The Bismarck Tribune Newspaper, July 31, 1931, 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) Formerly G. Logan Payne Co. | decades, The trip of this ancient one-cylinder car symbolizes the change. A Tough Row to Hoe Prohibition Director Woodcock’s |promise that the government will de- mand a vigorous prosecution of the Indiana bootlegger who shot and {killed two federal dry agents will meet with sympathetic agreement in all parts of the country. | The complaints that have been made in times past about promiscu- 20} ous shooting on the part of irrespon- sible dry agents have made many of |us forget the fact that the dry agent j also runs into irresponsible gun users occasionally, The honest dry agent does not have a very easy time of it. He has to deal with the most dangerous group of criminals in the country. | When he makes a mistake it is trumpeted across the land from ocean to ocean. When he runs into a crook |who happens to be quick on the trig- ger his own life is a forfeit. Toll Bridges vs. Free Bridges The famous “bridge war” between Oklahoma and Texas originated out of trouble that followed construction by the two states of a free bridge beside a privately owned toll bridge. The incident serves to bring up for renewed consideration the subject of toll bridges in gencral. In certain places toll bridges have been public conveniences. The fees paid by the users have led private CHICAGO NEW YORK BOSTON | capital to put up bridges where state Falling for Humbugs One thing that does not always! get the attention it deserves is the) average man’s unquenchable desire; to believe in something that he} knows to be impossible. | A short time ago—right in the] middle of a spell of extremely hot/ weather, as it happened—peovle who} live along the shore of Lake Erie} near Sandusky, O., got all excited about a sea serpent which was sup-| or city. governments could not afford to; and a bridge that you have to pay to cross is at least better than no bridge at all. As a general thing however, the toll bridge is simply a nuisance. A few years ago suggestion was made for a toll bridge over the Mis- souri river above Bismarck. The late A. G. Sorlie, then gov- ernor, condemned the idea and a |plan to apply to the legislature for posed to be cavorting about in the neighborhood. First one man reported seeing it,| then another. From all accounts it) ‘was a veritable monster—iong, scaly,| horrendous, doing everything that) traditional sea serpents do except} breathe out fire and brimstone, | For about a week these’ tales kept bobbing up. People laughed, of course—but they enjoyed them, just the same, For no matter how sen- sible we try to be, we always get a a franchise failed. It was no secret that the people of North Dakota want their bridges free, Editorial Comment Editorials printed below show the trend of thought by other editors. ether they agree or disagr with The Tribune's policies. i No, Prisons Are Not Pleasure Resorts (Minneapolis Journal) | The Wickersham commission has secret kick out of letting a part Of/peen looking over American prisons our minds believe in something we/and jails, and does not like them. know isn’t so. Then, finally came the climax. Two men went out in a boat—and ; Neither does any one else, particular: ly the fellow whose misdeeds have placed him inside the walls of such) |@ place. But if prisons and jails were came back with a veritable serpent,|made the extremely pleasure places an 18-foot python, alive and authen- tic. They had captured it in the water, they said, stunning it with their oars before hauling it aboard. Here was proof enough to satisfy; anyone. Unfortunately, the climax} was followed by an anti-tlimax. The| men turned out to be carnival men,| the snake turned out to be a side-) show snake and the whole business turned out to be a hoax. The two! men and the snake vanished, and| northern Ohio resumed its usual) calm. But it was fun while it lasted. It ‘was fun, first of all, to pretend that innocent Lake Erie really harbored a sea serpent. Then it was fun to} pretend that an 18-foot python) could somehow find its way from In-| dia to make a home in a North American lake. Everybody knew, all) along, that it wasn’t really true—| but that didn’t matter. Why is it we get such a kick out of persuading ourselves to accept facts which we know to he false? Motoring, Then and Now A one-cylinder automobile built more than 26 years ago is engaged| right now in crossing the continent under its own power. It is retracing @ route it covered in 1905 when it went from New York to Portland, Ore., in the record-breaking time of 44 days, and the man who is driv- ing it, Dwight