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The Effect of Sleep and Colgate Professors at been engaged in a ver ments wherein they effect of loss of sleep upen the of normal people. drilled until they had ing certain mathematic experditure of energy after a ne sleep, After the: routine. th been t 1 problem: fore them, Strange to sa complish the tasks much faster but a normal amount of sleep. = but, too, they expended two to three times as much! ice, Judge Burr has at all times so conducted mat- ; that have come before him as to create a feel- Jing of genuine confidence in his ability and in his energy in doing the t normal amount of sleep. This must prov and more efficient if he took less. above noted would se certain increase in efficiency, but = enormeus cost in the energy ex * but little efficiency in this, as it ting series of experi students had been accustomed to this were awakened one morning two hours | th when they had had a! ather disappointing to those whe = have long contended that the average person spends too much time in sleep, that he would be healthier m to prove that there is a } Society, howe improvement in universities have esting the e mental efficiency Several students were drilled and! certain average speed in do- s with a certain Ii yrmal amount of | tion by the gi Dakota, In the clevation were able to | n when they had! of the state has But, and it is a big) of work to which he has been called. ‘integrit Again, of Landen succeed Mr. in the to tl The experiments University of Nov long engaged in in such manner purchased at an pended. There virtually amounts to burning the candle at both ends. Why d> a thing | Self. © faster if in doing so we limit the length of time that] tat the = We can function efficiently? of leasing prisen : Long practice on the part of the human race, be- fore scientific te vinced people that it is useless to ones ome, CHAPTER XLVI With dased, unbelieving eyes, Ju- dith looked down from the table at the sprawling body of the de: He Jay Inmpishly against the e leg, +, feebly striking out with « and feet. Incoherent cries the room, and the girl who had shrieked cried aloud again. Standing over him was the man = who had knocked him down. Hej was just straightening gray tweed = shoulders from the blow. “Great gods, the professor!” yelped Will Wetherel from his corner by] ‘the door. 1 Dr. Dorn paid no heed. With aj Jong arm, he swept Judith off the; table, so that she against his shoulder as limp!y as a child. Then, avoiding the body of the dean, ae strode with her in his arms toward the door. The crowd fell back be- fore him, and Judith caught a > glimpse at Eric’s bewildered face be- fore they passed through the door into the darkness of the portico. The professor walked unhurriediy to his car and placed her in the front seat. Then he walked around and got in beside her. Judith held hi breath and felt the throbbing in her temples. “4 The silence heavier as they rode. in her corner of the seat, drawing filled between them grew! Judith huddled tightly about her the robe that he! had tossed across her knees. The professor gripped the wheel and watched the road and drove. 4 not ook at her. They passed the dark fraternity houses, the sunken garden of the campus, the black hulk of the ad- ministration building. A cat ran across their path as they | neared College road, aitd the profes. | sor swerved the sharply to avoid) striking it, so that Judith was flung} violently against him. He neither! spoke nor looked at her. In front of the Stedway house he! stopped and helped her out. They went up the steps side by side, like two tongue-tied walkers in a night amare. “I haven't any key,” she said at fast, “It’s in my coat pocket, back at the frat house. Silently, he rang the doorbell and stood beside her. At length they heard heavy footsteps inside and a voice crying “Wait a minute. The professor handed her to the doorway, and, bowing, left her. Ju- dith stumbled into the arms of tha bulky Mrs. Stedway and, extricating herself, ran up the stair, as the last strands of control broke and let the sobs burst through. A special de- fivery letter