, with'a tam 0° for this visit to the sick boy at to up a saeatet cap on the aide at er golten geod many of the little black marks that have beent “tBlere 1 farsa aghat, youn mat dos u ish things he -[ Tate’ ie eenter of. the group arouns infant,” she, taunted, ast she upstairs. * { | fe evening had been perfect, boarding house, hates | two swa Their sheep’s eyes and the: with them, and Judith self je’s bi ¢ professor was looking at his p melt \s intent. to jump. off Lo’ drop the convyersution, though she spnir,” of fall into Farmer Jon “The the foot. of the cliff.” far ahead and the three of the Little Coon river, and found Eve’ sta to discard the Christin sock at the summit, astronomy have told us something They bro! dith, living— jhe tand it—it means only glan rying some sort of nstrument under his arm. n't wearing the rid- aid Erie. “Expect ¢ tonight, Wetherel 2” Will ignored him. He was bend- ing over to finish lacing his pictur- knee boots. t out southward toward the field, Eve walking betwe: s at the head of the proces- jon, and the others fellowing in twos nd ‘thres, The night‘was clear and th a black velvet, star-stud- walked moodily beside Judith. uld hardly keep her feet fr At he broke the “You didn’t think the ad- ion of those morons at the frat e meant anything, did yout Gad! ir bawlings felt ashamed round that piano, f Yor you.” Wetherel back to walk giggled to her- athing became dropped as 'E you tonight, y ‘d Will, “as I've never to woman. And. if to the si Leap in my de- rie, “You'll pig pen at “Excellent idea,” sai Wetherel and Judith laughed. Eye and her companions had gone loiterers urried to overtake them, They “Where climbed a hill that led to the preei- ice overlooking the broad meadow ng on a high table of “Hurry,” she called. “The moon and will be up in about f minutes.” into x run. Erie ran lone, leaving Wetherel to aid Ju- They brought up breathlessly eside the vanguard, Below, them, toward the cast, the lackness was thick and limitless. udith stepped a little farther from edge, and phiss ered sli around the little [ re OR WHEN ONS, of my lute, I'll, STOPS “To THINK IT Over, (MR. TRUG,“ONG 15 CSD To THE CONCLUSION} tTHAT NO MatTER FROM WHAT ANGLS One IVIGWS THE SITVATION, ‘ONS (3 UNABCS TO!: | ed jSOLVG THE PROBLEM; FOR WHGN ONE ---- [ONE SOWTION (3 FOR ONS f a je COUNT THE ONES’ ONE USGS, LAN® WHEN ONS {5 “THROUGH. TALKING, ONS CAN ADD Up —..; ONGS onss! i 1 { returned a li When, on Friday ‘evening Chessy er ttle. early from | downtown work and beheld the tran: j formed | of “Like it? tv point out | admiration. ers and parrot he curtains ai at the side And sce—I p Diack, Like doesn’t does. ir Si hands like a paper that loi tae inson’s, at fort I'm | bi hting ¢ » UH not “Is pretty n barrassmeht.« { ! i jar ho man { marr: j ter-jumper or ibe ones ae mai through m | eeaNr, well Then she started,’ started, and now there are eleven! touching the | “You counted wrong,” said W | absently. "He was taking his ukulele out of its case. “ “There she ” shouted some- gig weiht® \ But cher o ger when t MH tick _ Between it in increasing ible meadow Yocotated lv stream made audible to the j on the and the brood Jon sid don ndurin,” a chord, ‘Shut up,” across the cir But Wethe: on the ukulele. we stick by an old Wetherel, striking Faith went eS pan, snapped Erie, from P® 1 continued to strum The red disk climbed slowly to full view, and the meadow below filled with the pale reflection. Wetherel stepped close to Judith. “You and the moon,” he whispered. “Two gorgeous red-heads.” He struck up ar the ukulel son to deny express 2 food, and whe: ‘ati ing accompuni- , droning. the, limbed up the arch of the, . Wetherel’s minor strains sprang "the fai to provide?” S “You're in lo: living “Long” waiting rather shyly for her | ki approval, and. began .to whirl him ; around and around in a mad dance for 1] i ed bench! id 4t1” that old wic it had come right out of Rab- shuffled hix:,lan; ually get the ol —coat’o’ paint n front porch With a took pretty good—toxke a nice trap, if you're stilt—vh, what T mean is, you don’t have to marry that. old) a garage mechani \“Long” flushed y silent. out of the room, she said, in a low tone. The