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‘ THE BISMARCK TRIBUNE, FRIDAY, AUGUST 1, 1930 _ i The Bismarck Tribui.e q An independent Newspaper i THE STATE'S OLDES1 NEWSPAPER f : (Established 1873) Published by the Bismarck Tribune Company, Bis- marck, N. D., and entered at the postoffice at Bismarck as second class mai] matter. George D. Mann.. Subscription Rates Payable in Advance Daily by carrier, per year .........-++ Datly by mail, per year (in Bismarck)... Daily by mail. per year (in state, outside Bismarck) .... Datly by mail, outside uf North Dakota. .-President and Publishe: Weekly by mail, in state, per year.... Weekly by mail, in state, three years for. Weekly by mail, outside of North Dakota, per year . Weekly by mail Member Audit Bureau of Circulation Member of The Associated Press The Associated Press ts exclusively entitled to the use for republication of all news dispatches credited to it or not otferwise credited in this newspaper and also the local! news of spontaneous origin published herein. All rights of republication of all other matter herein ere also reserved. (Official City, State and County Newspaper) Foreign Representatives SMALL, SPENCER & LEVINGS gtd I é Formerly G. Logan Payne Co. CHICAGO NEW YORK BOSTON Se SS ee Small Nations War Pawn, Too Both the United States and England have ratified the naval treaty and it is to be assumed that Japan will do so, even though the imperialists in Nippon oppose the treaty just as the “Big Navy” folk did in America and England. "There has been much talk of parity andecomparative strength and it is to be hoped that the new arrangement, when it goes into effect, will add something to the peace of the world. The idea, of course, is to make each na- tion too strong to be successfully attacked by an invader and too weak to make a successful invasion of a strong opponent. But if we really are to have peace on carth and good will among the peoples of the world, it would be well if the leading nations, having settled their difficulties among themselves, would give serious attention to mak- ing friends with the small natiens. They do not figure as powers now, but who knows what may happen? A single invention, conceivably, could be perfected in Kalamazoo, Michigan; Bismarck, North Dakota; Bu- charest or Timbuktu, which might make even the small- est nation a more formidable power than some of the larger ones. By way of example, there has been much talk in recent years about a so-called “death ray.” Occasionally news stories have appeared in which some one has claimed to have perfected such a thing. The idea back of it is an invisible death agent which would sweep the earth for illimitable distances, killing every living creature in its path. With such an instrument of destruction even the toy principality of Monaco, whose soldiers resemble those from a comic opera and are about as numerous, might easily bring the entire world under its domination. These things are fanciful, of course, but the mouse is credited with having liberated the mighty lion and the affairs of so-called civilized nations very often take their pattern from the events of the jungle. Belgium was not regarded as a military power, and yet tacticians feel that her stubborn resistance to the German army in 1914 was responsible for saving France. Few persons ever heard of the Danish navy. Denmark was not represented at the London naval conference—or if it was the press of this country never heard of it. And yet the Danish navy recently announced an in- vention which might make the London naval treaty a mere scrap of paper. It is a combination automobile, airplane, motorboat and submarine and called, for the sake of brevity, a sub- marine-plane. It is said to have successfully undergone tests in the air, on land and in and under the sea. What a fleet of a thousand such craft might do to some of the should invest beyond his income. But the first is a little more puzzling. There are a great many families who own their homes, who might not have done so had they had to pay rent all the time that they were saving up for the one-fourth down investment. | They experienced the keen pride of ownership and | were able to plant 1ose bushes and turnips and onions on their own ground so much earlier than if they had waited. Because they had bought they wanted to save and hasten the moment of full possession. Otherwise they might have taken the money out of the bank and bought a better car or a radio while waiting for the sum | to reach the required point. Or somebody else might have bought the house they wanted. Perhaps the logical answer is that if the desire for a home is strong enough the couple