stood against a perfume ; bottle on the dresser, but after a blurred glance at the envelope. Ju- @ith left it alone. . . . She rose from a tumbled bed and hour later, her body still shaken by sobs. The ji dress had been in a mass bf wrinkles and one satin slipper lay disconsolately He did ever thought of, have con- r{and, inside, the electric bulbs held! | and, catching the glare of electricity j the basket, The: try and cheat na- | UCd confidence in seacipecg WaGaleSuctn ch, There remained the stacks of books ranged on the table and the apers in the desk and she stood looking at them for a moment. Thq jade dress clung about her now, limp und soiled from the packing. Her hair had fallen about her face and one chiffon stocking had ripped against the trunk edge. She glanced around the room. It stripped of pictures, of cretonne of all signs of her occu- . On the dressing table were left only the articles necessary for her morning toilet. Only the desk and table bore signs of her life in Pendleton. She rushed upon them and with two sweeps of her hand, brushed books and paper into a heap on the floor. From inside the suitcase, the faint tick of the little dressing table clock went on, After midnight the winds blew and the blinds flapped. At five a faint pink light in the east spread to encompass Pendleton. The sun came up and pried with fin- gers of light ut Judith’s window panes. But the blinds were drawn, their own against the daylight. i Judith, still in forlorn jade silk, stirred from her position across the tousled bed. She opened heavy eyes, in them, dropped the lids again, The little clock in the suit case feebly struck one bell for six-thirty, There were no movements in the house. At last, the girl on the bed sat up, shading her eyes with her hand. A glance at her watch brought her to her feet. The mirror gave back a sorry spe ie, After one look at it, Ju- dith tore off the ruined jade dress, and handling it as though it were the tangible memory of the night before, leaned over the waste basket by the dresser, to stuff it in. Leaning over the basket, she paused. The special delivery letter Editorial Comment Justice Staging Comeback j (St. Paul Daily } accumulates i back to its proper place in the scheme of things. ‘before justice is fully enthroned again, Geed Judi ‘Two judicial appointments by Governor A. G, Sor- arnounced Monday, will be received with s » supreme court as the suc rn Johnson, Governor Sorlig has selected a jurist | | wh:se long experience upen thetdistriét court bench | Witt Keep pace with the lewless-ele- Burr, Governor Scrlie has exercised | splendid judgment. led to the corrective measures adopted by that state. appointments cannot but make for contin- required by the human machine in} Experience has taught us that an, hours is an absolute necessity and’ to try and get along with less is simply inviting esi aster. One’s progress may be faster with less sleep, but not so permanent. ews) that justice is clamoring found guilty of the death of a high school boy. Chi-/ both arms for her. cago has actually hanged tw. or three murderers | in the past month and after four years cf inactivity | . | New Jersey is making a serious attempt to fix the blame for the Hall-Mills murder. parently is getting “fed up” on] The | ideas of justice. the spread of crime, are not doing! can stand considerably more! ‘ fae | attitude toward wrong-doing | ial Appointments (Fargo Forum) tis. reat majority of people of North of Judge . G, Burr of Rugby tv sor of Justice Svein- equipped hin: for the larger field | In such serv-| lection of Gudmunder Grimson | post of district court judge to Mr. Grimson, a graduate of the | rth Dakota college of law, has been the practice of law in this state | as to reflect great credit to him-| for It was largely through his unti' bert case, involving the Florida system ing efforts ers was expcsed, which exposure \ pueheusen | “0. K.,” the man on the wire; ' “seven-forty-five.” She read the rest of the leaning against the telephone. “You must have thought me ter- ribly ungrateful of late. There was something I wanted, yet was afraid, to tell you. Once, when