quicksi “there were ten of us when we Veered suddenly. smile, she went: about the tone ¢ ing odor of fragrant brown dive: at it, as long ‘onigns. he can follow this -house...en¢ good riddance.” room, she. seized I bought the rug,” her brother broke her elaap and began mprovements for her hought . that. plain brown velvet with the border of flow- ts. would go swell with ind davenport. And Jook able, and the chair! nted the old picr glass it? Hey?” Watch out That, varnish quick as the lacquer swell, huh 2” she clasped her delighted chil “New oks like, a million dol- chair looking ty-eight smackers, dav- enport looking like the lap of luxury, jin a Cecil de Mille. Who'd have thought it? You Faith have been ang set-—oh, Is, and when igarets with ten dollar forget.you.” ifty, nin’t it?” “Long” legs in.strange em- » Rid, Dad’ll grad- homestead fixed up wide new swing. tick =and win’t every- ated by the lovely, sud- h {commanded him. sharply | of being poor! How many {you think a working ginl has to land And I'd die before I'd or a coun- a bookkeeper. ‘1 may| young but I wasn’t born yester- {day! I know when I’ve got something koing to let it slip not ing it’s your ngtily and Iver temper of the girl With a pleased new draperies .and the ~ black - and -red.- lacquered . furniture with caressing fingers. "she murmured. “Sweet wed he jnsinuating, nostril- ‘ying onions poured wave into the newly ing room, She flew traight to the kitchen. her eyes blaz- heavens, Tonight of all. nigh éalmly on stirrin; in the rying “Dod made a special request for steak smothered with onions, and I didn’t: see th there was any rea- He doesn’t often for any particular n ihe docs he’s going to ag Iam cook on this r Mr. Cluny’s nose is honest fried ight out of. fs vaake, Will,” pro-| acon | “uuchy: dittle pba é 4 5 e planet thal tested Eve, “don't sing, : phir! tia He gave her a hurt looks The rest Me mused: to Judith. | “All dead. of the party sat in silence, while rma RO tARDS st Beas Mp little human beings crawl- ind looked at first woman ng time, Miss. Mart the bottle, and E ¥ ‘And I didn't mean to like you. You there, Erie, ie party has a lone seo, you've grabbed too many men walk home. Better keep your wits Sf.) rin Bin rag este 4 alkane schemed to do it. Eric’ laughed harshly, “I know te ss ‘i how to take care of myself.” He you're | dangerous, | Eric, y was walking restlessly around the rock table. Judith turned her back jy ).1.° on him. A moment itween her and are you going to that fop, and m he demanded. Ad Judith answ sweetly, smiling up at him, “Make a fool of you? can't be You've made a of yourself.” He left her, Eve was seated near the edge of the cliff, leaning her head against a tree stump. Her eyes followed the CONDO later he stepped, be- Wetherel. “When stop mooning .oyer ng a fool of me?” capacity ut youn a fig for “Nonsense,’ The rest of woods, marshmallow-' cliff. ter. followed .h Eve I bonfire, 7" Hatened, (eeersees BY Tose wi tl Erie and her Judith rose been sulking -Sounded ve: altogether. Judith turn stevped out Bric, Granville rei under a tree He grinned light. me “Mm not ie's getting care of himself... Will hasn’t the to be r Dorn is in. dire peril of} paving. his life le im.” small bonfire at the and their shricks. over the} “Hush,” she sai uf "The: belle tof he’ far-off There was a gene hats and sweaters. stamping out the. fire... Eve, “you and Eric come along.”. The voices of the 5 tahutly, He was. and cven in the bi Pa itad’ too uch Seotehs T ess. at her jin the moon-|| (To Be Continued.) Ai ly el Lin‘ the next nares tined tp make: r, Dorn are all. falling worried about hurt. He can. take damaged . seriously. mashed by: a res who doesn’t give said Judith, but she toll flushed uncomfortably. the ‘party. had made a toasting floated out to the two women at the edge. of thei “Ow, that burnt my_ tongue!” they heard Will moan, and f feminine laugh- his complaint. nd wal . They triking midnight. ,” eall- cohort began to walk ! slowly down the ‘hill. and stood looking a the moon for one last moment, She {could hear Erie’s footsteps:, among ‘the trées at her- left, rh e, had en tae st of the party then dieg"away for :the. ned. "The perkov. who