The Bismarck Tribune Newspaper, August 22, 1930, Page 4

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All rights of republication of all other matter herein are also reserved. (Official City State and County Newspaper) Foreign Representatives SMALL, SPENCER & LEVINGS (Incorporated) o Formerly G. Logan Payne Co. CHICAGO NEW YORK BOSTON Maybe It WillChange Writing in the current issue of a magazine having wide tirculation among farmers, William M. Jardine, former secretary of agriculture, says that people who make money on the farm move into the cities to spend it. Answering the question “If a farmer becomes prosper- ous what happens to the money he makes?” Jardine says: “On the face of things it appears that everything else would take care of itself if the farmer is given more money and allowed to spend it as he wants,” Jardine con- tinues. “But experience proves that this is not neces- sarily true. Many families, relatively prosperous, move to town to get the benefits of the city's standard of life. ‘The prosperous farmer either sells his farm or places a tenant in charge. In the latter case, the farm must support two families. The new man has his fortune to make out of the soil. The owner spends his income on things that deprive his farm community not only of his money but his intelligent direction. “Even though the owner retains direction of his farm, his income is spent in the town. If he sells it outright, his wealth goes into. stocks and bonds, which enrich the cities. If he stays on the farm, his surplus wealth goes into securities that upbuild the cities. The perennial loss of surplus wealth from the country is one of the out- standing causes of a barren country life. It is slow to acoumulate, but surplus wealth can do a great deal if it is widely utilized. It should be the means of making the farm home a desirable place to live.” ‘The former secretary's comment may have been true, in even the recent past, but it seems obvious that it will become less and less true in the future. In the first place, successful men and women are likely to form a real attachment for the environment in which they have made their success. People who have doné well as farmers and who have received profit from the soil are likely to have had pleasure from their work, also. Another factor is that country life can be made just as comfortable as city life and in some respects more pleas- ant. Practically every convenience which can be had for the city home is available also for the farm home. If the farmer feels that he would like to visit in the city it is only an hour or less by automobile. Many farmers have taken up that line of work from choice rather than from necessity. Those who have money in the bank and well-equipped homes rarely will want to change their environment unless, of course, they} grow so wealthy that they feel they must have a central location in the city so as to more easily manage their fortunes. But with farm produce selling at present prices and the general agricultural condition what it is, it appears un- _.__THE BISMARCK TRIBUNE, FRIDAY,AUGUST 22, 1930. | The Hay Fever Sneezin’ Is Here! ; | Just Another Sign Times do change. Now a manufacturer of hosiery comes out with the an- nouncement that.men’s socks will hereafter be self-sup- porting. That is, the socks will be made with an elastic band in@e top which will make the old-fashioned garter passe. The inventors hail it as a sign of a new freedom. for the male sex. Maybe it will be, and certainly there are few men who have formed a real attachment for the garters which keep their socks off their heels. At the same time, the male looks with canny eye if not with suspicion upon innovations in his dress. The “sheiks,” of course, may be depended upon to adopt any innovation. They tried to popularize the idea of going without socks but the men who pay the taxes didn’t fall for it. Neither did the men who hire the help or those who hope to be a boss, big or little, in the near future. But if the garterless sock is an improvement mankind will come to it. Perhaps it is just another sign of the times. Short Memories Every so often one hears a man who claims to have “been a devil in his day” make the remark that “kids nowadays don’t do the things and have the fun that we used to have.” If you permit him to develop the idea at length you will learn further that children are less imaginative, less daring, less venturesome than they used to be. That they no longer play pirate, or Indian, or bandit. That the gang spirit