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Pens _The Bismarck Tribune An Independent Newspaper . THE STATE'S OLDEST N“WSPAPER (Established 1873) Published Lee the Bismarck Tribune Company. | Bismarck, N. D., and entered at the postoffice at Bismarck as second class mail matter. ~ George D. Mann.... President and Publisher | Subscription Rates Payable in Advance Jaily by carrier, per year .........65 Daily by mail, per year, (in Bismarck)... Daily by mail, per year, (in state outside Bismarck). Daily by mail, outside of North Dal Member Audit Bureau of Circulation Member of The Associated Press The Associated Press is exclusively entitled tr nae for republication of all news dispatches sredited to it or not otherwise credited in this pa- and also the local news of spontaneous o! in =pablishea herein, All rights of republication of all other matter herein are also reserved. lana the prospects are that the United States will | produce adequate bulbs of a very fine strain for its own use, He Knew How to Live William F, Kirk, newspaper columnist, died the other day at Chippewa Falls, V Shortly before his death he wrote a little poem, “The Ninth! Inning.” The last stanza of that poem is as follows: ’Twas a glorious game from the opening bell, Good plays, bad plays and thrills pell-mell. The speed of it burned my years away But I thank Great God that he let me play. With that as his last word to the world he was ! leaving, Kirk died. Now that bit of verse is hardly first-class poetry, by any standard. And we know nothing about Kirk. Yet, somehow, we rather envy him. For those lines of doggerel betray a spirit that | is a priceless possession. Through them you get a glimpse of one of earth’s rarest spectacles—a man approaching death without regrets and without | fear, looking back on a life that has left in his | mouth an excellent savor. | The chap knew how to live, you may be sure. He i had, during his career as a columnist in that little Wisconsin city, gained an insight that is denied to the most of us. He had discovered that life can We Americans ure pretty well used to Chicago, and it takes a pretty good-sized outbreak there to| have a zest and a tang that are priceless—and that make us pay any special attention to it. But for-|0N€ does not need dollars or high position to grasp cigners must often look on Chicago with emotions | ‘hese qualities. of wonder and awe. | For Chicago is unique. Never before has there been a city even remotely like it. No other Ameri- can city resembles Chicago. Even New York, which preens itself on its pre-eminence, is not like this inland metropolis. Chicago is in a class by itself. This is not said altogether in deprecation, as it} s Foreign Representatives " @. LOGAN PAYNE COMPANY CHICAGO DETROIT Tower Bidg. Kresge Bldg. a PAYNE, BURNS & T NEW YORK Fifth Ave. Bldg. (Official City, State and Canty Newspaper) Typically American Most of ug fail in that respect. We expend our little store of energy, our small stock of God-given enthusiasm, in fighting the world, fighting in a crowd of materialists for a materialistic prize; ) and then, at the last, we cover that we have missed the point. We realize, however imperfect- ly, that life ean be a high adventure and a joyous fs.fossible to-grow very fond of the great, sprawl-,‘uest that no disappointments and no heartaches ing, shrieking ‘city on the shores of Lake Michigan. |¢can totally dim. We sense that merely living can But of late years, when one speaks of Chicago's | be enough; that the rainbow’s end is often enough | ifference from other cities, one inevitably has,| "ight at our doorstep; but we find all of this out in the bottom of one’s mind, a mental image of {too late. bold, bad gunmen, of machine guns and beer trucks,, Kirk made his discovery early, we may be.sure. of rampant crime and helpless policemen. | He got something out of his days that could never | That this conception is probably unjust to Chicago |be set down in black and white. So, at the last, | is beside the point. The crux of the matter is this: | he was able to say, “I thank Great God that he lett The Chicago of beer runners, gang wars and me play.” machine gun killings is only the logical result of | Just that. present-day tendencies in American city life. lit over agai Chicago has incredibly desperate gangsters? been well ¢ Every American city has them in miniature. 