you came; to see me, I dared not let you in,' for I knew I'd tell you evergthing.! The dean came home that and saw you, He hates you, Ju "'d forced him to stop persecuting ; you, and he knew there was some| the judiciary of North Dakota. letter, bond between us. Finally, he} couldn't stand it. That day he saw you near the house, he told me if he ever saw us together, he'd dis- charge you out of hand. “In a way, | was glad to be cut off from you. I knew I would tell’ you—what I did not dare to tell you,! if we continued our intimacy. | ‘I killed ‘Kitty’ Shea, Judith. I'm} rot sorry—but sometimes I've been afraid. And when Eric Waters was accused—I nearly went mad. That's) why I—got him out of jail. “He needed killing, and I’m glad I did it, though I didn't really mean to, He'd forced me into his car and was threatening to go to the dean if I didn’t find more money for him. “Out on the Middleburg oad, he reached to touch me, and 1 pushed him and jumped out: TI guess tae wheel spun around, for the car went slithering off over the muddy bank and I stoed in the road, trembiing. I didn’t go for help. I just tramped back to town, “I'm not sorry. But I'm writing this so that if Eric is ever accused again, you'll have this letter. Til be too far away to suffer from it. Thank you, Judith, and goodby.” The letter was signed “Prudence Wheeler Brown.” Judith was still staring at the name when someone bounded up the porch steps. To prevent a ringing of the bell that would arouse the house, she opened the door herself. Eric stood before her. hall eagerly. “Jude, I've come, at the first possible moment. I didn’t want to cause a row by following you last night in the wee small hour: “Frightful mess that, last night, But the triumph was worth it, to me that she had ignored the night be- fore lay placidly, still unopened, It had apparently off the dressing table during Judith’s hasty packing. The jade dress dropped to the floor as she picked up the letter. It was postmarked Pendleton.” The hand- writing’ of the address was nov read- ily familiar. She Jaid it aside while she put on her traveling dress. Then, with the letter in Rer hand, Judith consulted the time table and crept downstairs. While the tele- phone operator was ringing her num- ber, Judith awkwardly tore open the letter and began to read. ‘Dear Judith:—You'll know why I’ve done this, though nobody else does—and you'll be glad, I hope. “Pve left him. I’m going to be happy. He can’t reach us, When he first learns I’m not visiting my people, we'lly be well on our way to South America. My dearest has a mining concession there, the bed. ‘went to the closet and pulled ite dark recesses her wardrobe ink and suitcase, Then she drag- her clothes from the hangers, ¢he drawers of the their contents on the “Ill never see Pendleton again— thank God. And 1’ never see the dean again. “I'm, afraid this is goodby to you too, Judith. I’m sorry for ‘You've done your best to help me./ ning other Though we don't see each VR not for Lappe Fr Company, Judith’s gar. at least. We'll go off and get mar- ried today, and neither of us will ever see Pendleton again—rotten hole, Get your things, Buttercup.” He took a step toward her. “Damn {flying down again, wearing hat and *~At The Movies {shown in “The Unknown Cavalier,” | jnard as a young He came into the! “Where—2” she began, but could not finish, “I'm taking a post as research as- tronomer at the Yerkes observatory. It’s been offered to ime several times. But I couldn't make up my mind to leave- you. It doesn’t matter now.” He was turning toward the door, followed by Eric’s sardonic gaze. | ait!” Judith was running up! the stairs. In a moment she came) coat and carrying a traveling bag in either hand. Eric stepped forward, but walked up to the professor. “Do you s'pose,” she said, with a siow smile, jo you s’pose I could dust off the! she! room Selma Pruitt had gone after that until Mrs. Lane, remained Frances Cherry unt {doubts @nd griefs and stérmy pas sions. For Mrs. Lane gasped, eyes, slumped low on the davenport,| it kills 1 and gave every other indication of aj 2 sob. on!y partial-/ to me for'me to treat him like that. But I could simply kill. myself for room: and} being so mean to you and Dad, locked in Warren her and and had aw: agin it—' closed her telescopes for you, or polish the! heart attack which stars —or something ? ly feigned. * Her meaning dawned upon him| Faith ran to Cherry's slowly. “Judith!” he cried, reaching| beat frantically upon the door.