which ruled when the informant, along with “shorty” and “skinny” and “butch” and the rest of the old gang, “skipped” school one fine spring day; that the risks they took when they played follow the leader or that time down at the old swimming pool or the time they raided Old Man Brown's melon patch, has died with the passing of the years, They would -have you understand that modernization has affected the tempo of youth; that the children of today are being spoiled and coddled. All of which is merely evidence that the gentlemen who make such remarks have failed to keep up with the times and are deficient in their powers of observation, They might talk with H. O. Saxvik or other executives and teachers in the local schools to find out whether children of the present day are lacking in imagination. They might cultivate a few friends of the younger gencration and if they are fortunate enough to win the confidence of a group of boys they will learn that the boy of. taday is doing essentially the same things that his father did before him. Pirate and Indian may have vanished just as they have vanished from the literature offered for the young reader of the present day. .But Tom Swift is a vital character and his deeds are just as wonderful as those of Frank Reid, whom men of 50 or more will remember, or of the famed,Merriwell brothers who probably once were heroes to men who have not been voting more than 10 or 15 years, : It is true that we now have organized play where once the only supervision was that accorded by mother or the teacher or some older member of the family. Better facili- ties are provided for play and real money is spent on equipment intended to insure children of*good clean fun, but the child mind of today is just as active as the child mind of the preceding generation. Childhood's dreams are just as wonderful and just as real and the creative urge which is, after all, the true salvation of humanity, is just as strong. The long, white road which leads from the swimming Pool of yesteryear is a one-way rqad.for most of us, It is difficult to turn the mind of man hack to the mind of his boyhood except in retrospect. We are prone to assume that, since we live over those halcyon days only in our minds, no one is living them now. The swimming pool which~we used to know may be gone but there are others. The adventures which were so real to us live only in memory, but other children took: our places as we grew to manhood and womanhood and we left to them the mantle of our rose-colored dreams. likely that we will lose many well-to-do farmers from the soil for that reason. Preserve Br’er Rabbit Much to-do is being made by sportsmen’s circles in the east about the manner in which rabbits and other small game are dying beneath the wheels of automobiles. If the agitation results in giving motorists a better appre- ciation of the rights of our furred and feathered friends to the highways, it will have been a good thing. Even in North Dakota, classified by many easteners as a half-wild environment, there is great need for preserv- ing the wild life which we have. ‘The explanation is made that wild animals fall an easy prey to the automobile at night. The lights blind them and they do not know which way to turn. They become afraid of the dark on either side of the light shaft cast by the automobile and run straight down the road ahead of the speeding car. ‘Many a North Dakotan has obtained his best idea of. the speed at which a jack rabbit runs by watching the speedometer on his car while the prairie speedster hopped down the road ahead of him. Men have chased jack rabbits for miles under such circumstances, testing their stamina as well as their speed. The fact that fewer dead rabbit bodies strew our high- ways now than was the case several years ago is evidence of the increased importance of the rabbit in our economic scheme. Time was when rabbit drives were held and the long- ears were slain by the thousands. Their bodies were left to rot on the prairies. That no longer is the case. Rab- bit skins are valuable and bring thousands of dollars to North Dakota pockets each year. If rabbits were plenti- ful enough, the sale of rabbit skins might become a profit- able sideline fof many persons. The motorist who has no other incentive to spare the Jack rabbit which gets in front of his car at night might keep in mind that every time he destroys,a rabbit he eliminates a source of income for the North Dakota farmer. The Responsibility Remains It develops, now, that the terrible