won't let anything interfere with the saving policy, and if it isn’t they wouldn't keep the house anyway. We willingly agree that it would be much more satis- factory to walk into a house, knowing that it was onc- fourth yours, than just a fraction of a fourth. _First Aid on Highways Inauguration of a system of first aid stations on the‘) main highways of the country is one of the most hu- mane and progressive steps in the development of mo- tordom. These stations, already begun in some parts of Pennsylvania and outside of New York City, will take away from the individual motorist a responsibility and a danger that. should long ago have been transferred to more exberier.ced hands. In the early days of motoring, an accident in which any of those concerned were left injured on the highway was a signal for the next motorist to stop and lend what- ever aid he could. But hold-up gangs quickly took cog- nizance of this good feeling and their ruses to catch vic- tims in their meshes soon cautioned innocent drivers from stopping under any consideration. The result has been that many persons injured in au- tomotive accidents could get no aid from passing motor- ists, aware of the danger that might be involved in stop- ping. Last year 31,000 persons were killed and about a million injured in auto accidents. Failure on the part of passing motorists to stop might easily have been | | cause of turning injurits to deaths, or slight cuts to ser- ious wounds. The American Red Cross, therefore, is to be highly |-~ commended for starting this organization of official first aid stations, where motorists injured in accidents might expect to get quick and expert attention. At the same time that this service assures such attention to unfor- tunate motorists, it also relieves others of the responsibil- ity of caring for strangers and particularly the burden that might lie on their conscience if they happened to Pass such victims without helping them. And the hold-ups will have less chance to succeed with this heretofore common ruse. A Nice Convention to Handle For a gathering presumed to be largely of the frolic type, the state convention of the American Legion here proved to be a very orderly affair. There was some Play spirit about it, but nothing offensive developed out of this. There was some noise, but no disorder, for the | noise was enthusiasm. Hotel men who came closest to | — LAMMAS DAY On August 1 Lammas Day, an old English holiday, was celebrated in commemoration of the _ harvest. Loaves of bread from the first ripe grain were consecrated at mass as an offering of the first fruits or new bread. In Italy, landowners were in the custom of bringing lambs t> mass on this occasion and this is how Lam- mas Day is believed to have derived its name. Lammas Day is full of antique sur- vivals,. but the one great custom which marks it as a link with the very remote past is the removal of the fences from many lands through- out the country and the throwing open to common pastorage of private- ly owned property. “Wherever we find Lammas cus- toms in England,” says a writer of that country, “we may take it for “| granted that it is the last remaining $$$» Today Is the | Anniversary of cette link of a whole group of customs which together make up the history | of the primitive village community.” eo ce | BARBS \ (eee Boys aren't content any more to aspire to become president. Nowa- days they bee agg about him. sz? Emilio Port2s-Gil, former president of Mexico, is a patient at a clinic in this country. To be consistent with his predecessors and successor he'll probably say he’s half shot. eee The convict who learned to play seven diffegent musical instruments while serving a sentence is probably the fellow who was sent to jail to keep ‘out of a racket. se * Philadelphia Dan O’Brien, king of hoboes, suggests that the city erect @ 50,000-room hotel for bums. What the big body of visitors from all over the state say it | was @ pleasure to handle the gathering. i i Twelve years have made a difference. The very or- derliness which marked the convention is evidence of the serious-mindedness which has succeeded the youth- | ful exuberence of the men who went overseas in the ; cause of their country and had a great adventure therc. The service men are accumulating-years. Many now arc | men of family, some are feeling the sobering restraint | of business they conduct, others have attained gravity in community, civic or social relationships. As men they are growing solider and solider with each succeeding year. They also have, as the American Legion, some big tasks to handle, and in their state and national con- ventions they may be expected to go