| making a “Quick, Cherry! Mother’s having an But she laughed softly and put the| attack. She’s calling for bags in his hands. Eric, watching from the door, saw the rattletrap touring car turn the corner and vanish in a cloud of dust. “Well, I'll be damned,” said Eric. Someone was laughing softly be- hind him. He turned. It was Myra. THE END. THE ELTINGE “Everybody's Acting,” story of a girl with five adopted fathers, wiil be showna t the Eltinge for the last times tonight. Betty Bronson is the girl and Ford Sterling, Raymond Hitchcock, Stuart Holmes, Henry B. Walthal and Louise Dresser are also} in the cast. “The Vigilantes will was the cry of the tare oppressed in the wered in din the “rush” to Sacramento and Francisco cities grew so fast tha of the law couid not help us!” ened or West aicer ro ment which threatencd to take the) upper hand. How the Vigilantes were organized end how they worked 1s thrillingly | |; the Ken M tinge for F David Torrence is ard picture at the El-| and Saturday. i secn as the ler of the Vigilantes, and May- man who j curious them, and through a but logical combination of ¢' himself falls under sus; waste the countryside. rirl, too, to furnish an clearing —h' ns portrayed by Kathle : Harlan and T. Roy Barnes furnish ample “comedy relief. THE Cf “Silence” is a gripping crook melo- drama with some tense mysiery moments. Director Rupert Julian evidently had a good script and fol- lowed it. h H. B. Warner to lead him in the right direction, he couldn’t very well make a mess of this one. Peverel Marley is responsible for the excellent camera effects, which con- tribute much to the suspense of the | Put “Silence” on your iist| ictures to see.” ut “Mr. Warner created the role in the theatre and his picture periorm ance ‘is second only to the accoutit) of himself he gave on the stage) which indeed was flawless. His por- trayal of the crook who is tapabie of sacrifice is vivid, gripping and convincing. The star does not ov ct, most of his moodg and tran: tions from' one emotion to another being done in close-ups.” This ture will be shown at the Capitol theatre Monday and Tuesday. SS 68 Miles Per Gallon |. in Public Test Startling Invention Gets Mir- aculous Mileage and Starts Fords Instantly F GET ONE FREE Chicago, I: —The motor public was amazed recently when a Ford equipped with. the new Blanck: Thermostatic Control made 45.8 miles on one gallon of gas in another test. Average in 200,000 tests miles per gal., breaking world’s record. The Blancke Control is entirely au- tomatic and saves its small cost every few weeks as it is guaranteed to start coldest motor instantly in wintriest weather, remove and pre- vent carbon, save half oil and in- crease speed, pep and power. Ther- mostatie Control used on Cadillac and Delco Light under Blancke } License—another sure proof of mer- it. The Inventors want agents every- where and. will send one Control Free to introduce it to your com- munity. Sales guaranteed. Agents | made $1,000 to $3,000 4 month. Free trial and Agents’ Plan by which you can get new Ford car free by time your present Ford is worn out will be sent at once to anyone who writes promptly to Blancke Auto . Device Co., Dept. 3280-T, 157 E. Erie St., Chicago. —adv, nervy for that big schoolteacher stiff to interfere. I was just getting ready to sock old Brown myself waen he stepped in. Guess I can take care of my own girls.” He moved nearer. But Judith’s laughter stopped him, “Can you, indeed?” She glanced at the letter in her hand. “You've never done it. Why—” she giggled hysterically, “you didn’t even kill Shea for me! Eric looked at her in blank amaze- ment. But someone else coming up on the porch. They had left the door open, and Dr. Dorn walked in, unannounced, He ‘ooked at Eric blankly, Goodrich “Zipper” Sold exclusively by though he did not. recognize him,} then turned to Judith, as if they two had been alone. “I’ve come—to say goodby, and ask your pardon, Judith. I'm sorry I intruded upon your feirs—i¢ seems as though I've only. tangled them the more. “Last night was horrible. But it over, and it's the Pu be run- from that night and el! the wretched memo! Pendleton, as long as I live, Judith was ‘ooking at meameri: ‘Bhe —_——_____ erin of hime ab made s arms, agai ° may kill her if you don’t come!” When Cherry flung open the door ttle face. “Is she very bad,, Faith?” Cherry began to sob against Faith’s neck. “Have I killed Muggy, Faith?” The sob-shaken little body was c! only in the gauzy white chiffon “ted- dies,” a garment which Cherry had fi Iched from her own rried her to the living id “Feeling better, Don’t talk if you ycking her favori her moth Muggy’s bab: hispering huskil: “Oh, Muggy! Mrs. that! avenport. “He's cryin’.” a: 1f they are ZIPPERS the fastener will not jam or clog, rust, - breakorloosen her, 23 if she had been am in- fant, in Mrs. Lane’s arms. Mother? Cherry, to say she’s sorry. you. some of your heart dear. like it.” é | But when Faith returned with the! tiny medicine glass of water, into} to which three drops of the potent drug had been measured, she found there | s: was little need of it. Mrs. Lane was| ish child in nd Cherry's face was. cuddled ’s vast bosom. I’m such a bad girl! lidn’t mean to fly off the handle I wonder if Dad will ever forgive me? Where is he, Muggy?” “He’s in the kitchen,” Joy answer- dy. trousseau. room and Here's I'l get medicine, don’t feel! lry, to F her Lane was Don't “I will, good: cause I was so me: you forgive me, Dad? it, honest I didn’t.” Jim Lane took the little hand that was outstretched to him so appeal- ingly and squeezed it convulsively. ‘Don’t you worry abbut me, Cherry. Seems like * bemean like Fait face against her mother’s breast and ed from her place of semi-conceal- clutched at her mother’s enormous ment on the floor at the end of the shoulders like a repentant child. | All ‘that terrible “Moke him’ come in her, Cherry pleaded. [SAINTE and SINNER SAINT SE SINNER | Faith!” “Oh, Muggy, wh going to become of me? Frances and | Selma will hate me now. Maybe they begged in vain for admittance three} won’t want to be in my wedding—” times, used the best weapon she pos- | sessed to break into that room of! to let you off,” Mrs. Lane suggested on a great sigh. “Your Pa’s so set. “Maybe you'd better ask Mr. Cluny No, I'll go throught with it now if ” Cherry’s voice broke on r. Cluny’s been too good and show of myself before just nice to me because crazy about Faith—oh, Dad,” as her Faith cried out in pain and pity at| father’s stooped, small figure sham- the sight of the lovely, tear-ravaged Faith did not stop to dress her, bui| I'm gettin’ old, I guess. I can’t control my temper and my feelin’s like I used to. no more bars in your way o° marryin’ your man, Cherry. Ain't no use, an 1 don’t want you hatin’ me. Now ice, P 1 She Mugi “i ment, bled into the room, “I’m sorry, I been crying my eyes out be- to you. ; Frances and Selma! Whatever in the It! world will they think of me? Selma’s George is \d- Won't I didn’t mean I won't put “Now, Cher-| je note ite Lil to his tired, sad eyes dwelt on her al- mos little nude body with a fleeting nce of embarrass you better get some elcthes on or go “Reckon, You're a good man, Jim. I always id you was a good man, but mule- Mrs. Lane sighed. write 0 rances and Selma, tell ’em you're sorry ‘the evening, digit turn out so | Pleasant, and ask’gm to forgive you. yourself- | stuck-up little prissies, but it’s no more’n right for you to apologize.” them wish I were turned her evening, Goodrich ZIPPER ClwB Every Thursday night, 10to 11 P.M. (EasternTime). | WEAF; WEE!; WJAR; WGR; } ‘WESH; WADC] WWI WSAL. 0 iP. Is KSD3 WE WOCe, ) be Site a u the that flap where you find the name. And the instant your eyes have read the word “Zipper” you can purchase with every doubt satisfied. ie : Their snug smartness identifies Zippers when. you wear them and the smooth-sliding Hook- less fastener