B. Huss, is the same man who drove it on its earlier trip.) Huss ought to have a good deal of| fun out of his trip, especially if he) has a contemplative streak in him. The contrast between this trip and. the one of 1905 is striking. Auto and driver are the same, but everything! else connected with the affair is as different as if two centuries ‘had elapsed instead of a mere 26 years. When that first trip was made Huss thad to take his roads as he found them, and most of them were pretty bad. For hundreds of miles, in fact, they were little better than wheel ‘tracks. Filling stations and garages’ were almost non-existent. Except when he was in the cities he saw no that some present day penological reformers would like to have them} | made, then imprisonment would larg- ely lose its fotce as a crime deterrent. the penal system to prevent crime waves, the fact remains that hun- dreds of thousands are resisting the temptation to commit crime, chiefly because they fear imprisonment. With some of the commission's recommendations, we are in complete accord; for example, the proposals for better hygiene and sanitation, for separation of prisoners into problem groups, for removal of the mentally {and physically ailing into proper is- stitutions, for better prison officials, for better educational facilities, and for the payment ‘of some slight com- pensation, in spendable cash, to prisoners that do their work effici- ently and peaceably. But with some of the commission's other recommendations that would carry still farther the soft-handed pol- icies that have failed so signally in} the last 30 years, we cannot agree, The commission deplores the re- sults of prison idleness, yet it favors those very restrictions on prison labor that necessarily make for prison idle- ness. The commission would substi- tute cottages and dormitories for cell blecks, in the face of recent prison history, with its sad record of tragic mutinies palpably hatched by men who took advantage of that freedom of intercourse which cottages and dormitories would permit. ‘The commission apparently would forbid all forms of harsh prison dis- cipline, ignoring the fact that a great many men who find their way into penitentiaries are amendable to no other sort of discipline. The commission commends Minne- sota’s parole system. We, too, com- mend the underlying theory, but not the parole practices that have all too frequently turned loose upon society irreformable desperadoes who should have been kept behind bars in- definitely. After all, no matter how intolerable life in prison may be, undergoing its horrors is not compulsory. Keeping out of the penitentiary, far easier than getting into the “penitentiary. All one has to do to escape imprison- ment’s undeniable discomforts is to refrain from committing crime. The great majority do not find the obliga- tion to refrain from crime an espe- cially onerous one. The small minor- ity is not going to be kept from crime by the news that cozy cottages have been substituted for the dark hole; that a daily two hour period of em- hroidering tea cloths has been sub- stituted for the 10 hours in the twine x ee, BARBS | AES De ean SG eer ware Bernard Shaw got a great reception in Russia ‘recently. One reason may be that he has whiskers. Another, that they are red. + * * An editorial writer has referred to Germany as the sick man of Europe. It has been ale-ing for some time. * * “New Golf Ball to Be Dropped by headline. On U. 8. G. A.” says a . the verge of being bounced, as it were. beyond recognition in less than three} New York, July 31—For years 1)to be seeing anything. have watched with curiosity the changing assortment of good-looking} calling attention to some gadget or other. One will be stropping safety razor | fe’ blades, hour upon hour; another will! be stripped down to a bathing suit! and tugging at an exercise machine; | able circles with a fountain pen, while pointing to explanatory cards, and a dow. fourth will be manipulating several trick photos, by way of demonstrat- ing how funny certain photography can be. You'll see them there in the morn- ing and you'll see them there late in the afternoon. And always they wear 1@ disciplined mask of impersonality. A small group gathers against the window pane, and then another and another. The girls appear to gaze at each group yet, somehow, never seem Often they seera to be moving as in a hypnotic | daze, or as if sleep walking. What do they think about? What girls who sit in Broadway windows,|do they really see? I asked myself these questions so often that the other day I made a w inquiries. “Huh?” the first one said, in sur- prise, “I wasn’t