about these with- out time for hilarity and false exuberance. As the hotel men say, it was a fine convention and its contact with the community was prajseworthy. great navies of the world is not certain, but the idea is worth toying with. ‘The description of the submarine-plane is that it has both wheels and floats. Flying through the air it uses one or the other to come to rest on land or sea. Then the wings are telescoped by a worm-gear mechanism operated from within the hull. After that the craft is ready to operate as either automobile or motorboat. But the commander decides to submerge. He closes the metal hull, flogds the floats used as pontoons in landing, and sinks below the surface of the sta. When the desire seizes him he reverses the process and soon is soaring in the clouds again. It isn't probable that the-submarine-plane will ever become a mcnace to the peace of the world but it is evi- dence that a small nation is not always as defenseless as it may look. Also, it is evidence of the practical benefit which comes from following the golden rule. There are no nations in the world which are strong enough to assume a domineer- ing, arrogant attitude toward other nations. It is poor business and not in ac¢ord with the spirit of Christianity. It may not be very dangerous but, after all, David was only a little fellow and yet he slew Goliath. 2 Classic Books Sell Best A survey of the great volume of new books that make their appearance annually is apt to be a little bit dis- couraging. Many fine and notable books are produced, of course; but a great deal of the most popular fiction is mere trash, unfit for consideration by an adult mind. However, there is a brighter side to it. Elliott B. Ma- crae of the publishing house of E. P. Dutton & Co. points out that the classics also are selling hugely. The “Every- man’s Library” editions of classics which his firm prints enjoys a sale of'1,000,000 a year; and Mr. Macrac re- marks: «New books are given at least 99 per cent of the pub- licity, of the advertising, of the sales promotion effort. Yet, in spite of all this we find that old Shakespeare and many of his friends go serenely along outselling 90 per cent of the new books year after year.” A New York book seller, he says, reports that the Everyman books most in demand are Shakespeare's “Tragedies,” “David Copperfield,” Shakespeare's “Come- dies,” “Don Quixote,” Dostoieffsky's ‘The Idiot” and Plato's “Republic,” in the order named. The general level of intelligence of the reading public isn’t quite as low as the popular fiction might make one believe. There is still a big market for good stuff. Pride of Home The poet who said “It takes a heap of livin’ in a house to make it home” forgot to mention another requirement. It also takes some money. Willard K. Denton, president of the Metropolitan League of Savings and Loan associations, is warning the young people of the land that they should not turn the house-in-which-they-live into the home-which-they-own, ‘until they are ready to pay down at least 25 per cent of the cost in cash. : Nor should they buy a home whose cost is more than cia times the sum of the family’s annual income, he © The last statement is very easy to understand. No one | mark for producing him. —_—__—_—_——— Editorial] Comment | Edison’s Brain Tests © (Minneapolis Tribune) Whether or not the Edison boy brain tests are publicity stunts, the fact remains that they had an unfortunate tendency to keep alive the myth that “brains” is the sole factor in attaining the goal which we vaguely designate as “success.” The syllogistic reasoning seems to be: Thomas Edison has brains. Thomas Edison is a Success. Therefore brains means success. Even as a syllogism this falls flat, but as a matter of everyday facts it falls flatter. Unless we attach a special meaning to “brains” and to “success,” nothing is plainer than the fact that success seems to be indifferent to brains. In Mr. Edison's line of endeavor brains undouot- edly play an indispensable part in su }, but even here there are many other unmeasurable qualties requisite. ‘There are the matters of ambition and determination. ‘We may have these qualities without any notable supply | = of so-called brains. Very frequently. very little brains plus a large endowment of determination makes @ quicker success. . wi 8 tise counts for something The fhen and how to adver. other day Mr. Sperry died, man with more inventions to his credit than Mr. Edison, but very few persons ever heard of him exéept, perhaps, in connection with his gyroscope. He did very little adver- tising, directly or indirectly. Another glaring example of the lack of the advertising is the