9 «mile, Certain sections of Chicago are under the sway of unscrupulous crooks, who rule by sheer force and lawlessne: The same condition obtains, on a small scale, in many other cities, Chicago has many sordid alliances between politics and crime? ~ So have other ¢ in less virulent form. No regrets. No vain yearnings to “do| The taste of life was good; it had | ved—and the end could be met with | Great—But What For? | It’s a marvelous automobile that Major Seagrave | is exhibiting down in Florida, It has already reeled off a record of 207 miles an hour, and the major | asserts it has hardly started. i Chicago is the logical conclusion of the develop- | A great deal of ingenuity and workmanship have | ment of the typical American city. One might gone into the making of that car. But, after all. say that what Chicago is today, other cities such! what is it all about? as Cleveland, Buffalo, Omaha, Portland and Denver; When all is said and donegthis new speedster i: will be tomorrow, if they do not look to themselves | nothing but a toy. It seems a shame that all of | carefully. What Chicago itself will become heaven! that skill and energy could not have gone into only knows—can it be that Herrin is the ultimate |the making of something useful. | model? | Of course, Chicago sooner or later will clean} house. And right now one who judges the city} Gilbert Swan, who writes entertainingly of New solely by the diverting tale of crime that its mem-| york's fads and foibles, tells of a prominent musi- bers are enacting gets a lopsided impression of it.| og) comedy star who refuses to laugh heartily at 7 But it.is worth remembering that that part of anything, even the most side-splitting joke. Chicago that has gained an unenviable fame is not a solitary, inexplicable phenomenon. It is typically American. stains from laughter. The bright side of the picture is, aso, that it is] Somehow this seems to us like a dreadfully high typically American to endure abuses placidly for 4| price to pay. Laughter is humanity’s one weapon while, but that eventually an aroused citizenship) against unkind, resistless fates. Life without arises and ends them. laughter must be a savorless sort of affair. Is anything worth giving ‘upifor laughter? What Price Laughter? the voice. Desiring to retain her voice, she ab- When Dreams Come True | To all of us it is given to dream dreams. To a few is given the joy of complete fulfillment. “One of these fortunates is Anatol Josepho, youth- ful Russian inventor and socialist, who has just made a million dollars through his success in put- ting commercial photography on a cafeteria basis. Josepho’s plans are interesting. Half of his million dollars he is setting aside as a trust fund for charity, “along economically sound + lines.” The other half he will administer in the _interests of struggling inventors who are unable te. =bring their brain-children before the world because * _ of poverty. Thus, of his huge fortune, not a cent will go to- ward what might be called purely selfish pugposes. And it is that fact, and not the mere overnight transformation from penury to affluence, that has | 7 put Josepho on the front pages of all the news- = papers in the country. a = Money is power. The man with a million dal- lars is altogether a different man from the man * with nothing. The latter is weak, helpless: the = millionaire has the world for his servant. He h * an inatrument with which he can work mightily} the wheat grower higher prices for his fine mili- + +214 gooft or for evil. | ing grain, sold by sample, “" Now!the dreaming of dreams is a small matter; The reduction, therefore, instead of disrupting ; and an easy one. All of us fondly imagine the | tho rate fabric, would have helped mend a seriow- things we would do if—mark that, “if’—we ha: | tear in a vital part. It would have benefited the 3 the power. We excuse our present inaction on the ‘entire northwest. It would have given the farmer grounds that we are weak. | better prices, and stabilized ansimportant industry But when we get power, too often, we forget our in this region, instead of handing it over to the dreams. We are untrue to our visions; we ignor? | east. ; 3 the voice that tells us, as it told the old Hebrpw| Ie it not far better for us to process our owr | . prophet, “build after the pattern shown thee on, wheat than mensly*$3igrow it and pour it all, helter. | = the mountain.” skelter, witha attain, into the Duluth That is why we all feel that honor is due youn funnel for tét tion jto Buffalo? 