thinkin’ of nothin’. No, I don’t pay much attention to the’ still another will be making innumer- traffic or the crowds goin’ by unless some of them comes up to the win- Then I go to work. We don’t’ BEGIN HERE TODAY LIANE BARRETT, who is tifal, 18 and poor, fall with a rich man of VAN ROBARD. Her mother, CASS BARRETT, begs her to have nothing to do with Robaré. MU- RIEL LADD, debutante, around with many men Pro- fesses to care for CHUCK DES- MOND, a reporter, but eventually becomes engaged to Robard. Hart and wishing to please her mother, Liane promises to marry CLIVE CLEESPAUGH, who will inherit millions on his wedding day. Cans falls na in her delirium bab- bles of some mystery concerning the girl's birth. TRESSA LORD, who with her alster, FANNY AMBERTON, {s visiting ol€ MRS, CLEESPAUGH, disiikes Liane plots to com between her and Clive. nives with so; fs MID, police officer and friend of Liane. At a ball for the PRINCE OF SLAVARIA, Lia kidnaped by a gang seeking ransom. Me- Dermid, Clive pursue the kid lays fitting of ing gown when the car breaks down and Robard comes along. NOW GO ON WITH THE STORY CHAPTER XXXI Sra on that stone wall along the quiet Long Island road Liane stared at the man before her, scarcely crediting her own eyes, It seemed fate that she should en- counter Van Robard at every turn. Inwardly fluttered but outwardly calm she returned his salutation. “Kelly's struggling with a flat and I'm late for a dressmaker’s appoint- ment,” she told him, Her heart thudded in her breast, She strug- gled for composure. Now Van Robard said cavalierly, “I'm going to town, Can’t I give you a lift?” She wanted desperately to say no but common sense forbade. Min- utes flew and still the red-faced chauffeur tore at the stubborn rim. “I'm awfully afraid I'll have to accept,” she said, And could have bitten her lips for the stupid words. Robard laughed shortly. “Sorry you feel that way about it,” he told her, “I’m no ogre. I don't eat little girls? Liane was already on her feet, all contrition. “I’m just stupid. You mustn't mind me,” she stammered, tongue-tied as always in this man’s presence, Kelly came toward them wiping his brow. “It'll be a matter of 10 —maybe 15 minutes more, Miss,” he said, touching his cap to Ro- bard, whom he knew. “I’ve asked Miss Barrett to let me take her in,” Robard said geni- ally, “I happen to be driving to town.” : “I’m afraid I must,” Liane told the chauffeur. “I'm late as it is, ‘Will you follow us and pick me up at the dressmaker’s?” Van helped her into his car. She ldenly ex Cajolingly he said as they wove their way in and out of the increas. ing traffic, “Won't you lunch with me? I haven't had a chance to talk to you for ages.” ‘The color flooded her face. “I'm afraid not, I have a sort of en- gagement. I was going to tele- Phone to mother—” He stilled her objections, “Nonsense, You're lunching with me.” They were driving through a town now. Street cars, policemen, Pedestrians, all became a blur to Liane, She was only aware that for a‘short time she and Van Ro- bard were together. “I'll drop you at 57th st. and come back in an hour,” he an- nounced. Liane did not answer. The red light flashed on and Van brought the engine to a standstill. He had @ moment in which to turn to her, to cover her hand with his free one. “You and I have so much to say to each other, sweet,” he told her. “And well do you know it!” ‘The spell was on her once more. She could not say no to this man. eee H listed entrance to Christine, Ltd., is a symphony in mauve. Cur- tains shading from plum to lilac shut out the din of 57th st. The carpet is deep purple, so soft and thick that one’s feet sink into its pile. The ceiling is pale lavender, studded with silver stars. There is about the place a faint, elusive scent of spring flowers. No hint is given of the crude, noisy workroom upstairs where Frenchwomen in sleazy black frocks dart frantically to and fro with lengths of fabric over their arms, where errand girls work in slovenly fashion for eight dollars a week, No, Christine's main salon is all suavity and richness, Liane felt it that late November day when she arrived to have her wedding dress fitted. A year ago she would have been timid in this place. Now she felt quite at home. As the fiancee of Clive Cleespaugh of Willow Stream and Park Avenue she was accepted, fawned over. A woman in a perfectly fitting black dress came toward her and murmured, “Ah, Miss Barrett, I'll take you to Miss Lilly.” Liane followed her into a lilac- draped cubicle. With infinite care she was helped off with her smart smoke colored coat. Miss Lilly, a tall, red-haired girl with a match- less Irish complexion, appeared, “Just one minute, Miss Barrett. Ma’mselle Denise is putting in the last stitch.’ dare look at ’em in @ personal way. If we did some bozos would loaf around all the time seein’ if they could flirt. We ain’t hired to flirt; we're here to show goods! “How do we get this way? I dunno —just get used to it, like any other job. Now, I don’t mind people star- ing at me. I was kind of fussed at first, hut once you get used to it a million people could come around and It’s up to me to get their attention attracted to what I’m showing, and If they stop to look at me first, well, that’s all O. K., but unless I can get some of ’em into shop, out I go. I know that they're giving me the eye, Particularly the old boys. That's part of the racket. And that’s why I’ve got to put on the frozen face. “We all start about the same way —some bozo advertises for a girl and we go through a training course, Sometimes we start in a department’ store, because there you deal more that Clive was away) seemed to make their rendezvous more sig- nificant, “Miss Barrett is lovely!” mut- tered Mademoiselle, falling back a few steps and clasping her hands. eee LNs glanced dreamily at her self in the long mirror. Star- tled, she beheld her own image. She stared at herself as if, indeed, it were @ stranger she beheld. ‘The dress was exquisite. There was no least doubt about that. It followed the style of a more ro- mantic period. The fitted bodice, long tight sleeves, the graceful flow of the long full skirt suited her exactly. Above the adroitly fitting bodice her throat and shoulders were exquisite. Miss Lilly, watch- ing her, thought there was some- thing vaguely Florentine about the gigl. She thought, “If all our brides looked like this I shouldn’t mind raving about them.” Aloud she said, “But it’s too divine! Miss Barrett, you are beautiful!” Liane colored. “Thank you.” She was not used to fulsome com- pliments. Mademoiselle thought with Gallic shrewdness, “The young miss is sad today, One wonders if she gives her thoughts to the affianced, or to another.” Carefully they helped Liane out of the gown. Miss Lilly buttoned her into the smoke colored frock. “They treat me,” marveled Liane, “as if I were a princess.” She smiled at them, told them the dress was beautiful. Miss Lilly said, im- petuously, “I should Uke to come| it to your wedding, Miss Barrett.” She always said that to “her brides” and seldom meant it. This time she meant what she said. Liane said, “I'll be sure to send you an invitation.” Dreamily she smiled at the other girl. Ske was not really thinking of them. She was wondering what she would say to Van Robard who waited for her in his long, low car. She was trying on the dress she would wear to her wedding but her love was given to another man, eoee' OVER the table in a quiet, se- cluded little restaurant, Van said, “I told Kelly you would be watch you and it'd be all the same.| had not planned. The very fact} He bent his head to light a cigaret. Covertly she studied his averted face. Always when those dark eyes of his Bui ‘deeply tanto her own she became confused. Now her glance devoured each handsome feature. He lifted his eyes to meet her frank stare. softly. sound like a caress. Under ‘the table she felt one of her small, gray, shod feet imprisoned between hig Tusset boots. She colored. undergraduate trick,” he mocked, “Won't do it again.” He released her small shoe. over them, pug Liane with a show of author ity. starvation.” not. Food at such a time! “You're not really going through with this marriage?” he asked. Liane nodded. did you think?” ‘won't have it.” it. “You have a nerve.” “No, I tell you. You mustn't, There's something between us. ‘We've felt it from the first, both of us. I—well, I couldn’t avoid this engagement with Muriel. She wants Her thoughts racing wildly. Yojce, “It’s too Inte. I've given my, » ‘word.’ him, “Ob, I mustn't! <Itd be her that morning, saying, “Come to Richmond with me.” . with wonien and you don’t have to freeze up 80 much, but you can’t get personal. You got to recite a line there, though, @nd I’m not much good at that. “No, there ain’t much romance to) it, mister, if that’s what you're look- ing for.” And yet it seems to me I once read @ short story of some small town lad who was looking all over New York for his old sweetheart and finally found her sitting in just such a win- dow, doing an about the same thing. eR Alice Hughes, who writes para- @taphs about the fashionable Man- ‘hattan shops, tells me that the world of fish and reptiles will be invaded) more than ever this winter for mi- lady’s shoes and handbags. . Eels, for instance, have been found Just about