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ae THE BISMARCK TRIBUNE, MONDAY, JULY 13, 1981 The Bismarck Tribune|™ service. Mr. Rosenwald and Mr. An Independent Newspaper THE STATE'S OLDEST NEWSPAPER Established 1873) Erste tesannnsnialrtahttde On a Published by The Bismarck Tribune Seay, emer Nt Bere ne'ns|son of Valley City, probably is the Second class mail matter. GEORGE D. MANN President and Publisher. _. 7s Tinnasssabtl ae ctiedeeanneentaieeg Subscription Rates Payable in Advance Daily by carrier, per year.... 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CHICAGO NEW YORK BOSTON Really Better Than Jail One commentator upon the glee) ~ with which children hail the closing of schools, reads into that joyful and) iegitimate enthusiasm a real chal-j) lenge to modern education. He re- marks: “Greater rejoicing could not result) if our prisons, reformatories and jails were all emptied. Why should the child regard school as a jail? The} school authcritics have an unlimited) “* of raw material to work body ag which, if properly exploited and di- |“ rected, should make school as in- teresting and absorbing as a three- ring circus.” Then continues the cynic: “Modern educational and zeal are the only basis of sub- stantial human achievement. By this) standard of judgment our schools are pretty dismal failures. This situa- tion is a real challenge to modern education.” ‘These conclusions might have fitted conditions in the common school 60 years ago or maybe only 20 years back. Clarence Darrow in his auto- biography, “Farmington,” comments how country children howled and shrieked with delight when school was out for the summer. Contra: the country school of his day with the average rural and city school and the answer to that situation is ap-/ rent, | Our public schools are making! things more interesting for the chil-| aren. Modern methods are a revela-/ tion to the “old-timer” who happens) to visit schools today without too! critical an eye. For the most part,| subjects once dull and heavy now! Stimulate juvenile zeal. Registrations at summer schools| Pression starts to lift, it is the agri- are indicative that education is not! as unattractive as this writer finds| it. True, there is delight at relief for a month or two from the educa- tional grind, but see the enthusiasm) with which most young people re-| turn in the fall. Shakespeare's old} saw about the “schoolboy with shin-| ing morning face creeping like aj snail unwillingly to school,” still ap-| plies to present conditions in some| degree but nothing like it did when} they beat education into children as! much through the hide as by mental! processes. | Most critics complain that educa- tion is too interesting and that the frills are accentuated. Social affairs) combined with athletic affairs, they say, obscure the real aim and object of learning. Those who have given educational methods any study at all must agree that there have been rapid strides in the last decade or so, but it is strain- ing the facts terribly to say that! vacation “to both faculty and student| body is a jail delivery.” Actual con- ditions give the lie to that. Towa Least Illiterate In Iowa, where the tall corn grows, there are less illiterates than in any other state in the Union. The per-| centage is less than one of her total Population. Latest statistics place North Dakota, South Dakota, Min- nesota, Missouri, Nebraska and Kan- sas right on Iowa's heels for first honors. North Dakota has been active in the drive against illiteracy for years. Many states have worked tirelessly to $7.20) These efforts have been worthwhile 00) Students of the Russian Five-Year psychology , “ stresses the fact that vivid interes:| °° {contempt. ,)neys can lead merely to a report of Rockefeller have been generous in their monetary contributions to the cause. Here in North Dakota, the women’s; clubs have aided the Department of} Public Instruction. Miss Minnie Neil- (most tireless worker this state has Itiad in the drive against illiteracy. | She was ably supported by the state Federation of Women's clubs, the service clubs and press of the state, ‘and the results are shown in the 1930 eee figures on illiteracy. | Stalin Makes Concessions | Plan see a weakening in the morale of the w rs under Soviet pressure ,of standardized production. Will the | Workers stand the grief imposed up- jon them by the Stalin economic | theories? To date, he has been a relentless taskmaster and the people have been under a severe bondage with litile or no comforts which must attend severe labor if enthusiasm is to! be maintained at a high pitch and | Production meet the figures set by |the inflexible rules of the Five-Year) | Plan. Does Stalin see a weakening all ; down the line in his communistic fol- jlowers? Lately he has revised the wage scale and has relieved the pres- sure somewhat. His critics say he is swinging to the right and ad®pting most important ch cd in his address of June 23, 1s! Soviet —, Over the Top, 1931! << ALL TOGETHER F\4, 5 Now! . = \ \ enterprise © by| | carning He declares that in-| y must yield 2 profit and create we sgests that competition! een the workers to| are to accord | her idea! @& wage with w ic in origin and ¢: of a dead| ts of the Soviet Five-Year ce in Stelin’s utter- nt cf their basic omic pei change on the theery th ill rationalize production. Stalin evidently is not so blind a Communist that he is unwilling to temper his theories to hoid the sup- port of his subjects. Like many ea re- volutionist, he is first an opportunist and will make concessions when} power starts slipping from him. North Dakota Prospects Good | : Some of those “hunger loan” po-| | liticlans who set up a wail at Wash-! ington and Kansas City, Mo., for! North Dakota, should read the inter-| view given by O. W. Roberts of the/ Bismarck weather bureau. He de- : clares the corn crop is the best in 25) years. The Red River valley reports! fine crop conditions. A moratorium] 3 on political hot air for the next 90) 2 days would help. The farmers are a too busy minding their own business| a to make much of a “holler.” P| FI Z This state is really one of the bright spots of the nation and when the de-| cultural section that will set the pace. Until the farmers can get their pro- duction on a better basis things can-| not improve in any appreciable de-| gree. They appear to be striving) back to a better plane, if the po- liticians will only stop trying to save) them, H Editorial Comment |; itorials printed below show the trend of thought by other editors. They are published without regard to Whether they agree or disagree with The Tribune's policies. Unfit Lawye | (New York Tim’ {2 For months this city has been ob-| serving the investigation and trial of unfit judges, several of whom have| either resigned from the bench or been removed from it, Almost of/ equal importance to the prosecution in disbarment proceedings, now g0- ing on, of 15 lawyers whom Judsi Seabury declared that the evidenc brought out by him proves to be un-| fit to practice law. An incompetent judge is a sorry spectacle; a corrupt judge is an object of shuddering and But a faithless or venal! or bribe-giving lawyer is not in a much higher moral or legal category. Lawyers themselves are officers of the court. They are under oath to promote the administration of justice without fear or favor. If there is a code of judicial ethics by which judges are bound, there is also one, fully as severe, for lawyers. The just penalty for violating it is disbarment. Over unworthy members of the pro- fession the committees of the bar as- sociations have a certain professional jurisdiction, but they can only recom- mend that offenders be expelled from the bar. In a similar way the present Prosecution of the 15 accused attor- findings to the appellate division, which has the power of condign pun- 1870, 20 per cent; in 1880, 17; in 1890, 13.3; in 1900, 10.7; in 1910, 7.7; in 1920, 6, and in 1930, 4.3. This: is ® record to be proud of. No state in the Union has a percen- tage above 20 and there are only five ishment. q . It is doubtful if the public always fully realizes the need of the highest character in lawyers. Sometimes “smart” attorneys who know how to get around the law and to serve un- worthy clients in unworthy ways are praised for their astuteness and given pl Profession as a whole, New York, July 13.—St. Calogero, ‘ed workers|Patron saint of Palermo, might be handsomely adorned shrine being car- ried along Houston and Sullivan treets to the blaring strains of the ‘Maine Stein Song.” he cluttered, tenement-filled avenues with Gilbert Swan Mui BEGIN HERE TODAY LIANE BARRETT, just out of the convent, is delightea wh mother CASS BARRETT, Bors to play summ k in a fashionable Long Is! Previous to this Li Ice: IED, policeman in charge, re- Liane, That night a myst us stranger calls the girl by name nt the theater and she feels ™ to Lia relief. EL MINTER, the ingenue, intr Liane to CLIVE CLEESP: the theater's patron LADD, debutante, vites Liane to a party and the: she meets the handsome stranger, VAN ROBARD. When Cass henrs his name she begs the girl never ture che girl discovers in an trunk, Liane goes to stay with the Cleespaughs and encountet