fire in the Ohio Penitentiary last spring was set by the convicts them- Selves as part of a big plot to escape. A fuse that burned too slowly caused the fire to break out half an hour later than was planned, thus trapping the men in their. Cells instead of starting when they were in the open Prison yard. All of this—subject, of course, to verification by a more Somplete investigation—is interesting; but it should not ‘ead anyone to suppose that the fire is any less a black mark on the'record of the state as a whole. Ohioans may have the minor comfort of learning that it was not the Megligence of prison authorities that caused the fire to Start; they cannot escape, however, from the responsi- bility. that Hes on the state as a whole for confining its _ Prisoners in an antiquated fire trap. That responsibility ls as dreadful as ever, no matter how the fire got started. A Chicago sword swallower nearly choked on a dime. (And the dime 4s considered such a small tip, too. A cabbage over four feet high anf weighing 39 pounds bas been grown in Ireland. There's a swell head for you. ment on weather conditions in South America, it is well to be advised that it snowed in Chile the other day. A Rumanian girl, says a news item, is nearly seven feet tall and is still growing. If she is depressed now, she’s in for a circus later on. ’ | _ Editorial Comment | Reformation by Golf «St. Paul Dispatch) ‘With the invasion of golf into the New Hampshire state prison, 4 new field has been opened for the game. The sport has already been credited with marvelous achieve- ment. It put the hard-headed businéss man in adult rompers and gave him playthings that did not injure pro- fessional dignity. It offered healthful pursuits in the country that were devoid of the distresses of agriculture. It created new heroes. Now it is to be used to reform criminals. The job that was too big for the police of- ficer’s club is to be turned over to the golf club. Honor is presumed to hold sway over the game of golf. Conscience. substitutes for referee and score keeper, al- though instances have “been reported where conscience has not been an impartial umpire. Still its reputation for honorable practices might commend the game to criminals. It may be that sport can penetrate the hard- ened shell of criminal conscience, and inoculate a convict With the germ of honesty. Golf is prescribed by phy- sicians for patients. who have been sorely afflicted with mental cares. The criminal is held to be mentally sick, too. ‘Golf me might benefit him. However, the guardians of convicts should observe caution in distributing the accoutrements of golf to prisoners. Golf clubs are intended to be used on golf balls. But even timid souls, under stress of severe irrit: tion, have been known to break them across trees. Con- tie niente attempt to break them over the heads of guards. Housecleaning at Atlantic City (Washington Star) ‘When a motor car turned over on a New Jersey road about two months ago and Mayor Anthony Ruffu of Atlantic City was killed there may have been some un- easiness on the part of the free and easy members of that community lest in the readjustment of municipal affairs jurbance would be caused. They were not reassured when Harry Bacharach, a banker, member of @ family noted for its vigorous political activity and integrity, took office as municipal chief. Mayor Bach- rach did not act at once in the direction of municipal housecleaning, but took a little time to look about him and find out who was who in the administration and what was doing on the Boardwalk, within the twilight zone of permissive illegality or in the actual area of downright lawlessness. A few days ago he began to move and his doings have caused a great rumpus in the seaside playground city. Establishments that are known in the of fervid reformers as “sinks of iniquity” have been raided and closed. Racketeers who have been mulcting sportively inclined visitors have been driven out of town. Certain of the officials of the municipal- ity have been asked to resign because of syspected collusion with the lawless ones, Some of the un ‘able folks have been physicially deported, taken out in motor cars and “dumped” outside of the municipal boundaries. ‘This process has not pleased the neighboring communities to which the donations were made, but Mayor Bacharach is deaf to all pleas for a letup in his home sweeping. His philosophy appears to be that each town must dis- Pose of its own refuse, Folks who are fond of occasional sojourns &t Atlantic