3 Anatol Josepho. | The commtenion, ‘howd, influenced partly by Instruments of great power have been placed /its eastern predilecti ms and partly by the loud into his hands. And, in the mement of triumph, | protestations of rival ‘markets, says, “No,” But | he has remembered his principles; he has borne in this is not the end of the fight for justice to the mind the great motives of unselfishness and hel>- | northwest. The ent rank discrimination in| = fulness. e jtates against tg must be ironed out. 5 ‘The dreams that guided him while he was voor| Perhaps a rel will be-asked for. In any | are still with him. event, the controversy will be taken into the ger- | eral grain rate investigation which the commission | The Narcissus Embargo jhas undertaken, Probably the six commissioner: | While many horticulturists complain about the who now deny us justice have some notion that the | = United States embargo on narcissus ibulbs, the | best way to fix matters up is to do it all at once ¥ department of agriculture has announced that the ‘after that investigation has been finished. ban will be lifted on new varieties under rigid in-; Meanwhile, there is another weapon teady to our * spection, but will continue on the commoner vari-' hands. That is barge transportation on the Mis- Seties- The department estimates that sufficient of ;sissippi. The shipment of grain and flour to New the latter are obtainable within the country to meet | Orleans for export, and to lower river ports for all domestic needs. supplying domestic consumption,. is an expedient ‘The fact that narcissus bulbs have been heavy | that should be used for all it is worth. Water-com- offenders in the im tion of parasitic diseases | petition may yet provide the conclusive argument has been an unfortunate one. The stopping of the | that will secure-a measure of grain rate justice for has caused great inconvenience to growers | this region. many sections and has been a real hardship for| The northwest has made a good fight, as shown who depended upon the foreign product. | by the fact that the change of one vote would-have However, since the embargo went into effect, the jaltered the result. The fight must go on, until Editorial Comment Rate Justice Still Denied Us (Minneapolis Journal) A bare majority of the Interstate Commerce Commission has refused to permit the St. Louis | and Soo roads to cut six cents a hundred from the grain rates from the northwest and Minneapolis to! the eastern terminals, The chief reason given for this refusal is that |the reduction would “tend to disruption of the en- i ' tent was to repair a seriéus and destructive breach in that structure. Since the war the all-rail grain rate has gon: | up, while the lake-and-rail grain rate has not. Thi: | has widened the differential so much as to threater to destroy the milling industry in the northwest | and to transfer it bodily to Buffalo. It threatens, | too, the maintenance cf a cash premium market in Minneapolis, which has uniformly secured for Reg Nene ona: H z Sdeongcers SoR25 {' She explains that laughing heartily is bad for| f tive rate structure.” And yet its purpose and in- || THE BISMARCK TRIBUNE Man ‘aged Ei Rowan wiped his hands nervously on the knees of his trousers before bevinning his story. “Well, it was about nine o'clock ‘Thanksgiving night— “How do you fix! the time, if you n fix it aceuratel Ban- ng prompted him, “1 go off duty at nine and auother guy—f mean another man—comes on then and works ‘til morning. This other ‘man--his name is Ben late showine up that with us, since he kept his car there all the time.” “How long did the work take you? In other words, about how many min utes were Mr. Wiley and Miss Cherr; there, before they drove on?” “About three or four minutes, I guess. I give the radiator a big drink of water, too,” Rowan stated. Did you get a good look at Miss y and Mr. Wiley, Rowan?” ure, Wiley talked to me, lean- ing out of the opgn window of the coupe and I stood right by the run- ning board, where them plain. And when I filled the diator I looked right through the windshield at Miss Cherry.” en 1 date I had for a quarter past nine, when Chris Wiley.” “You had looked at your watch?” Banning prompted him impatiently. | “I'd looked at the clo two minutes after’ asked. nine, and Welch still hadn't showed| “Well,” the boy flushed, and a tit- up, though we usually come on about | ter rose in the rear of the courtroom, five minutes ahead of time to change | “Sh, into our overalls for work,” Rowan| been crying, for she was dabbing at explained conscientiously an uttered the sensational ‘apologetically, but not a vestige of {their significance was lost upon the il, Chris Wiley, who kept his] hectically writing reporters or upon nt »/ Sinner ® I could see both; “Why did you look at her, Rowan? It appears we have a few d | For any particular reason?” Banning | after all. a eee eee eee eet | slope grup "of, wen