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Se ee OE ER SLE ES a Pe eren of tn 108 ae "i 1 1 ‘ 1 « ' ? © > r. eB e mee y 1 t * bv. f J G h ti BS Daily by carrier, per year Daily by mail, per year, Daily by mail, per Daily ig ls outside of North Dakota bublished herein. stir the world over. gist, Edward Bellamy. theme again. kingdoms. ties to such an arrangement! that intrigues abound under such circumstances? “Old Pete.” might call him “just one of those foreigners.” lil re “PAGE FOUR “Fhe Bismarck Tribune AB Ne per jewape: i, THE STATE’S OLDEST NEWSPAPE! (Established 1873) y FeO cher set AS Published bs 4 the Bismarck Tribune Company, Semrartk’ as ‘soathd'ch il matter. nd class mal . Gates D. Mana... eeceee President and Publisher nbd nec edi de dlalesonaialats Hdl oos neces and entered at the Subscription Rates Payable in Advance n + 120 (in ‘Bismarek): ear, (in state outside Bismarck)... Member Audit Bureau of Circulation : Member of The Associated Prese Associated Press is exclusively entitled to; (ines for republication of all news dispatches credited to it or not otherwise credited in this r, and also the local news of spontaneous origin Foreign SE COMPARY E Cl catcago LOGAN PAYN DETROIT Tower Bldg. . NS AND SMITH NEW vie BURNS AND fifth Ave, Bldg. Gln A nd Si or (Official City, State and County Newspaper) Finding the Utopia It was back in 1887—less than 40 years ago—that The hero, Julian West, a young Bostonian of 1887. He found a smooth-running society composed of individuals who could not believe his tale of how things went back in 1887. This Utopia, most marvelsus of all, was so regu- luted that human beings could have the elementary physical functions of life taken care of—food, shel- ter, warmth, and yet have time and energy and means left to get ut some of the ends rather than the means of life. Which, ufter all, isgabout the only eternally big human problem—how to'keep going and yet have a good time, in spurts, at least—how to “get some- thing out of life.” The only reascn for recalling “Looking Back- ward” right now is that so many ways are being tried today to make this sort of Utopia come true. Shorter working hours, higher wages, all sorts of better employment condition regulations, seek to make werk an easier and pleasanter thing. And the radio, the theatre, the automobile, the Maybe by 2000 A. D. this Utopia will be found. Leopold and Astrid postoffice at 20 i} Kresge Bldg. | may not stir the casual reader with much emotion. | | | the world is growing laxer, that the casual accept- |ance of people and situations once found too much, ‘his hair green. | crowds went in, was the favorite sport of Gerard de ‘All rights of republication of al) | Nerval, another celebrity cf Baudelaire’s time. j aber matter herein are also reserved. colored waistcoat. Hl the improvement of the race with age to reflect that | |our great men tcday do not drag lobsters by a/ | string, dye their hair green, or wear vermilion " | a book called “Looking Backward” made a great; % The book was by the sociolo-|carries a monkey down Fifth avenue, wears rose | It was just the old Utopia suits, or goes barelegged to attract attention. | LE ail eR eG | rich, but troubled by the age-old problems of society, | was put to sleep hypnotically by his physician. He awoke in the year 2000. movie, and enough magazines to meet the taste of everyone, all at little cost and on a “pay on time” basis, give the average human a pretty good chance to “play us they go.” There are pleasant touches of romance and rem- iniscences of fairy lore in the wedding of Crown Prince Lecpold of Belgium to Princess Astrid of Sweden. In the old fairy stories, it will be remem- bered, the beautiful princess longs for a handsome lover, who shall want her for herself, regardless of. kings or queens or kingdoms. arrives under her balcony window on a fiery steed and all the rest of it. The dashing lover Of course Leopcld did not come to Astrid on a fiery steed, but he came by third class rail compart- ment, and that was his way of showing Princess Astrid that he was coming for her and not for the pomp and glory and the circumstance of a political alliance. Observers say it is truly a love match, that the young couple are thoroughly devoted. What a direct contrast to most royal weddings. most of them undertaken at the behest cf