case of Glenn Curtiss pi gelg Ligh rong ad New York two decades more dari flight : ‘ing than any transatlantic | = One only has to go back to Boris Sidis, the Harvard prodigy, who certainly an abundance of “brains,” but was so lacking in other endowments that he was glad to earn his living as an obscure clerk. rhaps he was satisfied with his “success.” No doubt Mr. Sperry was and there is no record of Mr. Curtiss complaining. Per- haps Mr. Edison's brainy boys in the due course of time may attain what appears to them to be success and if they do who is to deny them? The Aesop of the North (Minneapolis Journal) ‘The Aesop of the North was honored at the state fair grounds last Sunday, when two thousand Danes gath- ered to pay their respects to the memory of Hans Chris- tian Andersen, in a remarkable fete. For Andersen was more than just Poet and novelist and writer of fairly tales. He was also Philosophical fabulist without a peer in his time. Whereas those other fairy tales of the Brothers Grimm merely entertained— or frightened, in the case of wee listeners—the tales of the Dane pointed morals and truths, and not platitudin- ously either. Example par excellence is the story of the sharpers who sold the king a robe of texture so wondrous fine that it was invisible. Or, at least, the king and all the marveling spectators thought for a time that it was an invisible robe, except the one little gir! who finally aroused them to a realization of the swindle by in- Rocently remarking that the king was parading in his Not only Denmark but the whole world owes a heavy debt to » man whose name is now completely, forgotten, that Councilor Gollin who took the juvenile Hans Chris- tlan Andersen ‘out of the factory where poverty had thrust him, and saw to it that he got an education. Sel- dom have the seeds of learning fallen on more fertile : soil. Here was a candidate for education who was so assiduously studious—not only in his school days, but ever afterward—that in 1848, after a relatively brief visit to England, he turned around and wrote an excellent novel, The Two Baronesses, in English. Like Shakespeare, Goethe, Cervantes, Virgil, Victor Hugo and other penmen of the first rank, Andersen be- longs. not alone to the country of his birth. but to the world. Which puts the world under a heavy debt to Den- | BEGIN HERE TODAY JUDITH GRANT, artist's toves ALAN STEYNE, who ts also MORLEY, Chummy bad nd e., o. B Paris also. NOW GO ON WITH THE STORY CHAPTER XXIV Ls do something nice, Alan,” said Chummy, when Steyne called for her, shortly before seven o'clock that evening. She had telephoned to him, mean- while, that Judy had accepted an invitation to dine with them. “T've arranged to go back to my place," he answered. “We'll pick up Dumont, and I've asked Hyiton to look in—he’s my old school chum. You'll like him. He's just back from Persia, where he’s build- ing a railway. You haven't seen my room since the piano came in.” “That will be perfectly lovely, Alan,” the girl said. “Judy has never seen your place at all. I’m sure it’s tlie nicest in New York!” “And where shall we dine? You're looking awfully smart, Clarissa!” “What about that little res- taurant you took me to lunch at the other day?” she suggested. “The Rochemont? Yes, it's nice and quiet, and good food. We'll go there.” They called for Judy, who ap- peared all in yellow, with a bril- Mant orange sash and stockings, and gold-tinsel shoes, She wild spirits, and the meal w: desperately merry one. Afterward they went to fetch Bastien at the Cafe Turc. The girls waited outside in the cab while Alan went in. He came back not only with Dumont, but with Michael Stone and Tony Leigh, whom Judy greeted with exuberant affection. She affirmed that the champagne had gone to her head, but Chummy declared that she had only drunk one glass, so it was im- Possible. Judy told them that if Bastien would go and fetch his fiddle she would dance for them at the studio. She said she had never felt so much like dancing in her life. This neces- sitated two cabs, and as another was called, Chummy got out of the first one and said to Steyne: ~ “You go on with Judy and Tony. Michael and I will drive with Bas- tien to get his violin, and we'll fol- low you.” bobbed seemed to hesitate for a moment; then he got into the}had cab. The driver, mistaking the in- tentions of the others, drove off at once before Tony Leigh had time to enter the vehicle, Alan leaned out of the window to stop the man, but Leigh gesticulated to the effect that he would follow wii the others, so Judy and Alan were| “Never — never — never!” RICH 930 alone. When they reached his abode, he did not touch her hand to help her