whe. tronster car at our garage at nights, because | Stephen Churchill, who immediately | only ones who have to eat humble he didn’t have no garage at his! went i apartment house around the corner, faced. | drove up to the gas filling ma- “What was the expression on Miss chine—” _3 | Cherry's face, Rowan?” Banning per- “Go ahead, Rowan. Wiley sisted, with # giince of supreme 5: alone ?” jsfaction at the suddenly “No, sir. He had Cherry | jury. Lane with him in the car. “She—she . Wiley wanted to purchase! glancing back over her shoulder out gas_and oil?” Banning suggested. | of the oval window in the back of eah. He had me fill er up with! the coupe,” Rowan stated hesitating- gas and oil. He had about three gal- | ly. lons of eas in his tank, and I give!" “What was Mr. Wiley’s manner, him: seven more and two quarts of; Rowan?” “He was in a big hurry, impatient, joke sharp to me.” TOMORROW: The preacher who married Chris and Cherry takes the stand. (Copyright, 1927, NEA Service, Inc.) to conference with his white- ittle client. Was there any conversation be-| sp tween you and Mr. Wiley other than his request for gas and oil?’ Buan- ning helped the witness. “Well, he said, ‘Fill ‘er up, Di We've got x long trip ahead of us. And make it snappy.’ 1 hustled up with my work and Mr, Wiley drove ME According to a French surgeon, o {salt eventually dries up and hardens just @ minute, Rowan. Did he the muscular tissues, causes appen- nay, for the gas and oil?’ i dicitis, gastric uleer and liver and “<SNo, sir. He had a charge account| renal calculus, i Twist E Ha0 A cHAnce, To Play GoLF —You MEN HAVE ALL THE , Fun ! [cawT AFForD La@ssons ano NoBopoy, Wwiy, ELL raxe vo ouT ANY Tim v U Wall, OEARIE—I PARKED Tia BABY WITH NEIGHBORS —FINISHE O Tie LRONING vs *DARNING'S DONE — Ho 1 ry OINNERS PRe Pare D, So I ve ‘esr rigs, jpelre To Play ALITTLE GolF How ABouT GivING ME A LESSon > I The Miracle | \ N ‘ QUOITS VS. QUARTS* Exercise and the outdoors are sub- stitutes for wild parties, a pasych: trist udvises. One of these evenings when you attend a party you won't know whether a man is asking you for quarts or quoits.... No party will be complete without a couple of disci on the hip.... When some- body suggests a necking affair, pro- pose instead a chinning - contest. , Thus the horizontal bar soon will supplant the punchbow! in some of our best families.... But if the outdoors is 2 good antidote for spooning, then those park benches! certainly fail to react, An American pilfered documents of state in Mexico, says a dispatch. lomats Vitamins postpone the limit of | man’s maturity, says a dietician, Tell was—she was crying, or had your banker about them. Today's definit Radio commis- the growl from the air to the broadcasters, Newly married men are not the pie. Judging from the sounds in Eng- land, Mr. Churchill “is having hi attentive | troubles in trying to budge the bud et. looked scared, kept! (Copyright, 1927, NEA Service, Ine.) | ¢—$____________» | Old Masters Breathless, we flung us on the windy Laughed in the sun, and kissed the lovely tie . i said, “Through glory and ecs! we Wind, hun and earth remain, the birds sing still, When we are old, are old ‘And when we die All's over that is ours; burns on esa 1 aca lovers, other lips,” You and life leart of my heart, our heaven is now, is won!” e are Earth's best, that learnt her lesson here. Life is our cry. We have kept the faith!” we said; “We shall go down with unreluctant tread Rose-crowned into the darkness!” . . «Proud we were, And. -laughed, that had such brave true things to say. And then you suddenly cried, and turned away. Rupert Brooke: “The Hill.” . A THOUGHT —————_——__* Ask, and it shall be given y seek, and ye shall fin and it shall be unto you. — Matthew vils7, Heaven ne'er helps the man who will not act.—Sophocles, Tender, Aching, * - Swollen Feet In Just Five Minutes These Sore, Tender, Aching Feet Get Amaziax Relief. Moone’s Emerald Oil I: Guaranteed. ts You probably feel like a lot of other people that about all you can do is dust.some powder in your shoes or give your feet ecial foot bath and let it go » but don’t be fooli Make today ir feet Go to any good druggist today and get an original bottle of Moone'’s Emerald Oil, The very first application will give you relief and a few short treat- = nts will thoroughly convince you a short while your foot troubles will be _a thing of ‘the nast. . Don't expect a single it all. at once but o1 know will’ show you bey tion that ‘you ‘have at last the way to solid R ber that Oil is a clean, powerful, Antiseptic Oil that: does “ penetrating Tea 5 jot stain or @ greasy