reigning powers for political purposes! of expediency, to bind in ties of blood two tottering How ghastly an existence for both par- Can it be wondered Usually it is a case Such will not be the case with Leopold and Astrid, we are sure. Everything points to a life of happy ‘companionship, and, if Astrid does eventually be- game queen of the Belgians, she will reign with the same grace and simplicity and good judgment that characterize her daily life now. At any rate, all the world loves a lover, we are When the Heart Is Touched Such a calloused, heartless age we live in, th told, and so the world extends to the newly wedded royal pair the heartiest of congratulatinos and all ‘hopes for a happy, productive life. e whiners say. No human sympathy remains in this hectic, money-mad day. We talk in terms of quantities—quantities of money, quantities of merchandise, quantities of this and that—and men themselves are not regarded unless devastation hits them in the mass. Perhaps. But think just a minute of the case of His last name is Sweediski. Som: “Old Pete” was a picturesque old figure of 70, wh e 0 hung around the mines. A few days ago “Old Pete” went into a mine down at Cambridge, 0. He did not come out. If a hundred men had been entombed alive, there could not have been more alarm and feverish action in this little mining town. Squad after squad of men went down into the inky blackness, coming out with clothing torn, bodies exhausted. Nor was it only the miners who groped for “Old Pete.” The mine officials, the state mine inspector, @ppeared on the scene, directing the search. Remember when another solitray man was gripped 3 ; @ubjects once held dangerous, to af in the earth’s vise? Floyd Collins was only one man, but not only the nation but the whole world ‘watched his losing battle. discussions and arguments and taboo, treason only become so‘accepted that it much niore than s weman’s declaration waistcoats, to get renown. regretted by his stage associates, but by a great company of theatre goers to whom he-had become ; a well beloved figure. j He was handsome in person, eye-filling, suited to rich costumes and vocally ii . in the “Prisoner of Zenda” he won enduring fame and in Shakespearean niles he was supreme. The stage and the world have’ lost a splendid char- | acter. | est for eggs stolen 20 years ago. Maybe she made | Never did newspaper cartoonists have something on them in the recent market rise. Plays which were barred from the stage of 20 years ago are found today almost Puritanical in their viewpoint. Some find these facts argumentative’ proof that indicates a lower morality standard, Most of us prefer to interpret it, howeyer, as 4! growing tolerance, broad-mindedness and ability to! see and think straight on the part of this human | race, | Changing Signs of Glory | Baudelaire, one of the greatest of all poets, dyed Leading his pet lobster by a string and parading’ in front of the opera house as the resplendent Theophile Gautier, great romanticist, rarely ap-! peared in public divested cf his flamboyant rose- | These names from another world and another age But it should be refreshing to those who question | | It is the struggling, aspiring, immature one who | | James K. Hackett i The death of James K. Hackett will not only be} He had the natural equipment of a stage hero. pressive. As Rudolph A Misscuri woman sent $2 as payment and inter- ‘ them when he was in his prithe. Editorial Commen The Vanished Hand (St. Paul Dispatch) Although recorded by the Associated Press Sat- urday, the scarce believable report comes from San Antonio, Texas, that the pclice of that city, receiv- ing the description ‘of a stolen horse as being “14, way’s ‘car. hands ‘high” ‘not a man at the ‘station knew the} “Slide over into the driver's se meaning of that part of the description. That from | ane act rivet Ube Se? oe 4 country that once was the chief horse and cow re-| Gonzales was in that house and. re- gion of the southwest! In a quarter of a century oe fo comeouy ehh pet the place where cowboys rode their pintos and the back. Pete was pene ‘watch- cayuses confesses ignorance of the unit of measure-| ing from the Window and, will make! ment for the horse. Surely the.glory has departed. |?y eases ok mguee {he front door. How quick the new crowds out the vid. Once { tin. Onea, t be afraid of