as tough as they look. Which reminds me that one fam- ily supplies a considerable portion of the snake skins used in shoes. Once @ year, four brothers hit out for cer- tain sections of South America where reptiles abound and return to their Brazilian home with thousands for the market. They are’ particularly expert at getting the big boys— pythons and such! GILBERT SWAN. (Copyright, 1931, NEA Service, Inc.) Quotations pea ae Di ee SIE ake Most Americans are born drunk jand really require a little wine or beer to sober them—G. K. Chester- ton. , 8 ee ‘The advantages of an education are that it gives one power to enjoy his own mind and to do the things in life that he could not do without it—br. Richard E. Dykes, president of St. Lawrence university. ee % In these days damsels don’t get into distress, and if they do they are quite assistance—Sir Gerald Wollaston. * *e % Most schools in America today are simply places for parroting facts.— John Gould Fletcher. * % % The people of the United States live under an overwhelming flood of legislation, most of which is incon- sequent, much of which is unneces- sary, and not a little of which is dis- tinctly mischievous.—Dr. Nicholas Murray Butler. * * * I never knew a golfer who had a bad character—John D. Rockefeller. * k * We must turn to education as a social vaccination against industrial ills—Dean William ‘F.: Russell, New York Teachers’ college. * ke * It takes intelligence, courage and goodwill to make a: prosperous world. —Owen D. Young. Robard smiled. “Like me?” “You know I do,” she said very, + “Sweet!” He made the word He laughed at her. “That's an ‘The waiter hovered obsequiously, |disease should usually contain fresh capable of getting out without our| Daily Heal EDITOR'S NOTE—This is the last of a series of five articles by Dr. Morris Fishbein on “The Fail- ing Heart of Middle Life.” se * BY DR. MORRIS FISHBEIN (Editor, Journal of the American Medical Association) The diet of the patient with heart fruits and vegetables and fairly small quantities of fluids, but all of the meals should be small, and especially the evening meal. It is customary to forbid pastries, fried foods, hot breads and similar food substances. Dr. David Riesman, in his discussion of the subject, points out that his patients are limited to not more than| 1,200 cc. of fluid a day, which is 1 1-5 quarts. This represents such liquids) as water, milk, broth, soups, orange! juice, tomato juice and similar drinks. In cases where there is a particularly distressing form of accumulation of a8, patients are put on a milk diet, or buttermilk, for a few days, and then after they begin to improve they are given, dry or cooked cereals with Sugar rather than with salt, chicken, chops, oysters, cooked green vege- tables, stewed fruit, especially apple sauce, orange juice and melba toast. Dr. Riesman makes the very in- teresting suggestion that patients who complain of bad taste in the mouth or who have a dry tongue be given chewing gum. Most physicians health, but find it exceedingly help- ful for a patient with dry mouth or with a bad taste in sickness. | Painted Woods | —————________—_—_— By MRS. OLE LILLEFJELD Mr. and Mrs. Joe Brown and small son called at the William and Fred Brown’s Monday. Alvin Lange and Mr. and Mrs, Harold Soderquist and children and Gladys Kenney of Wilton called at the William Brown home Monday. Walter Schafer was a Wilton caller Tuesday. Mrs, Amy Bloom and children and Mr, and Mrs. Porter and family of Bismarck spent Thursday at the William Brown- home. Andrew Nelson and granddaughter Paseng were Wilton callers Mon- y. Mr. and Mrs.. Elius Lillefjeld, son Gerald and Mr. and Mrs. Ole Lille- fjeld and daughter motored to Bis- marck Saturday. They also visited Mr. and Mrs, H. W. Crawford at the Training School at Mandan. Saturday morning this community was saddened by the news of the death of Mrs.. Harold Soderquist fol- lowing the birth of a baby girl. Fun- eral services will be held Tuesday af- ternoon from the Presbyterian church of Wilton. Mrs. Charles Hannifield will care for-the child until after the funeral. Mr. and Mrs. Frank Erickson of Bismarck arrived home from their vacation trip Thursday. They visited the Black Hills and Yellowstone Park, ‘They are visiting at the Andrew Nelson home. Mr. and Mrs, Ole Lillefjeld, daugh- ter Mary Ann, and Mrs. Maria Els- berg called at the Soderquist and Chollett homes Sunday. Lester Brown and Charles Hanni- field called at the Andrew Nelson home Sunday. Axel Stenquist and family were Wilton callers Saturday. Einer Soderquist and Dave Boat called at the Ole Lillefjeld home ‘Tuesday. Schrunk i By MARGARET MARCHANT