out. In silence they mounted the sairs, Steyne was breathing heavi- ly, as if with exertion. Judy stood like a little statue while he opened the door. “Here is my room,” he sald. She stepped in and looked around, It was still very bare, but it had pleasing color, chiefly blue, in the curtains and the chair covers. There were heaps of books, The easels were at one end. From the pointed roof hung old brass lamps on chains. The floor was polished and waxed, and only a few small rugs lay on it. It was still light, but Alan switched on the bulbs in the old lamps, which gave an effect of blue- and-yellow twlight, mingling with the rosy glow that still lingered over the river in the west. “Would you like to see my little garden up on the roof?” hejasked. Judy shook her head. “Not now. I want to look at this —please let me! It’s so—nice!” She gazed around her. Steyne went to a table standing against the wall, near the piano, hifting napkins, he -inspected sandwiches, and cakes that were laid out. Judy did not speak, Her took in everything in the big room. She did not need to look at the figure behind her. Once before she had stood at the gate of the world’s garden with Alan. Now she had lost the key, but the garden was still there. Her little face %as solemn. This room held everything that she wanted in the world, It seemed to her that, gazing on {t for the first time, she was also taking an eternal farewell. Steyne looked round, took a few steps, and was by her side, “Judy!” “Don’t talk to me!” she implored. “It’s so lovely here that I almost want to cry.” “Judy, they'll be here in a min- ute,” Alan said breathlessly. “I must talk to you.” “You want to lecture me again!” Her voice was so patently forced that it rang through the room like some one playing a false note on an instrument. “Youre still worried about poor Mr. Punch!” “No,” he said harshly. “No—I've got beyond that. I've got to tell you, Judy—I cant do it. I can’t marry Clarissa. It’s no good!” “You've got to!” She was just a little bunch of fierce, resentful anger. “Chummy's so.happy!” “I ean’t help it. Doesn't it mat- ter to you that I'm in hell?” “Not a bit! It’s all those years. w her—I lived with her. She 10 life at all. You took hi Mfe away with you. Now you've got to make up for it.” rary HE turned so that he faced her. “I'm always hoping against hope that you'll see reason, and let me tell her the truth.” She most of them ask for, however, is not @ room, but @ nickel for a “cup of coffee. ‘ ees Add victims of the auto age: the ‘quoit player whc has to buy his horse- shoes. (Copyright, 1930, NEA Service, Inc.) [Quotations | “Blang can make a complete bore out of a very bright person.”—Brenda Ueland, writer. se & “Dictatorship is always merely an aria, never an opera.”—Emil Ludwig. ae 2 “As @ cure for worrying, work is better than whisky."—Thomas A. Ske * “What is needed is not more respec- table mediocrity, but high James Rattenbury, of England. (Copyright, 1930, NEA Service, Inc.) H Dr. McCoy's menus suggested for the week beginning Sunday, Aug. 3: ‘Sunday Lunch — Baked potato, spinach. Salad of cold, crisp lettuce. Dinner — Roast chicken, okra. Stuffed celery. Ice cream. 4 Monday Breakfast —French omelet. Melba ‘toast. Stewed or fresh figs. Lunch—Large glass of tomato juice (canned). Dinner—Roast beef, squash. Salad of celery, cabbage and cucumbers. Raspberry whip. Tuesday Breakfast — Coddled eggs. toasted cereal biscuit. Stewed apples. Lunch — Sweet corn, string beans, celery. Dinner — Broiled mutton chops. *Baked stuffed tomatoes. Cauli- flower salad. Jello or Jell-well, Wwe Breakfast—Cantaloupe. Crisp waf- fle. Well cooked bacon. Lunch—Fresh fruit, all desired of one kind. Dinner — Baked’ sea bass, cooked celery, spinach. Salad of tomatoes on lettuce. Apple whip. ursday Breakfast—Baked eggs, wholewheat drop biscuits. Stewed prunes. Lunch—Lettuce soup. Combination salad (Recipe given July 4th). Diriner — Sélisbury steak, string beans. Stuffed beat salad. Carrot pudding. Frida; 5 iy Breakfast—Baked stuffed apples. Lunch—Creamed cucumbers, beets. Cabbage and pineapple salad. Dinner — Tomato jelly. Broiled halibut, eggplant en casserole. Salad of tomatoes, cucumbers and parsley. No dessert. Saturday ~ Breakfast—Poached egg on toasted Shredded Wheat Biscuit. Canta- loupes. Lunch—Watermelon, al desifed. Dinner—Boiled fresh beef tongue, mashed turnips. Salad of cold ‘cooked string beans and celery. Cup custard. *Baked stuffed tomatoes: Remove the interior from the desired number of firm tomatoes, but do not peel. Mix this scooped out portion with the same amount of chopped mushrooms and a smaller amount of finely ground celery. Fill tomatoes to over- flowing