ii Faith, flushed with excitment, ran{ Io! down the weed-grown path to the open, unhinged gate and sprang upon {the running board of Bob Hatha- fallen down!” seen doing it. , quick! Cherry the stopped within ‘ough the front door, —dropping out of that window! He u {jump sth and make a ru for, mmediately jumped where the lore cf horseflesh was as much the laf-ije “Quick! Cun you turn the ear in| from the running board and ran to- guage of the ocmmunity as the talk of ships is of a this narrow street?” a ‘| ward the He carried the seaport, the inhubitants now ‘discusé shaft torques |, “ean turn on u dime!” Cherry] pistol in extended vere % Pane 3 glittering with ex- transmission gears, timers and all the technicali race auune a one at ne A ‘almost exact right angle into the| th ties of the motor and are acquainted with the new: “road, backed a piece, then, with & coined language of the airplarie and radio. It might! great wrench of he wheel with a have been expected from the east, where the horse, thy, init looking. hanes headed it} air save as a farm animal, has passed out of the pic- olathe Fisstinetienre ot PPR ture. But tc have the cow country confess ignor-!soiled-dark trousers and a frayed old : cee red sweater. He was bare-headed, ance of the meaning of the “hand”—it is the last ong he ran like an ape. his bowed| the head reared slowly; Ibepeobet her e right h rt, as if unable t “Stick "em. up, Pete! if you behave yourself. to have a little chat with you, did you run away?” “ if A ‘ mally long arms swinging. clench right one dropped a small clreus will’ cain money showing the almost extinct "tom, 725 Rob!” Faith geaped-Wail| garantie: " Pate, Govesien Maw ne animal to gaping crowds down on the Rio Grande. {for him.” evil thing to look upon, with chit Hathaway was running fleetly|greasy thatch of long, .. uncom See the School Now (New York Times) x Gonzales home. Pete Gonzales a block away, but Cherry threw thé| him cornered. - car into reverse and backed swiftly| : “Aw, dry up and blow away!” own speed as he ran to meet “Good girl!” he panted, sprang to the running board. keep the wheel, Cherry. I'll st ready to drop off an pupils to visit the school on its “last day,” its com- mencement. But there is then no real seeing of the school, The time to learn what is actually being y heres] stonned dene is when teachers and pupils are in the midst hum’ when we catch hk le, the big| which Pete of their daily program of. teaching, recitation, study | be surprised if he’s gota gun, but) he di and play. An invitation to do so this. week is espe- pares Piacray a 8] my ae ee eet| rene ne Bate. cially urged upon thgse who are interested. in pub-jhim. Hand it to me, Faith: lic education, or cught to be. The schools will be a| Your side; bit “dressed up” no doubt for education week, and so will be seen at their best; but it will doubtless surprise most citizens to know how good that best is. It will be reassuring to parents to see with’ what intelligence, patience and skill their children a1 a rule being taught. The constant wonder is that such instruction, in mcrals and manners as Well as in subjects of study, should not make itself4more felt in the streets and in the homes. One steps from a school of cleanliness, order, honor, beauty, cheerfulness, into a street where there is litter, refuse, dispute, disorder, selfish disregard of others, ugliness, recklessness, vice. The schools are the brightest spots in many parts of. the city and gen- erally ‘the most hopeful institution that democracy has to count upon. The constant surprise is that the adult world is not better than it is with such tuition. But one has to search outside the school for the reason. It was suggested by the health commissioner a few days ago that the school day should be short- ened for reasons of health, But the remedy for conditions which he had in mind is not shortening the school day but adopting the program which several of the larger cities’ in America have put into: successful operation—a platoon plan which di- vides the time among the varied activities that may most profitably engage the child's attention and incidentally makes fuller and more eeonomical use of the schoo} plant. It is a significant commentary on the commissioner's proposal that the most hope- | ful way of develcping health habits in the homes of