rd again. She hears he is e1 saged to Muriel Ladd and is heart- broken, Clive takes her to the hospital Liane condition is grave, NOW GO ON WITH THE STORY CHAPTER XV SHE searched the faces of the nurses and doctors for a sign. “They're monsters, all of them,” she thought stonily. Young as she was, untried, she thought their cheerfulness in the face of this cer- tain defeat too horrible. She did not realize they grappled daily with that enemy, Decth. And sometimes won. Miss Nesbit persisted, gently firm, “Go out and eat now, child. A bowl of soup. Anything.” Liane looked at the sturdy watch on the other's round white wrist. It was 1 o'clock. She dragged her- self out of the chair. “Tl fly,” she sald tonelessly. “Just around the corner.” Agony, agony. It was all agony. There was no relief, Even the pavements were unfriendly. The fall day seemed ominous with the hush of unshed tears. She found a little restaurant, one in which the day before she had wept un- ashamedly into a bitter cup of tea. She did not weep now. Even that was beyond her. fi She saw, as one sees flashes in & cinema, pictures of her life and her mother’s together. Herself at 12, in blue serge, being brought to the convent. Her mother’s mobile, eager face. Sister Blanche. “She's a dear child, Mrs, Barrett, and we'll take good care of her.” Liane wondered numbly what life would have been like for both of them if Tom Barrett had lived. She scarcely remembered him. Hé had died when she was 6. She had vague memories of a tall, brown- haired man who carried her on his shoulders. How sho had envied girls who spoke of “my father” at school. She longed for her fathes now, for sonfeone to keep this fear- fel vigit with her, e train. is told Case's blink reflected gas gay with lights and humans. Heads Changing the|protruded over every window ledge |for a block or more. Fire escapes sud- jdenly became ringside seats at the of the East Side involves a complete | pageant enacted in the street below. surrender to surroundings and a revi- sion of all traditions. ee * ‘Thus, upon a recent evening, a re- Plica of the favored saint of New York’s Sicilian colony actually was carried through highways, lighted by arches of red, white and |blue electric bulbs, while two bands Played the more popular march songs. gayly It was a night of sporadic showers. The shrine that was to contain the |saint adjoined a bakery shop. ‘The somewhat surprised to witness histshrine was of vari-colored bunting. Someone had placed a large bouquet on it. Just across the street, tenements that ordinarily present shabby fronts, However, the transplantation of oldj fire escapes and windows in which {world rituals to New York has pro- duced many an incongruously Man-) such a step| hattanized product. jsetting of a typical Italian festa to | lamps now were Somehow Liane swallowed the hot, salty broth, crumbled a crack- er and left it untasted. Then she fairly ran the short block to the hospital in a fever lest she had stayed too long. Something—any- thing—might have happened, She was afraid to open the door. Dread had swept over her again like a searing flame. But Miss Nes- bit sat, quiet and relaxed, watching the sufferer, listening to the labored breathing. “Doctor's due,” she whispered. Liane nodded. She was counting the seconds. She took up her place by the bed. In the silence came a sound, low, sibilant, like a sigh. Cass was be-| €¥’ ginning to moan again. Fragments of words tore out of her delirium, Liane bent nearer. “Darling, I'm here,” she kept saying over and over. Cass said suddenly, clearly, “Luisa wouldn’t want her to know, Anyhow, she’s mine. I've earned her. My little girl.” Then she began to toss again. eee Ui eel doctor came and went. Long shadows crept over the walls. Liane crouched, unstirring. “He tered with gay lights. yacht! Just across the square a panastend!or that faith, religious teaching or had appeared overnight, decorated 5 with a tinseled front that mounted to a gilt lyre at the peak. boxes and debris, * * OK On an ordinary evening, all this would be particularly depressing. But now, the hollowed lot became an deliveries and in public auctions.” arena, with boys and girls climbing upon boxes and machinery and board, says the crisis will come tonight,” Miss Nesbit whispered to the night nurse who entered, rustling and fresh, at 7. The two nurses held a long con- sultation outside the door as Liane kept watch. Elsie fluttered in for @ moment, sympathetic and reas- suring, on her way to the theater. ou've got to get some sleep, she said anxiously. “You'll in.” “Make them let me stay tonight!” begged. “Make