City for the sake of igs ocean frontage and wonderful beach and its refreshing air and its entertainments will in the main applaud the mayor's efforts to purge it of the crooks and si and strong-arm fraternity brethren who have of Jate years |’ been making it @ place of horror, If you would be prepared for a deluge of pithy com-| | —— | Today Is the | Anniversary of —. anaes FIRST YACHT VICTORY On Aug. 22, 1851, the United States won the first international yacht cup races when the “America” defeated 15 entrants in a race from Cowes, England, around the Isle of Wight and return. This gave the United States the famous “America’s Cup,” which it held ever since. The history of the cup dates back to the days of John C. Stevens; who was chiefly responsible for-the whole series of races. Convinced that American - built sailing vessels were the fastest in the world, he formed a syndicate of yachting enthusiasts to build a boat to justify this contention. George Steers, a veteran builder, was therefore engaged by them to build the “America.” When the“America”sailed for Eng- men and increased it to 15 when she raced. Although the craft was a 170- ton yacht, it competed against yachts having a tonnage as high as 392 tons. When the race got under way there was little doubt, however, as to who | Would be the ultimate victor. | ‘The most persistent challenger for the cup in recent years has been Sir ‘Thomas Lipton of England. Each time he has brought his “Shamrock” to this country he has met with de- feat. In September he will make an- other attempt to wrest the America cup at the races off Newport, ReI. If he “lifts” the trophy before he dies, Lipton declares he will have achieved a life-time ambition. | BARBS —_—?> day live on air. When the time comes we shall probably be a gation of plane livers. 7-* * As far as ‘Primo Carnera is con- cerned, that edict to rejoin the Ital- jan army is just an ill draft that blows no good. s* 8 If you're feeling in the pink, don't brag about it. One of those commun- ist spies might overhear you. *-_* * Insects ruin a picnic, complains a writer. Especially if they're those durned spelling bees ss Irish women and girls spend more than $3,000,000 a year on cosmetics. To show, perhaps, that they can be just as belligerent as the men folk by OO Qne is induced to ask that 156- year-old Kurd on a visit to this coun- try how he got that whey. ‘ ** * A scientist predicts we shall some land sfe carried a crew of only eight CHAPTER XLII “y SIMPLY ‘cannot stand. it any -™ longer,” said Judy. “I shall have to: go. to the police!” She sat in the Cafe Turc, with a dozen or so of her men friends about her. It was a little less than a week after Bruce Gideon's visit. Every day she was growing strong- er, though she put on no flesh and still had to use two sticks, She looked around the table, took up her coffee spoon, and beat it on her saucer. Dan, the Italian waiter, came running. up, as he did to her lightest word. “No, Dan,” she said, “I don’t want anything. The coffee’s lovely, but I can't. drink any more, or I shan’t sleep. I -7as talking about Miss Morley.and Mr. Dumont.” She looked around the table again. “Is it possible that nobody has heard from Bastien?” “Not a line—not_a word—not a breath!” came in a chorus from the assembled artists, “I hear that both of their places are locked up!” cried Judy. “I’m frightened, There has been sucha lot of queer stories lately in the papers.” 2 & “Do you mean to say Steyne hasn't heard from Chumniy?” Michael Stone asked. “No—not a word.” “They couldn't have been kid- naped!” “I believe they have been,” Judy sald forcefully, “Tomorrow morn- ing I'm going to the police!” She did not do so, because she had a violent headache the next day. It was one of the results of the physical suffering and mental strain she had been through, The doctor came to see her, and she had a long talk with him. eee ~ using a heavy lipstick. (Copyright, 1930, NEA Service, Inc.) New “blue-print” paper invented in Germany produces copies of tracings in black lines on white backgrounds instead of the present reversed results. By Dr FRANK: NECOY. AUTHOR OF Te ‘Al questions regarding Hoahh ond Diet wil be answered.’ Large, stamped, self addressed eavelope must be encead. iF “THE FAST WAY TO HEAL ‘Write on one side of paper only. Letters aust not exceed 150" words. Address De. Frank McCoy, eave of thie peper. DAILY MENUS Dr. McCoy's menus suggested for aaie beginning Sunday, August 24 Sunday Breakfast: Cantaloupe, dish of cot- tage cheese. Lunch: *Combination salad, dish of buttered asparagus. Dinner: Melon cocktail (see recipe August 15th), broiled chicken or rab- bit, creamed cucumbers, spinach, cel- ery, ice cream. Monday _ Breakfast: Coddled eggs, Melba toast, stewed prunes. Lunch: Fresh fruit, all desired of one kind. Dinner: Salisbury steak, string beans, beets, salad of head lettuce with peanut butter dressing, baked Peaches with a dash of whipped cream. Tuesday Breakfast: Glass of orange juice upon arising, broiled bacon, whole- wheat drop biscuits, apple sauce. Lunch: Steamed carrots with pars- ley butter, salad of raw cabbage and Pineapple. Dinner: Veal roast, squash, salad of tomato and celery, small slice- of watermelon. ‘Wednesday Breakfast: Large dish of berries (fresh or canned) with cream. Lunch: Spinach omelet, dish of small green peas, celery. Dinner: Baked white fish, cooked tomatoes, five minute cabbage, salad of shredded raw spinach and parsley, Jello or Jell-well. Thursday Breakfast: Cantaloupe, eggs poached in milk, on Melba toast. Lunch: Large glass of tomato juice. Dinner: Vegetable soup, roast beef, carrots roasted with meat, cooked let- tuce, salad of stuffed beets, ice cream. Friday Breakfast: Cottage cheese, pine- apple. Lunch: olives. Dinner: Broiled fillet of sole, as-| paragus, McCoy salad (lettuce, toma- toes ad cucumbers), no dessert. Saturday Breakfast: Grapefruit upon aris- ing: coddled egg, small piece of broiled ham, Melba toast, stewed raisins, Lunch: Melon, as much as desired. Dinnes: Tomato bouillon, stuffed pork chops, string beans, squash, salad of shredded raw cabbage and parsley, baked apple. Salad Combinations Pineapple, pecan nut meats and shredded lettuce. Avocado salad, celery, ripe now, because I’m so worried about Chummy.” “Yes, I know.” “Alan!” Her voice. was sharp with the exasperation of continued anxiety. “Why hasn't she written to you?” « “I don't know. I can't think.” “It'll drive me-crazy!” Her mouth puckered. She looked for a moment like a child about to cry. “Judy!” Bteyne said quickly. “Don't! Don't! She could see he was aching to take her in his arms. “You mustn’t mind anything I say today, Alan,” she said wistfu'ly, “I have a terrible headache.” “Judy, I can’t stand it!” “Nor can I. You mustn’t say anything to me. It wouldn't be fair.” ‘Judy, I love you!” “No, no—it isn’t fair! I can't”— she managed to laugh ever s0 Jerkily—"I cant: fight, today.” Then. she closed her eyes, and an attack of pain sent her head help- lestly back against the cushions of her chair, Steyne left her, realiz- ing that words wefe useless be- tween them, and that he could not bear her pain. eee ‘TS5 next day Judy“was much better.” There was:a nip in the air, and it whipped up the bound- Jess energy in her little frame. She went for a walk in the morning. She could get along quite well now on her two sticks. Her urging heart took her to the street where Chummy and Bastien had both lived. There, on the side- walk, beating out a doormat, was the housekeeper of Chummy’s building—a vacant-faced, dark-eyed Woman, thin as a rake, with very “you've come to a standstill,” | few teeth. he told her, “I’m not satis- fied with you. You must go away. You must get into the sun.” “All right—I’ll rie ungraciously, ‘The sooner the better,” he re plied with decision. Her head was very bad, . When the landlady's daughter came up to ask if she would see Mr. Steyne for 8 few minutes, she could. not resist. “Forgive ine for coming,” Alan said; “but I thought perhaps you had heard from Clarissa.” “Not a word,” she answered. “I'm worried ill.” Steyne came and stood near her. “Your head aches, Judy?” “It’s nothing,” she said. She looked up at him and smiled. As on the first night when she had seen him, she was struck by his physical fitness, by the look which said that he got what he wanted. “The doctor says I must go away,” she went on, “Judy, you are going away?” “He says I must. You know there is just a chance that some Gay I may dance again, I must get well.” “Of course, you must.get well.” It won't.do me. any good to go “Miss Morley’s back,” she said, smiling casually. “What?” gasped Judy. “Yes—and such news! Go up and see!” Judy padded up the stairs breath- lesgly, both feet on each stair at the same time. Chummy’s door was open. Inside there was a cloud of dust, and furniture was all over the place. “Chummy!” called Judy faintly... Out came Chummy, with very. brown cheeks, and took Judy in her arms, » - - “Judy! Little, ittle Judy! dia you ‘know I was back?” “TI judt came by,” said Judy, when her friend