certain districts is through the lessons in | sonal hygiene that the children‘learn in the schools. Visitation of the school in its daily routine’ will have a wholesome effect in bringing into closer and more intelligent and sympethetic cooperation those who have the welfare of the child most at heart, the parent and the teacher. ° Incidentally it will not: be the home alone that will benefit by this; but the pub- Nid at large, tie state itself. Its constitutional he} in’ around ‘You guy’s house?” Gonzales I'm not goi M RveEt THIS (8 Jacoss, Secrstaey of THe LUNCHEON CLUB. OWING TH SHORT NOTICE mM CALLING MemBers oF THE CLUS To Ter Sou THAT TODAY, AT NOON, MR. ALVIN Wow, SUCCSSSFUL PANTS BUTTON MANUPACTURER, WILL GWE A TALK ON “SUPER-Business PSYCHOLOGY.” “THAT'S ALL, MR. TeuS,: SMITH, I GOING T LUNCH, I'M GOING To TRY THIS LITTLG CAPETCRIA HERS AROUND THE CoRNER “TODA. KNOW TH, RA SRUS ‘ ait i SAR “es, (t's aA RIGHT, to: ga to school, it should be put upon “edi The schoo} authorities invite the public to nee for itself how its schools dre condueted to that end, | another target like the one the late “Uncle Joe” Cannon supplied Cannon at the height of his power was the most’ cartooned country. Here are a few of the sketches of him that various newspaper caritaturists did tn the days meee when he was speaker of the hcuse of representatives and ruled with “a gavel of iron.” SAINF 2 SINNER he laughed ly as she drew out the gun it, Bob!” she begged. Bob told her grimly. ‘0 he can get his gun out without | th Stop the car, Give me that gun, car almost its own length, and about a hundred feet from the huddled figure i road. Faith, her hands trem- agonized, passed sed automatic pistol lain- ly visible to the man who groveled in ob’s voice crackled sharply in th& chill October “I'm not going to use this toy Just want Why The dust-covered ure writhed: blow to faithful Dobbin, In another few years the legs incredibly awkward, his abnor-|the hands went Upr and out of the across the vacant lot. next to the| black hair, his little pigeeyes glintin was|malevolenily at the man who ha ; his The custom has been for parents and friends of! toward Bob, who did not lessen his| hoarse, creaking voice. rasped out.) 2, makes it. “What right you got to come snoop- Bob Hathaway laughted shortly and to pick up the automatic had dropped, Wouldn't re care to keep him peel a 50. jing to ‘on| hurt you if you answer my ‘Questions. n It’s on| If you don’t, I'll take you into police just lift up that flap.| headquarters and let you explain this I fondly ask: Buf Patience to. pre- on \ vent -| Bear His mg pt they serve Him best: Hi : ¥ SATURDAY, NOVEMBER 20, :1926 A inf ie think how Mrs. Brown felt while she was telling that story to the prosecu- tor, and how ai feel every time he} she sees him from now on.” “That's so,” gaid Eric, “I hadn't thought so much about that. You see men don’t take those things so Probably the rosecuter knows dozens of women in his own crowd who rei do en- tertain nocturnal «visitors and still don’t suffer any social Judith turned'on him. “And so it a is quite all Gg for him to class Mrs. Brown with those women?” “Now, Jude, don’t. be foolish. 1 only meant that the prosecutor's opinion doesn’t matter a great deal, for the time bei: He'll keep it to himself. 1 imagine he rather fell for Mrs. Brown himself. And before ~°, long M'll have a chance to correct his impressio! So you see it’s nothing to worry about.” Judith smiled uncertainly. “Well, a that’s true, And of course, both she i do owe you something—per- JUDITH MARTIN, Pendleton University, feud between. the stu - her tan ERit cy Saas conservatives, DEAN TIMOTHY BROWN and pe. PETER A nomy professor. | Dr. ‘Dorn is seo ‘attracted to her = oe to je her to concil- j iat RA ALbRicn, a student living house, is in love nd aloes ef Judith. si town “bl i! Dean Brown's wife, Judith befriends her and asks Eric te allence Shea. |" Bric is arrested an a material wit- | nese when Shea’s body is found in * Seaith finds a le wait home several er. dith that Mrs, Brown has secured his release by telling prodigious lies to the prosecutor. and 1 — haps more than we realize.” She NOW GO ON WITH ‘THE STORY es at the bruised spot on his CHAPTER XXXIX and then at his smilit ‘Married women!” gasped Judith. and her face softe: “He didn’t mean: en spoil you, Eric, Eric