them. You Elsie shook her head. “Don't think it can be done, kid. Anyhow they're not certain there will be any change.” But Liane was determined. Miss Nesbit shook her head. “Against the rules,” she said firmly. Liane went to the floor head. The starched woman listened with cool, blank eyes. In the end she said stiffly, “The room next door hap- pens to be empty. I will make an exception. That is, if you promise to He down and wait till nurse calls you.” All her life long Liane Barrett was to remember that night as her Gethsemane, Young as she was she seemed to touch the very depths of human anguish, There was no one to stand by—not one of her own fiésh and blood to hold her hand. Toward midnight she heard the slipping rush of feet on the olb clothed floor outside. Shaking, she crept to the door. An interne shot out of the clanging elevator. The night nurse appeared for a split- second, her cap slightly awry. “Change has come,” the little floor nurse told Liane calmly, “but don’t go in now.” She touched the young girl on the arm with compassion. “ brave,” she said, She, too, was meen: ber rae Ae, heed pes might see the ht drops: ‘wfiees puaeed. Glasses ‘linked at Glasses the end of the corridor in the diet kitchen. A tall, middle-eged nurse TFL nosy went by with a glass of orange juice in her hand. “Oh, God,” prayed Liane again, deeply, wildly. “Oh, God, remem- ber me now.” She wanted to go into that room and she dared not. She stared un- seeing at the hands of the little watch she carried. Thirty minutes past 12, Night clubs somewhere were just beginning to take on life, People were dancing, laughing. Young girls with painted mouths were flirting across white table cloths. And inside that quiet, or- derly room a grim struggle was going on. Liane put her hand across her eB, When she opened them the young interne was standing there. Was he—oh, God, was it possible?—was he smiling at her? She reached out, snatched at his hand. Some- thing to hold to. He said, “Yes. It's good news. She's over the top—we think.” Liane went down on her knees. She said, “Father, we thank Thee—” just before the black faint- ness swirled around her. eee ‘HE room was full of sunshine and the scent of hothouse roses, Cass sat up in the middle of a big bed, a little paler and noticeably thinner. Otherwise she was not so greatly changed as Liane had ex- pected her to be. It was the fourth week of Cass’ convalescence. As soon as she had been able to be moved Mrs, Clees- paugh had autocratically com- manded that she be brought to Wildacres. Everything had been arranged—the drawing room, the] 4. nirse to accompany the invalid. Mrs. Cleespaugh had sent the big car to the station to meet them, had welcomed Cass Barrett to her house with royal dignity and sim- plicity. “She's—well, she’s, simply mar- velous,” Liane had said, out of a thankful heart. She wondered why she had ever thought the old lady's manner faintly domineering. Now Mrs, Cleespaugh seemed simply perfect to her. She had paid the hospital bille, had invited Cass to be her guest indefinitely. “I don’t know why she does all this for us, I'm sure,” Cass had sald, tears of weakness and grati- tude springing to her eyes. Blsie, saying goodby to them at the sta-| tion in Philadelphia, had added,| roughly comforting, “Why shouldn’t| she? She has so much it would be @ pity if she couldn't share some of it.” Cass was established in the sun- niest of the south chambers, She still had a nurse in spite of pro- tests that she no longer needed one—and now Mrs. Cleespaugh was suggesting a southern trip. “Yes,” the old lady was saying majestically and finally as she set- tled herself in the armchair on the oceasion of her morning call. “We must pack you off south as soon as you feel like traveling. Or perhaps ‘Be| California, You're not to struggle with this wretched winter climate. T’ve made up my mind about that.” Cass protested, feebly but earnest- “I've got to get bec to my Festoons of ornamentations glit- Over and un- der the adornments, the day’s laun- dry flew loosely in the evening breeze. Socks and shirts and undies, like so many pennants on a regatta The street itself has been boarded over by subway workers extending a new artery. The thick planking fell away to a vacant lot where excava- tors had left a miniature gully and any amount of old machinery, planks, turning it into an amphitheater. About midnight there was to be fire works, an the set pieces stood at precarious angles waiting for thelr {part in the program. Along the electric-arched street, balloon vendors cried their wares. ‘Where pushcarts usually supply vege- tables