of the trees wis not seen on riend Waters i; aid. Gonna} fly | her left shoulder, just chances do funeral,” swung | almost dowd: roen, again. to | edge of the ed ‘toward the ble for rt. und, thic! ized th Mier inet a ah recognized the heavy jow! vl necktie’ of ‘the a Me had ad, the night of the raid. huwb_over, his shoul- ‘asleep + “Dad did it on purpose, just to | gravate me!” Cherry stormed futile- Ty. ‘How's Muggy today? I—I've tell her—about Mr. Cluny, y coming at. cight-thirty.” ad a hot bath and is | down, resting up for tonight. as excited as a child over your pri ‘d hate to haye your job, Cherry. It'll be on your head if this brings on another heart attack.” 'y ree rm The ‘rest of the family never knew what took place between Mrs. Lano and her. favorite slaughter, when the ‘wo patitea td afrs, aiano's b2droo ; immediately after ‘supper: But som how Cherry made good her promise to “make her like it,”\for Mzs. Lanc dressed hersebf inher best—the navy j blue, polka-dotted foulard, whose whie collar and cuffs Faith had found time to launder .crisply—and took her place in the living room, pleasantly excited, to await the aged suitor's arrival. dust before eight-thirty Cherry emerged from her room, fragrant with French perfume, almost heart- breakingly beautiful and childish in a knee-length dress of crisp white taffeta, her slender, boyish hips de- fined with a wide crushed sai f archid satin gibb and yellow orchid. and the first that C worn in her Hife—perched saucily o where t! rounded white arm emerged from the closefitting, sleeveless bodice. The ve | got to sure stockings and the bro- er slippers, had heert ton the charge accounts open- ed by Mr. Clufy in Cherry's name, Ls ction the changing re, bell ence, had the inte to a two- of rust-red chi in contrast with loveliness, she looked but if she had studied herself in the mirror she would have seen that the color of the dress decp- ened the pure ive brought out tawny 1 dark hair-and jn her great, somb as when the sh, at Cherry consented to be pre: » and had changed ld party dre: fi She felt t Cherry's ¢ ith But her heart was too heavy ‘ief for the ghastly mistak makin, “Long” ex- cused himself, on the plea of a date, and Joy had been banished to the bedroom she shared with Faith, to du her homework. Cherry herself answered the door, Mr. Lane keeping his scat in sullen, glowering silence. , “Oh, don’t you look grand!” Cher- ry’s high, mus voice caroled from the doorway. “Evening clothes and silk hat ’n everything! Give me your hat. I promise not to hurt it, the precious! Dad, Mether, this is Mr. Cluny! (Copyright, 1926, NEA Service, Inc.) i (To Be Continued.) TOMORROW: »-. Will headstrong Cherry have her way or will her par- ents refuse to sanction her en- xagement to a man old her grandfather? o-—-—_-__ -+ BARBS | By Tom Sime When better steam-rollers are built Mussolini will build them. Headlines you never see: CROWDS CHEER UMPIRE THOUGH HOME TOWN LOSES. A Massachusetts man choked a wolf with his hands, says a headli: If he had choked it with his that would have been real news. We can’t see today why the Fre 75's have failed to catch on in | cago. Christopher lumbus was a dic- hard, But then we have our own Jae Coogan, Russell T. Scott and Daddy Brow: Neighbors living in the same square in New York do not know one an- other, probably ‘because they don't move in the same circle. A Good COLOR Two Irish women were discussing the death of a neighpor. “And what did he die of?” asked Bridget. “Gangrene,” replied her friend, anyhow.” - PRACTICE: 18 getting on? Second doctor—Excellent! It's got to the nlace where I can tell some of ; my patients’ there is nothing wrong ee them.—Fliogende:Blaetter, Mun- ich.. FOR SHERIFF Having been indorsed mary with "shes fok Judith. eaven: a time to weep, and a P Mime to dancer: time ho mente, and ff ime to Aatice—Eccl. eth. + T wasted time, and now doth’ tim: waste me.—$pakes: es # ‘The government ‘of: “Austra lia hes sare than, 1,000 homies, selling mnt weekly lowes itself je that is des- Conerete facts don't come from “| conerete heads, “ F enough to be. : “Well, thank heaven for the color, First doctor—How is your practice ¢ 2454926 - ‘i Lay