nodded. ‘es he did, The| bad as the reat.” dean’s wife.” Eric reached over and patted her Judith sat perfectly motionless for arm very lightly. “But they never a full minute, her hand clutching the ret it, old dear.” door of the car. s ey turned toward home, Eric Eric went on. “She had told them [atts ly at the pipe, and that I spent the night before Christ-| Judith watching the fields and hills mas with her.” fly. by. She stared at 8 our. theory of Shea's ly puffing at his ith asked after a while. pipe and fingering the throttle. He| “I'm not sure it was bt ” said did not look at ber. een’ q “It would have - uite “But—” she gasped, ‘after a time. to, skid off: the road over that just it” sgid Erte, “Why, ‘every in God's name?” ’ Wudith shook her’ head. “I can’t understand it. It's horrible.” Eric. spoke slowly. “Well, it is. But it had one compensztion—it got me out of that roach-tobacco-garlic jail.” Judith was not listening. “Eric,” she said, irs. Brown did that out of gratitude. She's a woman of frantic loyalties. And she felt that you ved her from Shea before. She to me after your arrest, al- most in a frenzy and said we'd have to get you out, some way, any way.” Eric took his pipe out of his mouth and reached with one ‘hand for his “Hold the wheel a minute, Jude, while “I fill this chimney.’ ‘ Judith gave him another puszied ma lance, as he calmly poured the to-| as Sullivan | on into the bow! of the pipe and rew the string of the pouch tight shee still ‘That’s one reason all aie a low con- me. The dean hook or crook, and red a chance. But He'll his.” laughed “He already has, The police told ‘him: to get e case and stay out. He'll be frantic to know why you were released.” Eric chuckled. “Serves him right if he finds out. But—I’m not satis- fied with letting the polige crak him down. I shall have sqmething to say to the gentlenian myself, one of these days, thor may not say it in so think I'd lie low just wait. Judith oe. Uacte Joe's attitude toward vari retorm was here compared with Pan Arctic we pack Part of a cartoon by JS Pughe: mate when Cannonism was a live issue in che land man in the|tobacco pouch. “Do you know,” she said slowly, they were neari: home, “that bruise on your head didn’t look like one received by running into a door, Eric. Are you sure you. weren't in a fight? “I don't fight with my fists, old dear. I don’t have to,” he answered loftily. gun — concealed weapons, a law, you know, and a few other little things T can think of.” ie “Sullivan law yourself,” the other man growled, his evil eyes fixed on the Colt in Bob's hand. “Oh, no, buddy. I have a permit in. li Tecan say,” he mused comfort- ably, “is that she had an exagger- ated sense of gratitude, but it’s very fortunate for me. i idn’t “Eric,” Judith ‘answered, “do you mie 1S to carry a pistol. Didn’t know I was - " {suppose she thoyght you did kill} The river under the Strathmore a deputy proh: in enforcement offi- Shea?? She looked at him fearfully. Now, don’t talk back , but answer my ques- all right, girle," an he heard But instead of anger, a chuckle reeted her question, “By golly, jude do you suppose so?” % Judith turned are, to the far hori- zon, her eyes clouded, “Well,” I hadn't ended the story idee said Eric, “When the chief ad: finished bawling ane out for my affair with the dean's wife, he picked up the envelope the jailer had brought. in, and tore it open, ki pine che srowling eye on ine pil.the hile, sd laid, 9 doyep_ and Tooked. St me, end, Ia and looked at me. fata turn. or get fre: tions. That's called over his should approach i “Sit still. This baby won’t give any trouble. And I'll be glad to have witnesses to got to say. Now, first of |, where does that precious’ sister of yours hang out “None of you. business,” Pete Gon- zales began, but at the prod of Bob's gun in the pit of his stomach, he’ an- swered sullenly, “Got a furnished room at 3518 West Tenth Streit,” “ i ” ems out of m} ad oN Uy ee Helen But if you know what's good.for you, naying this young |: Seas otal ls you'll kéep this under i -)your hat. y where ane rose? "Make it onappy.] rif You ever let this conversation out, to your ere are T haven’t got all day to waste tear j tool Se can Be un the i peter pears fev me the is, nt want you || iow. Damn fine bie her ¢iwoman, I should say. Didn't want per. “It was a job o’ work for me, id to feel under obligations to her. see? An’ I-ain't squealin’, see?” clear out.’ i to be arrested id. So that’s that. Look before. night; fo iting .poison at that little creek, Jude! Pench sot letters to Miss‘Lane,” Bob lied with. | jump on horseback. Some day we'll out a flicker ‘of an eyelash. “Now,|set some horses and try it. What Pete, Ge (re want to help your a. 89 ‘he girl beside him turned toward ter, you’d better come clean and tell him without looking thé. creek. “Eric,” she said, very “it strikes .