insures freedom from sticking and breaking. i But to be sure of these vital features, one must do. more than ask for Zippers; fitid the name instant of caution—and months of satisfaction , THE B. F. GOODRICH Established 1870 mas thought of Bob Hathaway and his;(R) 111,371, love for her had quivered of ineffable music in Faitl sustaining her, making it possible 63f,\Cart (F-L) 4,134; for her to bear anything, even the missioners Harding (R) 115,431, Mc- tragic sadness in her feated old eyes. above everything else, with the realization of Bob’s love.,strom (F-L) 4,810, Obeying an almost pulse, she began a letter to him, sit- ting up in her bed, a blanket fluffed about her shoulders, “I have realized tonight, darling,| how miraculously blessed among all women I am. confession to make to you, Bob. my life I lave envied Cherry. She has always had the best of every- thing—and mother always loved her worst of all. realized that all that Cherry has is) fess than nothing, compared with what she is missing through her mar- riage to a man she does not love. And all I have missed in the past is made up a thousandfold by your love for me.” “What are you doing?” a pathetic voice quavered from doorway. Faith, startled, dropped her foun- tain pen upon Joy’s cuddled’close against Wey. for warmth. “Writing a letter. “I—I want you.to come and sleep with me,” Cherry pleaded forlornly. “If you don’t, IH jump out of the window ot (To (Copyright, 1926, NEA Service, Inc.) TOMORROW: During the last days of Cherry’s engagement, Mr. Cluny endears himself to the Lane family even to Cherry. Canvassing of Final canvass of votes cast in the recent state election was completed today by the state canvassing board. The vote for governor’ was Sorlic (R) 131,003, Holiges (D) 24,287, Ing- erson i governor, Pagenkopf (D) 20,225; state, Byrne (R) 116,851 18,262, Johnson (F-L) 6,897. Vote for state auditor was Steen a woman's Cre you’ know that Zippers are being imi- pe ENR ALE ALLEL RELIES THURSDAY, DECEMBER 2, 1926 Johnson (D) 24,369, Me: ljke a bar Manus (F-L) 9,288; treasurer, Fish- heart,/er (R) 121,927, Lillibridge (D) 19,- S“pailroad com- father’s de-| Donnell (R) 114,171, Milhollan (R) Now. she wanted, | 113,648, Boatman (D) 15,825, Heiling to be alone (D) 17,072, Maloney (D) 17,861, Wen- Korsmo (F-L) irresistible im-|5,018, McGovern (F-L)5,434; supreme pine justice, Christianson 140,192, scattering 33; attorney general Sha- fer (R) 112,862, Nuchols (D) 29,173. Vote for commissioner of agricul- ture and labor was Kitchen (R) 107,927, Otto (D) 24,738, Todd (F-L) 9,572; superintendent of public in- struction was Palmer 84,093, Bjorlie 78,862. Gerald P. Nye received 107,921 votes for United States senator, Nel- son 18,951, Burchard 13,519, Stone 9,738, Lemke 4,977. Vote on congressman in the first district was Burtness (R) 37,226, Smith (D) 6,186, MacDonald (F-L) 3.246; in the second district, Hall (R)33,607, Page (D) 13.375, Richert (F-L) 3,350 and in the third district Sinclair (R) 42,923, Leavitt (D) 5,960. 4 S. A. Olsness (R) received 120,808 votes for commissioner of insurance, W. S. Hooper (D) 17,810 and M. Snowfield (F-L) 4,515. ———SSSSS==>== Skinny Men Run Down Men Nervous Men You probably know that Cod Liver Oil is the greatest flesh producer in the world. Because it contains more Vita- mines than any food you can get. You'll be glad to know that Cod Liver Oil comes in sugar coated tablets now, so if you really want to put 10 or 20 pounds of solid, healthy flesh on your bones and feel well and strong, ask Cowan's drug store or any druggist for u box of McCoy's Cod Liver Oil Cem- pound Tablets. Only 60 cents for 60 tablets and if you don’t gain five pounds in 30 days your druggist is authorized to hand you back your money. Insist-on McCoy's, the otiginal and genuine. —adv. T have a mean little All When I was little, that hurt But tonight I have small, the sleeping face,| Why, honey?” run away—with Chri Be Continued) Vote Completed (F-L) 4,974; for lieutenant Maddock (R) 127,506, secretary of , Walker (D) [Intuition tated, instinct will guide your fingers to RUBBER CO. : . Akron,Ohio - § IPPERS | oodrich |