residue and that it must give compelte satisfaction or B money cheerfully refunded, — it by sticking faithfully to it for| q TUESDAY, APRIL 19, 1 to her father ‘an't bear it, Dad. 1 hate to take the credit for all your ideas and work, I want to truly, honest father, and that ev- erything’s yours, I felt I would if I went to another tea with Mother and heard all those women talk about Dabbs, the grocer. I wanted to jump up and say: Tm Dabbs.' How nother can sft aud—" put a hand on her shoulder and pulled ter to him. “Mary, stop being: such a little Marfa-cat to your mother.” “Father!” “Didn't you know that was what you minded me of sometim watching a cute little kitten, meant to be petted till she purrs, walking alongside a great big Maltese aud ; suddenly saying ‘Psst!’ and claw- ing at her.” He laughed. ‘By Jiminy, Mary. how would you Ike It if your moth- er tried to ram some man do your throat! A man you weren't | particularly. crazy about, either’ tent. She had found her father worth listening to aud appreciated his keen Insight. e married you,” was the re- it rose to her lips, but did them. She was ufraid of Claude's twinkling eyes. “I think your mother's way is far and away the best—for her. What kind of life would it be if Polly pretended? No, thank God, Polly's an honest woman when It comes to her likes and dislike If she ever | does decide that shel put up with a Iittle more of my soctety, Fl be so flattered this town won't hold me, “Don't you see, Polly's attitude H Down there in re ure two camps, One of them's sitting wait- ing to see me get my come-uppance from. Clover Hollow, and the other thinks, ‘Poor old Clande Dabbs ts being bamboozled by that high-fly- ing nephew. Claude's head ain't level yet, what with foreign travel and being noticed some by them two settlements, the red-headed widow and her girl thi marry Ne Bel 6 sit Weil, Mary, don't you see that if it ; Was-known that your money fe really mine, it would spoil every- thing. 1 wouldn't be. one of them any more. But if it's you and Ned and your mother who ure spending, as far as they know, then I'm still 00 their side of the fence, Pretty lucky, of course, to be connected with’ settlemen rich as: that, but that’s easily understood. It's even a little clever of me, and will be used as referee and chan. nel by which to reach the settle ment. It’s great. I never thought itd work out ag well as that.” “But bow do | look,” Mary asked bitterly, “taking your money and not owning you?” “You'll get your chance one of these days. And-it'll be a lot bet- ter. -If.the lovely Mrs. Johnston ever does take it into her head to smile on me, my stock will go way up with the villagers. They'll think Vm clever. But they'll think the woman's crazy,” He roared with laughter at the picture he had conjured up of the village worthies discussing the af- fair, ‘and Mary followed his ex- ampte, ‘You'll have to take your arm away, when’ We get, round this bend,” she warned him, “But, ob, ; Father, I do love you.” ‘Do you? have, rather than one hair on your ttle head, Mary. And now, mind the plan we talked over and show me the kind of business head my girl has, Remember that you and I and Ned agreed that it’s the reb- | els here and there that keep things from getting stale and into ruts, and we want them in our midst.” e. Mary's head was high as, accom. panied by her father, she faced the entire commu assembled i Maanheim's living room. As a mat- ter of fact, the community had that moment been discussing the ex- traordinary Johnston engagement. in the light of “a. social experi- ment.” One thing Mary was devoutly thankful for, and that was that Dorothy Selden had gone away. Mary felt that she could not have stood Dorothy's sneersiat the gro- cer, But now she was. speaking, her father’s eyes qn her: “I felt I should make this ex- . 1 “not. tet it come through a lawyer. I—I am ‘the Clover. Hollow ..Itealty com- pany; that is, the majority shares in that company are now ralne, and T want to have, ‘aw neighbors and tenants, ye people—people who have views,-:decided views, even though. they are not mine—people who will stimulate the community and set an example of honorable jealings, hess, courage and clev- whole countryside. So bottle to do bottle Dabbs—” Ma simple, natural way in bt aes oe you. ‘bygones be bygones. I want te both. Is it fare aap ee eek t's eo jacream out that you're my own | | She stopped because Dabbs had | Mary looked at him, her eyes in- | Vd tose everything 1; | in. not > Her-smite- won -them inst: and O'Toole with a muttered, dartint,” led tn gallautly hold out his hand to the “swatest | lord