and fruits, were carts laden with cakes and candies and strings of beaded nuts, posed of ag ea pons and the pasteries most bs Ored on 2 holiday occasion. For dozens of blocks the tene- ments had turned their dwellers into ft a picnic, "The oly-pop salesmen ate . ly-pop ranged out small packages. A lone clam merchant industriously cracked shells with a blunt jack- knife, ‘Then the band ... and the shrine born on the shoulders of two dozen attendants ... little girls in white, candles ,.. more paraders ++. and, at the foot of the shrine, a tragic little girl, pathetically crippled, seeking through faith relief from malformations. And since all such festas are for the benefit of the church, the crowds rush up to toss money; bills of all denominations are Pinned to the shrine’s adornments; more bills are piled high on platters Placed on the inipromptu altar. There is singing and the echoing of a thousand voices babbling in friendly conversation— Thus, through the East Side, are the saints remembered ... a world of ice cream and toy balloon: and play for the tired tenement folk. GILBERT SWAN. TODAY 1S THE SEWISH LAW REPEAL On July 13, 1917, the text of the decree of the Russian Provisional gov- ernment repealing all laws restricting the civil, political and religious rights of the Jews was revealed. “All existing legal restrictions,” the report said, “upon the rights of Rus: sian citizens, in connection with this nationality, are revoked. In accord- ance with this: “1, Repealed are all laws existing for Russians as a whole, as well as those of separate localities, embody- ing limitations concerning: “2, Selection of place of residence and change of residence and move- ment. “3. Engaging in all kinds of trades, commerce and industry, not excepting mining; also equal participation in the bidding for government contracts, In the drafting of these laws, Jew- ish lawyers were called into consulta- tion by the ministry of justice. “But I’m so frightfully in Mebt * to you already. .I shan’t feel right until I get on my feet again and can begin to pay you back.” Mrs. Cleespaugh flicked her fin- i gers delicately against an imagi- nary obstacle. “My dear,” she said with great distinctness, “You are being a bit | absurd, aren’t you? You came very close to death’s door. You were miraculously spared to this dear child here. Now you speak of jeopardizing your health again. Let me manage all this. It is a ! great delight to be able to do it.” Cass closed her eyes. “As you wish,” she said faintly. She was still so weak it was easier to be quiescent. And she was very grateful. cee IANE came in from her morn- | ing errands in the village, all rosy and sparkling. “What’s all this?” she asked. “It's a conference,* Mrs. Clees- paugh informed her, “but it’s ended now.” She swept out of the room. Liane sat down, regarded her mother with a fond and anxious gaze. Cass opened her eyes once more. “Tell me, darling,” she asked quickly, irrelevantly, “did I talk a lot of nonsense when I had the fever?” “Oh, just a lot of gibberish.” “I just wondered.” Cass looked relieved. “I—oh, I seemed to have the most frightful dreams all that time.” “Isn't it time for your milk?” | Liane wanted to know. -“Miss Wilson has gone down for » j “Don’t talk then. Just rest until she comes. Tho doctor said you weren't to tire yourself.” Liane sat there, quietly compan- fonable, until the nurse came back. A little later Cass fell asleep again, in the middle of her drink, like @ child, As Liane tiptoed out she thought uneasily of the small fib she had told. “Because of course she did say something dis- ing that I remem- dered,” she thought. And how odd the EDITOR'S NOTE—This is fourth of @ series of seven an: ly articles by Dr. Morris Fi yi bein on “Summer Care 0 Health.” x Ok OF Y¥ DR. MORRIS FISHBEIN Balter, Journal of the American Medical Association Heat strokes occurs not only in tropical countries, but in the Lil perate zone in extremely hot weather, and at any time in factories, engine rooms, laundries and kitchens where ple work in extreme heat as- sociated with considerable moisture. Since the very earliest times it has been known that high ee TE can affect human beings. The Bible describes the case of a child of 2 Shulammite woman in Kings 2, chap-| ter 4, from verse 18 onwards. Ac- cording to this story, a child com- plained to his father of his head when out with the reapers. The child was carried to his mother and is Tex) ported to have died at 12 noon, but to have recovered under treatment by Elisha, which seems to have been in| the nature of massage. According} to modern scientific