Mr. and Mrs. John Witt and Emil Stroh were supper guests at the Mar- chant home Thursday evening, “Here now, you must eat,” Van “You'll be swooning from She tried to eat but she could Abruptly Van turned serious. “Of course, I am. . What.on earth - He set his jaw. “You're not. I+ She laughed. She couldn’t help i He shook his head impatiently. as little as Ido. Wait!” Liane looked down at her plate. pulse was pounding, her Aloud she said in a suffocated He disdained that. “Rot. You don’t love Clive. He's a great chap but.you don’t. Chuck it all, Come off with me today.” ‘With tortured eyes she stared at She thought of Clive looking at No, she couldn't be ‘unfair to A large crowd attended the sale held at the Louis Novy farm Thurs- day. Mr. Novy and mother are leav- ing for Minnesota where he pur- chased a home, Edwin and Bennie Triebewasser and Herbert Hoffman, Ed Stroh, Ted Nolan, spent Sunday at Florence Lake. Mr, and Mrs. Reynold Reiser and Miss Ella Reiser of McClusky, were Sunday evening callers at the J. Stroh and William Witt homes. Mr. and Mrs. R. G. Marchant and family spent Friday evening with Mr. and Mrs. John Witt. McClusky callers Saturday evening Were: Carel.Allan and Philip Schuh, Irene and Light Meals of Fresh Fruits, "Best Diet for Heart Disease ith Service Vegetables Patients thas been previously mentioned, ee the chief tonics is the ability of the patient to sleep. Physicians are familiar with hundreds of prep- arations which will help in securing sleep, and it is customary to attempt to secure a proper result with weaker remedies rather than with strong ones. Of particular importance is the con- trol ofthe patient's mind by psycho- therapy, or the power of suggestion. The physician may, by talking to his patient, quiet him, make him realize the importance of rest, cause him to understand his condition, and relieve . him of irritability. Not infrequently, patients are so worried over their physical condition once the diagnosis is made that it may be necessary to give them a word of encouragement to allay their fears. After the patient has been in bed for at least four weeks or as long as has been necessary, he begins very gradually to extend his activities, Sir Clifford Albutt, one of the most famous of physicians, said, “The pa- tient must crawl before he can walk.” Hence it is advised that when the patient gets better the first thing he does is to sit up in bed. After a while he is permitted to sit in a chair for brief periods, which are gradually lengthened. Eventually he is permitted to walk from one room to another, then to take a motor ride for half an hour or an hour without getting out of the car; finally, to take abominate the chewing gum habit in|longer walks and rides and perhaps, jafter he has fully established his competence, to play a little golf on a flat course. ily of Tuttle spent Sunday at the home of her parents, Mr. and Mrs, Wm. Witt. Gust Witt and Edward Stroh visit- ed with Edwin and Bennie Triebe- wasser Sunday. Mr. and Mrs. Dave Hochhalter end family, Emil Stroh, Irene and Mar- garet Marchant spent Sunday at the John Stroh home. Mr. and Mrs. R. G. Marchant and family, Mr. and Mrs, J. E. Witt, spent Wednesday evening in Wing. Herman Neiters was a caller at the Louis Novy home Friday. Louis Novy was a Wing caller Wed- nesday. i; Edwin and Bennie Triebewasser, Herbert Hoffman ,George Nolan, Emil and Ed Stroh were Sunday calers at the Marchant home, STICKERS The puzzle is to place eight checkers ‘on the white squares in the diagram in such a way that no checker will be in line with another, horizontally, vertically or diagonally, One of the eight checkers is heady placed and this one must not be * changed. Mr. and Mrs. Jacob’ Rath and fam- Girls don’t have much to back up their charms these days, THIS CURIOUS WORLD ANCIENT JEWELERS oF paige “TREE 4S A ‘py ~ wee - delayed. He'll pick you up at the Rits at four.” Troubled, Liane looked across at him, “If anyone should see us here,” she murmured, “there'd be gossip, I should hate that for Clive’s sake.’ “What nonsense! Even Eva|’ would not mind. Why, I’m almost one, of the family!” the interlude, “I suppose you are, I’m foolish to worry.” He covered her hand, the one with the engagement ring, with his ‘You're a darling even if you caressed “Why' millionaire baby just as they all pay.” She stared at him, stabbed to the heart. Clive. It would hurt him too much. But how was she to resist this other, whose very presence had the Dower to sway, her against her better judgment? ‘Van set his lips. “Very well. T’ve been wrong about you from the first then.” Fels sore from her an agonized, Hoe said cruelly, “You're after the