In the world.” ‘They watched her go down, | path and ride away beside gent,” and’ Mrs. Mannheim he last word. “She may Join with us now,” said a little sadly, “and she has the earma) an enthy | worker, but ‘what wil! happen | she marries Rangeley?" They drew together to disci that aspect. Once out of sight, the agent came the father. “Handled them like a born p fclan, Mary. I'm proud of you. ‘The landlord, seeing that ti road was clear, hugged the agenq On High Ridge road, where ¢ wind swept across fields of yout graiu, and clover scented the xi Ned, who had been driving the lent Polly at breakneck slowed down. “It's a pity you d me, Polly Johnston,’ glacing at her, “for it seems to o we ought to cling together for pr | tection. We are being cold-shou! | dered to a degree.” | “Don't be silly as well as digi pecttul. Both Claude and Ma adore you. I am the odd humber,) “Are you so sure about Mai adoring me?” ed her. Polly leaned toward him cu j ously. “Aren't you?” she 5 Ned shook his head. He turn a face toward his prospective mot! er w that wi too honent pulned and pyzzied to smile at o! | doubt. “I'm in a frightful predicament, Polly. I'm mad about your duugh ter, and she—well, she's just en ged to me.” Polly Johnston so far forgot her-| self as to whistle al | to make, Now it “Why did she engage herself at all?” Polly demanded, but more as though she was thinking aloud than asking a question, and « fairly un- flattering question, Ned did not answer. Polly | glanced at hiw. Something in his ‘face set her thinking. Presently | she looked up | utmost stncert| | tan't It Yes, You see, Polly, pur youth fu’ mistake Involves | | “Have you sald that to Claude?" "admitted Polly. “You and Mary and Claude are all so clever, 1 thought I'd leave you to discover the fact yourselve . Ned .slowed do the machine} and stopped itt ‘a secluded ‘spot | ona deserted road. Just- barely remember inmy own ther,” he told Polly distantly, | id T think sle-wyst e had al rotten time with my father, “But dox't belleve she would act as you are acting toward Mary. J have «| sneaking Idea she would have stuod| for my marble-hearted father rath- er than bh made ft hard for me.” Bolly Johnston- burst into tears. Ned stared, astonished, and then! looked frightened. “I'is was not in the least. e had expected. ‘He} put bis arm about Polly, and she} put her head up his shoulder and cried hegrtily. .Ned patted her at {ntervale, a little diatractedy. “If .this 1s doing. you .good, it's all right, but It’s rather hurd on me.” ‘I know it, Polly snitfed. ‘m floishing up fast 1 can aud it has done’ me good. In that case.” Ned w: lantry itself, “dont mind me. Presently Polly dried her eyes, Ufted her head and looked int Ned's kind eyes. : “Then you think,” she sald, a thongh continuing a conversation, “that it's because Mary is uncei tain about wi to become of m (hut she can't decide about her owa fe, and if | make some definit plan for my own future, not too fa: temoved from Peace Valley, Mar; would be able to take her own ba pliner and yours, lato considera: ton." “Any little compromise on yo if part would be acceptable. Say you! settled down for a while in thi White house. so that Mary could see| with her own eyes that you were! not. ploing, and. Claude could upon you «discreetly once in 0 often, It's your utterly detached at-| titude. that’s getting on’ ‘Alary' nerves.” » Then he gave her'a quick, frank| look as though reading ber thoughts) and said: “Always. remembering, dear Polly, that I'm deeply Inter- ested.” Polly took out her vanity case} and made the necessary repairs. Ned watched her, “You look love- ly," he volunteered. “Nobody'd know you'd been crying. Polly turned a determined face toward him. “Before we turn back, Ned, do you think you could bring yourself to call me ‘mother'?” Ned's hand slipped from the wheel, His arms went round “I'd love to—Mother.” Polly sighed. “Do you think I'm utterly selfish about Mary?” Ned did not:remove his arms, He hook his hi “No, it's Just— well, in: the” ordinary: course of } vents. “If you'd stuck to your job of being Claude's wife there: might have been four or five oiher: up- standing little Dabbses, and you wouldn't be -se--eoncentrated on Mary, to” the exclision of every- thing else.” es | me (TO BE CONTINGRD,Y “NEW: WAY TO STOP FITS Wonderful Matlty are reported by Epilepsy Colonies ly. that 7 stubborn jpasma and y reader I Co. send: ptol St. Johns Place Static Y., ‘will. receiv sucrantsed theta Wate, ee mt today Adv... ae ars oat # stops. -th cases of Epileptic fits or s it forming. A o

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