and around sides with this mixture, and sprinkle Melba toast crumbs over all. Bake in earthen- ware or cooking glass in moderate ERE7 TO YOUR FALTH By Dr AUTHOR OF “THE FAST Wey To HEALTH” All questions regerding Health and Diet will be answered. Large, stamped, self addresed envelope must be enclosed. ‘Write on one side of paper only. Letters must not exceed 130 words. Address Dr. Frank McCoy, care of this peper. Breakfast—Cantaloupe, all desired. FRANK, NSCOY for about (Longer baking renders the tomatoes oven twenty munutes. too mushy.) Add a generous lump of Dr. McCoy will gladly answer personal questions on health and diet addressed to him, care of envelope for reply. butter to each tomato with a sprink- ling of chopped parsley when ready to serve. To make the tomato jelly, in Pri- day’s menu, follow directions given on the package of gelatin, using strained fresh or canned tomato juice in the place of any other liquid. Pour into square enameled pan to about the depth of one inch, and place on ice. Cut into cubes and serve in bouillon cups. QUESTIONS AND ANSWERS Kidney Stones Question: J. J. W. writes: “I have stones in the kidney which show quite plainly under the X-ray. My only symptoms are slight backache, cloudy urine; with sometimes a tinge of blood, and often showing cotton- like ravels. Feel fine in every other way. Have tried the orange fast, but did not pass any stones. In some of your writings you mention muriatic acid; will you kindly explain its use, as I would like to try it.” Answer: The best advise I can give you is to repeat the fast at intervals of about a month, drink plenty of distilled water, and avoid those foods containing oxalic acid. You probably will not pass any stones, but you may notice the size of the stones becoming smaller under the X-ray, in the course of time. However, you should e not expect immediate resutts in chronic disorders of this nature. You may pass a few of the smaller calculi, or the stones may be embedded ih the kidney structure so that it is not necessary to pass them and the symptoms will probably abate after the inflammation has subsided. You : , may have misunderstood my article, as I do not recommend muriatic acid. Strained Muscles Question: Mrs. R. asks: “Cai a muscle which has been strained or become over-tired ever be restored to its normal condition? One day abut & month ago I did a very heavy da’s housework and since then the musces of my forearms have had no endu- ance—just seem tired all the time, © I am a pianist, 42, years old, and ths UIT CORALIE STANTON a pile 5a, by "deena stamped her foot. “And I'll tell you another thing~I can’t afford to let anything get on my nerves now. I've got to think of nothing but October. I can’t lead old Guar- venius down after what he’s done for me.” “Or Mr. Gideon!” Steyne bitterly. “Or Mr. Gideon,” she repeated. She looked about her a little wild- ly. “But where are the others? What is keeping them? They ought to have been here long ago.” ‘The silence in the big room was oppressive. Suddenly Judy caught hold of Steyne’s arm and shook it as if in violent anger. “Oh, do be decent!” she said. “Don’t make it 80 hard—s6 terribly hard!” Her voice broke in a helpless sob. ‘The young man looked down into her upturned face.- His eyes had neither laughter nor passion in them. 'They were like a burned-out fire. Without a word he turned and walked out of the room. At the same moment Judy’s strained ears caught the sound of a taxicab stopping in the street be- low, and laughing voices were watted up through the summer air. ‘They all came tumbling up the stairs, No one could be dull or de- Pressed for a moment when Tony Leigh and Michael Stone were about. Bastien had his violin case. exclaimed At the door they bad met Frank |, ‘Hylton, Alan's school chum, a thin giant with a keen face, whose ma. hogany tan made his eyes, eyebrows and hair look almost -white. He was introduced to Judy, who promptly attached him to herself | in her perfectly open and un- ashamed way. “Judy is going to dance,” an- nounced Chummy, beaming with pride, “Judy, did Alan show you the other rooms, and bis kitchen, and his garden?” “No,” Judy answered, tossing her bright head, as Dumont tuned up his violin. “I wanted to stay here. This room is lovely. I'll see the others later. You were a long time coming. What happened?” “Bastien bed forgotten his key, and we had to rouse his landlady.” “So like Bastien!” said Judy care lessly. “We thought you'd broken down.” She was skimming about the room, while the others leisurely disposed themselves to watch her dance. ‘There was a wide, low divan against the wall, at a right angle with the piano. Chummy sat. on