|me that this is something of an ob-|and rang and nol cal ry ligation you are under.” She waited) that balls gone.” ilosophical re: for his reply, ‘with anxious eyes fixed | ignation’ ‘was on his ¢! lace, on his face. as he pulled the. little cart on up It came. “Sure thing. Damn fine|the drive, - " ith: the-chief.” When Judith had last seen the 4 house, curls of Christmas smoke cept stich a | were bout its chim I come clean?” ~ ¢ Eric shot a quick glance at Judith./and every “PN do all 1 ean for you,” Bob| “Now don't any silly nonsense in| traveler with a wreath. ing Hathaway told him curtly.. “Now,|your head, Jude.: Of course, the sac-Inow, still and deserted, with every who it?” rifice is.only temporary, Of course I] blind drawn, it seemed as hopeless vl Be, Cantona shall wait tt The der, cleared and sodden a ¢ human being truck ‘ i a elp clear it up myse! rl wn insul le grief. (Copyright, 1928, NEA ‘Serviee, ‘Inc.) “and i then Fi go down and all the wih Htee? sive + Haake, watkea Pete Gonzales’ chief ai the prosec ic ey slowly down e street. ome ROM ek cn Chere mare|damn fools to have Under the elms. that lined the side- ‘Clany. story in the first walk, she turned about for it : square the dean’s wife. look. She stood quite dozen’ Aimerican heauties this after-|ing her hands, her eye: 0.” = + see upper window. . * ra second, ‘ust as site turned, You wouldn’t white face of the dega's wife had Don Quixote, | appeared the: See Acre Se Oe aes frclash between Bele and Dr Dorn. little iat. the prim rows. of. pro- fessori jouses, until she came to Avon’ place. ve Here, too, the shades and burnished knockers af the houses reflected calmly ordered lives of their inl tants, ‘ ach Rs ie = Batons Deee: aeons nglish cottage, Ju used, 2 fee cusisuate’ ar dies ont Every shade was down and the door met was placed primly ‘against the She went up. the steps knocked, and could hear the echo in the rooms within. ria moment there was silence. Then she heard footsteps. mind . turned out te he only a the trees nearby. Wit urious gl at the win- dows, Judith terned away. A little boy trundling a wooden wagon up the driveway next door called out to her, “There ain't ‘nobody at home.” ee went down-the steps toward jm, from went. on; “How bow gr know?” she asked. “Cause ped my bell in us ‘who's behind: this tlring. cellar window just now and I you or your sister, Lola. ho’s ing you two to do this—yau to ow Miss Lane atid report every move and Lola to write black- T Lola’s been caught with the goods, and I advise you to save! your own hide-and help save hers by coming clean. ‘How about it?” * “You won’ me_up if let ‘em AACE SSS SGA Ps When.I consider- how. my. light is | real ' spent al Ere half my days, | in this, dark | % ' _..-y, world and wide, And ‘that one talent which -is death to hi Lodged with me useless, though my soul moze bent | fa To serve wherewith my Moker,’ and] was Present: My trac petgunt, lest He ‘returning |... chide. ad | Doth God exact day. labor, light de-|. matter up?” "dent know,” Seaith, “Tim just: trying to fnink, fim trying to al Sh sive you ‘@. good thrashing if it isn't “What 4 y “T ssid Pe sae, you weren't in.” Stockholm. Mussolini Br Toms ‘mystic some- sian’. Wer ate’ i Peels tes Science has perfected a sausage caning of cellulose, wool Stil ia. megting with mand, 3 That murnius,‘s00n 5 . 1 Kither man’ sale His ben gifts. ‘is state Is kingly; thousands at ‘His. bidding ‘o'er land and ocean with- Fy sends the United States ni ry aparn, rey “gift of light.” alte send. » few reed ‘ ayer pare serisee cal 4 -you the alegre high in Italy. ee Famous ldst lines: “Dido’t we bor- row an umbrella the last time we were over here?” They're using sirplaiies in the war '» ROW. .. ; that ie’ pod’ place $o-salablish = sebocl _——————— Too mai deinen On mel a babi wetsipe of ii Ww. aw.