knowledge, the! child probably became unconscious or passed into coma as @ form of heat exhaustion and recovered when its circulation was stimulated by active’ rubbing. It is reported that miners treat those who faint when coming out of the mine by the same type of friction. oe Chicago in 1917 hundreds of people suffered heat stroke, apparent- ly due to the wearing of tigh: and heavy clothing and the taking of too little water at a time of very high temperature and summer heat. In heat stroke, it is the heat rays of the Daily Health Service kness in Legs sig Warning of Heat Dizziness Bring Stroke and not the ultraviolet cy responsible, The constant ex- posure to high temperature and the failure of water to be evaporated from the surface of the body disturbs the heat regulating mechanism. Death from heat stroke is apparently due to the effects of the high tempera- ture on the nervous system and the heart. ‘The symptoms of heat stroke may come on suddenly, but most frequent- ly come on gradually. The person who is about to become affected com= plains of feeling weak and tired, especially in the legs. He gets dizzy, has a headache, and is drowsy. Light bothers him and he begins to see red, yellow or green spots. His digestion is usually disturbed and there may even be abdominal pain. The tem- perature rises suddenly, the pulse be- comes rapid, the skin dry, burning and flushed. Delirium sets in and there may be twitching of the mus- cles. The pupils of the eye are usually contracted. The breathing is fast and noisy. In those, who die, convulsions develop more seriously and the skin gets blue. Just before death the pupils dilate. Naturally anyone called to see a person suffering with heat stroke makes sure that the condition actual- ly is heat stroke. For this purpose he has to be confident that the person is not drunk, that he has not taken any drugs derived from opium, that he has not had a brain hemorrhage, an epileptic stroke, or leaped into un- consciousness from diabetes. When these facts are established, it becomes possible to treat the case as heat stroke. Proper treatment means much for prompt and certain recov- ery. e Quotations J ee BARBS i o I have made a so-called trip around the world. I still believe the world is flat. I have been traveling in a circle around the North Pole.—Wil- bur Glenn Voliva, millionaire owner of Zion City, Tl. * * * The origin of civilization is in) man’s determination to do nothing} for himself which he can get done for him.—H. C. Bailey, author of mystery stories. eek * Senator Borah looks just like Bee- thoven, and is the same sort of lonely | idealist—Emil Ludwig, biographer. * * * All this talk of “propaganda” is! ridiculous. Propaganda doesn't do anything. Constitutions and systems are changed by natural causes, not by talk or books—Dictator Joseph. Stalin of Russia. * * Once the big cities wrest from the yokels the right to make their own Jaws all the hypocritical and infamous. “moral” legislation now on the books will be repealed and there will no longer be any incitement to corrup- tion among the police—H. L. Menc- ken, editor. “ee They (the English) are among the most civilized people in the world; it may be for this very reason, they lack French economist and author. Wells Was Created As County in 1873 Editor's Note—This is another of a series of articles dealing with the history of North -Da- kota counties. Wells County—Created by territor-| jal legislation Jan. 4, 1873, it was originally known as Gingras county. The name was later changed to hon- or E. P, Wells, a member of the terri- torial legislature in 1881 and who was prominently identified with the de- velopment of the state. In 1883 the county's boundaries were readjusted and again in 1885. Sykeston was designated as the county seat but later this was changed and Fessen- den was chosen. Automobile Sales Continue to Drop Passenger automobiles sold during the first six months of this year in North Dakota totaled 5,589, according to figures compiled from motor ve- hicle registrations. For the corresponding six months! Period of 1930, passenger cars sold in the state totaled 9,055. There were 1,039 commercial cars sold during the fens eg ones of this year, while for jar lod of last 1,376 were sold. ve Pad During lest June 894 passe: automobiles and 174 commercial ae were sold, while in June, 1930, 1,965 Passenger cars and 198 commercial cars were sold. Cass county led the state in the number of passenger cars purchased, with 141. Grand Forks county was second with 76, Stutsman third with 48, Burleigh fourth with 47, Ward a) with 44, and Ramsey sixth with jeight