had done hugging her. “And have -you been mad?” “Perhaps, a little,” said Chummy, and she laughed. “You're going to scold, Judy, but you mustn't, I'll explain.” us “Explain! I should like to know how you can explain, Miss Morley! And I must have a chair to sit How Chummy took her into the studio and turned a chair right side up. “But you can walk, Judy! How marvelous, marvelous!” “And what about you?” For once Judy's voice was really cold with anger, “Do-you:know that you've, J frightened me terribly—that you've nearly killed me?” “Judy, little Judy!” said Chum- my—the new, bronzed Chummy, with the gay voice and the look of bouncing health., “I do so abjectly apologize! I've been abominably selfish, but perhaps you'll forgive me, because I—well, somehow, we felt silly and didn’t like to tell.” “Didn't like to tell what?” “That we got married and went off on.our honeymoon.” \ “Who—got — married?” Judy. “Bastien and I.” It took more than Chummy’s wedding ring to convince Judy that her friend was not mad. It took quite a lot of explanation and repe- tition and assurance that Mrs. Du- mont knew what she was talking about. gasped eee 6¢WOU and Bastien!” Judy kept saying in a bewildered voice, “Bastien and you!” i “We knew you'd all wonder a; lot,” Chummy said. “We felt silly especially I, Judy, having been engaged to Alan, and finding out that it was a mistake.” “Was that why you didn’t write?” “Of course it was—and why we stayed away so long. We determin not to come back until we'd quite got used to it ourselves. You see, it did seem rather an idiotic thing to do.” “But, Chummy,” said Judy sud- Hong “did you really want to do ray Her eyes were fixed on her friend. They were filled with a great, eager question, while the rest of her face looked almost va- cant, Chummy gave a ringing laugh. “But, of course, I wanted to do it, ttle Judy!” she cried. “What on earth would I have done it for, otherwise?” The question was unanswerable. Why. should she have done it? It convinced Judy. She believed blindly in her friend’s truth. She Yooked into Clarissa’s eyes, and Was convinced that she had married Bastien Dumont because she want- ed him for-her husband, and want- ed no one else, ~ “What a good thing you found it out in. time, Chummy!” she ex- claimed. “. She opened her arms, and the two clung together. Judy spent the day with Chum- my. In the afternoon Bastien camo in, also very bronzed, and as pic- turesque and lively as ever. They had been to the West Indies for their honeymoon. Judy sat between them, brim- ming -vith gladness. “Oh, you're a perfect couple!” she cried. “I declare, you're made for each other, and why ‘did we never think of it? You seem—you Seem such tremendous friends!” They lunched at Ginori’s, and afterward went to the Cafe Ture, where the néws was announced, UDITH and HEATH HOSKEN COPYRIGHT = 1950 _<sY - CHELSEA HOUSE, In the late afternoon Judy went back to her rooms. She was tired. It had been a tiring day; but the Dumonts were going to take her out to dinner. eee BOUT seven o'clock Steyne burst into Judy’s sitting room. “Judy! Judy!” He was pale, and his hands that closed over hers were cold. “You've heard! Clarissa has married Dumont—and I'm free! I don’t know what I’m saying or doing. Judy, I’m free!” He was like a young whirlwind. She nodded. “I've been with them all day, Alan. It doesn’t seem like a real world. at all.” “I've seen them just now, Judy, and they're as brown as berries and jolly as sandboys!” “I know. They're very happy.” “Judy, you can’t say no any more now! You can’t send me away any more!” She gave him a little helpless smile. “I suppose not.” “Judy, say you love me,” pleaded. But she was still in the grip of what now appeared to have been a great illusion. “I’m so muddled, Alan—I can’t think straight. It seems as if it couldn't be true!” She put her little hands on his shoulders. It was as if her happi- ness were too much, as if she must struggle against it. “Alan, supposing I wanted to dance again?” “Of course you will dance again! Who could imagine you not danc- ing?” “You wouldn’t mind, Alan?” “Mind! You wonderful Judy! 1 shall be ever so proud.” She smiled dreamily. “I mightn’t want to,” she mur mured, “even if I could.” “Judy, say you love me!” “You know it, silly!” She looked at him through streaming tears, “I think I want to die,” she whispered, as she slipped into his arms. Then she gave a long sigh, which ended up in a rapturous smile, as she added: “Except that I want to live —with you!” On Judy’s Wedding day the sun shone, and then it rained and Alan Was 80 nervous that he dropped the ring, and Frank Hylton, his best man, Was s0 nervous that he had to chase it halfway down the aisle. The guests laughed and cried, and the crowd outside the church cried and layghed and threw flowers. The flower woman at the street corner, who was one of the honored guests at the the recention and one! of Judy’s oldest friends, summed it’ all up. “We 'ad plenty to eat and plent to drink,” she said, “an’ I'eried{ myself sick in church, an’ I was} he and there was much toasting and good will, and laughter.