it between Tony Leigh and Hylton. Michaél Stone sat on the floor, on some cushions, at the other end of the room. Alan picked up the rugs id threw them into a corner. Then he came and sat down beside Hyl- ton. “What's it golag to be, Judy?” Michael Stone galled out. The girl, still wearing her shabby black cloak, danced up to Bastien, and, standing on tiptoe, whispered to him.. He nodded, and Alan won- dered if it were only he who saw the pain in Dumont's eyes. e DY ran to the door and called out to ask Steyne where the ‘switches were. He told her, and she extinguished two of the three lamps, leaving the room in partial darkness. Dumont burst into a gay, light, florid melody, reminiscent of Mo- zart in his most Italian style. It was clear and polished, like a string of gems. Dumont was quite a violinist, and but for the fact that one must be a veritable master ‘to succeed publicly, he might have been heard of by the world. The music went on for two or eo minutes. Judy seemed to @ disappeared; then, suddenly, she leaped into the middle of the room, like a firefly glittering on dark foliage at the coming of night. Alan shut his eyes every now and then during the dance. There was no doubt what it was—an Italian night, an orange grove under a hot moon, and that little vivid figure, ‘now a firefly, now a half-human elf, and again a joyous maiden picking the golden fruit, reaching up, up, up to the highest boughs. It was all there—all in those nimble feet. in those thin arms, in that bright head. He stared out of the open win- dows. The night was deepening, and it spread a curtain of deep blue. He looked back again, and ll the charm and won- th It was a very short dance. The golden feet began to move more slowly; the daring leaps were no the orange and yellow of dress ceased to be an in- nt ly, swaying like a tired flower, she moved toward the door to a magical waltz tune from Bastfen’s violin. Alan could bear no more. Chum- my pulled his sleeve and whispered rapturous praise. The next moment Judy switched on the lights, ran across the room, and landed with a lithesome bound on Tony’s knees. There was a burst of laughter—relief after strain. Everybody cried out some thing at once. “Wonderful! Judy, you've got them all beaten—every one of them!” { “Judy, we'll be proud of you when you appear in public!” “Judy darling, I've ‘never had such a treat in my life!”—thig from Chummy,. Steyne didn’t know what to say. He listened as his friend Hylton ex- pressed himself a little awkwardly, but with unbounded admirati ‘Then, to test bis own voice, called out: “Dumont, I had no idea you could play like t! “Nejjher had any of us,” put in Chummy. “It’s Judy who makes him do it!” : Dumont struck up a modern waltz, and they all started dancing —Hylton with, Chummy, Tony Leigh and Michael Stone together. Alan found himself beside. Judy, by one of the windows. (To Be Continued) | | \ous system which could only be de condition is a great handicap.” Answer: The effects of the strained \ muscles will generally be overcome within the course of time even with jout treatment. Massaging is some-' times helpful. You may, however, have developed a disease of the nerv- on termined by doctor's examination. 6:00—Dawn reveille. “ 6:45—Time signal. ers’ guide program. 10:00—Weather report; grain markets. (Copyright; 1930, by The Bell Syndicate, Inc.) SATURDAY, AUGUST 2 ‘Ax, 58° Kilocyeles—345.1 Meters Early Risers club. 6:30—Farm flashes. 7:00—Farm reporter in Washington. 1:45—Meditation period. §:00—Shopp 9:00—Opening grain markets. Sunshine hour. 40:57—Arlington time signals. Clara Morris. ‘ribune news and . weather; luncheon program. :20—Voice of the Wheat Pool. :25—Grain markets: high, low, and 2 2 close. 1:18—Farm notes. 1:45—Bismarck Tribune news, : her, and St. Paul livestock 2 al matinee. e ics :30—Siesta hour: Good news radio magazine. :00—Music. :00—Stocks and bonds. 5 DOUBLE NUMBERS IN DIXIE Football uniforms numbered fore and aft will be in the majority in the Southern conference this fall. Geor- gia, Georgia Tech, Florida, Vander- bilt, Tulane, Auburn, Kentucky and Clemson will use double numbers and others are expected to fall in line. Duke started the practice in Dixie last season. GRID PLAYER TURNS BOXER Ox Cowan, one of West Texas’ greatest grid heroes for the last few years, has turned pi it. In his first two starts here dispatched both opponents in short order, show- ing a powerful right hand. Cowan was given state-wide recognition while playing with Sul Ross college at Alpine.’ There are more than 200 mirdature golf courses in Chicago. FLAPPER FANNY SAYS Staying at home because you have 4 to wear isn't fo bad when it’s ; hot, “a '-