per cent ‘per annum, The name of the globe circling plane should be changed from the ‘Winnie Mae to the Winnie Has! * * * Surplus onions are being fed sheep in Colorado. Someone, it seems, is trying to pull the wool over their eyes. * * * New York is planning to put a tax on cosmetics. Now isn’t that a pretty note! x oe OX When a man’s hungry for pie, says the office sage, it’s piece at any price. * x A sensible formula for keeping coo: in hot weather would, indeed, be hot news. * * Then there's the student who thought he could cut classes becauss he heard his professor was “absent” minded. NOTICE OF MORTGAGE FORE- CLOSURE SALE Notice is hereby given, that by vir- tue of a Judgment and Decree in fore- closure rendered and given by the District Court in and for Burleigh County, North Dakota, and entered and docketed in the Office of the Clerk of said Court on the 26th day of June, 1931, in an action wherein Arthur “Swanson is plaintiff, and |George Wise and Mathilde Wise are the defendants, in favor of said plain- tife and against the said defendants George Wise and Mathilde Wise, as the will to win—Andre Siegfried,| by statute in such case made and pro- vided for the sum of Four hundred twenty and §3/100 dollars ($420.83), with interest thereon from the 26th day of June, A. D, 1931, at the rate of which among other things, directed the sale by me of the real estate herinafter described to satisfy the amount of said judgment with interest thereon and costs and expenses of such sale or so much thereof as the proceeds of such sale applicable thereto will satisfy and by virtue of writ to me issued out of the office of the Clerk of Court in and for said County of Burleigh and State of North Dakota and under the seal of said Court, directing me to sell said real property hereinafter described pursuant to said judgment and decree; 1, J. L. Kelley, as Sheriff of Bur- leigh County and the Person ap- pointed by said Court to make said sale, will sell, -pursuant to said writ and judgment’ and decree the herein- after described real estate to the highest bidder for cash at public auc- tion at the front door of the Court House in the City of Bismarck, in the County of Burleigh and the State of North’ Dakota, on the 3ist day. of July, A. D. 1931, at the hour of two the afternoon of that day to satisfy said judgment with inter- est and costs thereon and the costs and expenses of this sale, or so much thereof as the proceeds of such sale applicable thereto will satis: he premises to be sold as afore- said, pursuant to said Judgment and decree and to said writ and to this Notice are described as follows, to- That Part of Lounsburys' Numbered ‘Twenty-one (Gi) In’ the City of Bismarck, North scribed further ag follows, ing at the Northwest cori said outlot; Thence running “south, along\ its west line a distance of one hundred fifty teet (150), Thence rune ning east a distance of’ one hundred fifty feet (150), Thence running north a distance of one hundred fifty feet (150) to the North line of said outiots and thence running west along the North line of said outlot a distance of one hundred fifty feet (150) to the place of beginning, lying and ‘bein of Noche County of Burleigh, State 0 agpnted this 27th day of June, A. D, judgment and_ decree, JL. Ky Sheriff of Burleigh County, EDWARD S. ALLEN, Heep Dekel Attorn for the piaintite, Office and Postofti Hy Want Bunsice, Address: ismarck, N. D. 6/29; 1/6-i8-20-27 eS SLA The most accurate clock in the it bad been, too, “I’ve earned her. My little girl” What had Luise to do with her? Or perhaps her mother hedn’t meant Liane at all. Anyhow it was puzzling, although probably not at all important. “I can ask. her about it when she’s perfectly well,” Liane thought, dismissing the matter. Nothing mattered now—nothing except the fact that Cass Barrett was mend- ing, little by little. Tho first days she had begun to look up and to smile had been sheer ecstacy. The first cup of broth she had been coaxed to take had been held in Liane’s firm hands. The girl was thinking of that now’ as she came down into the big hall. “You look happy anyhow,” said & quiet voice at ber elbow. Clive stood there in his riding things, his hair tumbled as usual. ‘There was @ dog at his heels. Ho brought with bim the odor of wood smoke and stables. “Ob, amt” said Liane, stretch- ing out ber arms and laughing sloud for the sheer, unmitigated for of being alive. (To Be Continued) world, which is expected to be cor- rect to within one ten-thousandth of is ag ae day, eens set up at . 8, Bureau tandards Washington, D. C. a STICKERS FLAPPER, FANNY SAYS. » % » % oe “w