® Steyne’ was-not-there, ‘ Peas, celery, carrots, cucumber and nuts, ‘ Apples, celery, ripe olives and nuts diet addressed to him, care of The Tribune. : Enclose a stamped addressed envelope for reply. Celery, ripe olives, nuts and grapes. Celery, cucumber, chopped hard- boiled egg and parsley. Cabbage, beets, celery and nuts.4 Cucumber, beets and cottage cheese, Cucumber, egg, lettuce and cress. Tomato and cottage cheese on let, tuce. Note: Each combination includes | @ protein (nuts, hardboiled egg or cot- tage cheese) and should be used as a meal in itself, or with a meal com- posed only of non-starchy vegetables. | Do not use with a protein or starch meal. If you do not know these rules regarding the correct eombinations of | the various food elements, I will be | glad to mail them to you upon receipt | Of a large self-addressed stamped en- velope. QUESTIONS AND ANSWERS Herpes Question: R.G. writes: “What i: | the cause of a skin disease called ‘herpes?’ How can it be cured?” Answer: Herpes can be cured through removing the systemic cause which is a form of acidosis. Send for my special Cleansing Diet Course, for which there is no charge. Just en- close a large self-addressed stamped envelope. English Walnuts Question: Jack asks: “Will you please state whether English walnuts contain carbohydrates? Also, are they beneficial to the kidneys? Do they combine with raw apples? If so, wouk they be sufficient for lunch? Hat. many should one eat at a time?” Answer: Most all nuts contain some form of carbohydrate, and Englisa walnuts have about 13 per cent. Thay combine well with raw appl*s and t makes a very good hunch. They combine well with raw apples and this makes a very good lunch. Two ounces of the nut meats are enougn to use for any one meal. Marking Urborn Child Question: Mrs. G. F. asks: “Ie there such a thing as marking a child? I am two months pregnant and saw something which frigutened me very much and am worried.” Answer: The consensus of opinion today is that such marking is purely coincidence. Just forget about the incident and develop a happy attitude of mind. Keep yt If in every way up to the highest point of efficiency and your child will be healthier for it. Send for articles called “The Motherhood Series,” enclosing neces- sary postage. — | Quotations | OO “The art of biography is different from geograpbhy. Geography is about maps but biography is about chaps.”"—G. K. Chesterton, author. s-* “The conquest of poverty is the great human aspiration of our eco- nomic life.”—President Hoover. t «es * “A communist is, among other things, a man incapable of expressing’ himself, in anything less than 10,000 words.” — Heywood Brown, columnist. ** * “I am one of those who believe that our entire method of dealing with of- fenders is fundamentally wrong.”— George W. Wickersham, chairman of President Hoover's law enforcement commission. - * * * “Let the artist go to the old mas- ters to learn his trade—nothing is more normal or more necessary.”— Marcel Gromaire, French artist. ses 8 “Life is marvelous. I hope heaven, will be like this."—Ruth Rolland, movie star. WOUNDS WOMAN, KILLS SELF Galt, Ont., Aug. 22.—(P)—Shooting at tin can Wednesday on the farm of David Main, where he was em- Ployed, 18-year-old Thomas Coleman struck Mrs. Main when she walked from behind a shed into range of the gun. She was not fatally hurt, but Oleman did not wait to learn that. He turned his rifle on himself and fired, wounding himself so seriousiy that he died a few hours later. Folice Were told Oleman had a horror ctf killing even wild animals. MENCKEN GETS LICENSE Baltimore, Md., Henry L. Mencken, for years literary spokesman of the bachelors, Wednes- day went to the city hall and obtained a license for his forthcoming marriage to Miss Clara Powell Haardt, Balti- more and Montgomery, Ala., writer. The announcement of the engage- ment was made several weeks ago and the wedding was set for September 3. FLAPPER*FANNY{SAYS: 22) ¢