The Bismarck Tribune Newspaper, November 23, 1931, Page 4

{The Bismarck Tribune An Independent Newspaper THE STATE'S OLDEST i NEWSPAPER (Established 1873) Published by The Bismarck Tribune Company, Bismarck, N. D., and en- (tered at the postoffice at Bismarck as ‘Second class mail matter. President and Publisher. Subscription Bates Payable in { Advance Daily by carrier, per year... .87.20 Daily by mail per year (in Bis: per year (in state seeneeesees 500 Daily by mail outside Bismarck) . Daily by mail outside of North Dakota Weekly by mail in state, per year$1.00 ‘Weekly by mail in state, Weekly by mail outside of North akote, per year .. teense D Weekly by mail in Canada, per year +» 200 Member of Audit Bareau of Circulation Member of The Associated Press The Associated Press is exclusively entitled to the use for republication of ell news dispatches credited to it or not otherwise credited in this news- Paper and also the local news of Spontaneous origin published herein. ‘All rights of republication of all other matter herein are also reserved. (Official City, State and County Newspaper) Foreign Representatives SMALL, SPENCER, LEVINGS & BREWER (ncorporated) CHICAGO NEW YORK BOSTON Over the Top Burleigh county has more than taised its Red Cross and drought re- lief quota. Those who gave s0 gen- erously of their time in solicitation and planning the no small task of raising a $26,000 quota deserve the deepest gratitude of the community. More than $31,000 was raised and had the need been present more could have been secured. ‘There is no necessity to single out personalities. The officers and di- rectors of the various organizations, with their fine corps of teams, did @ big job quickly and without any bluster or fanfare of trumpets. There fwere no high pressure “pep” meetings. Public spirited citizens of Burleigh county just stepped out and did their’ tiob and put the county over the top in ® very substantial manner. The spirit shown over the whole wnation in meeting the emergency of this world economic crisis is the sil- wer lining to the cloud. Not since the World war has there been anything like it. If any go hungry or cold, it is because their wants are unknown or pride prevents the public relief available. It is believed that the funds raised for relief will be adequate for the’ winter. City and county officials’ have made provision in their budgets; for heavier demands and with all re- Nef funds largely marshaled under one disbursing office, the problem of caring for the needy this winter should be solved. ‘A Worthy Cause This year, as every year, residents of Bismarck and the Missouri Slope @re being asked to support the an- fnual Christmas seal campaign. Its sponsors will tell of the bene- fits which have been obtained through the wise expenditure of the money raised by this method, and there is no doubt on that point. Tu- Derculosis, due to the Christmas seal, is on the wane. But the thing which needs to be ttressed most is not how far we have ome but how far we still have to go before the menace of tuberculosis is {wholly obliterated. | ‘The fact that thousands are saved how, whereas they might have died 80 or 20 years ago, means little when fwe count the other thousands who till die from this disease. The rec- prd is a good one, but it is far from perfect. It will not be perfect and this country will not be wholly free from tuberculosis until every person fn America understands how to com- bat it properly; until ample provision fs made for the proper care of all fwho may become infected; until still Wurther improvements are made in methods of treatment. ! Support of the Tuberculosis asso- Biation’s sale of Christmas seals en- fables each one of us to do our bit and contribute our little step toward the strides which have been made| long the road of progress. Support (pf this worthy cause makes each one fof us feel just a little bit better for having demonstrated our interest in sick and suffering humanity whose fot is far worse than our own. ‘The Christmas seal sale deserves the support of everyone. Cheating the Government A historian, reviewing the life of ‘Abraham Lincoln, brings to light. the fact that the Gréat Emancipator once was a believer in governmental commissions for various purposes but that, before his death, he completely changed his attitude. Proof of this fact, it is asserted, is contained in one of the last conver- Gations Lincoln ever held. The man who presided over the Convention which nominated Lincoln for the presidency in 1860, Ashmun by name, had informed Lincoln that fhe was interested in @ cotton claim ond asked that a commission be) Bamed to investigate and report. Lincoln is said to have answered: “Ashmun, I have done with commis- I think they are contrivances go cheat the government.” | America, in the light of its experi- 99! mountains, he had a wet-eyed audi- $0| nated when Garth went blind in 4 y in a mood by now to agree with Lin- coln's view. And it may add the ob- servation that commissions may cheat presidents as well as governments. Trend of Literature i A list was compiled the other day of the best sellers of the last 30 years. It reveals much about the trend of! ; American life. | Back in 1902 “Mrs. Wiggs of the {Cabbage Patch” was a well known literary figure. She lived in a sim- ple, homely story. There was some- thing refreshing about her. And when “The Little Shepherd of King- dom Come” left home in 1904 with only his dog to trail him across the ence. That same tearful influence went along the trail of the Lonesome Pine when June went back to remem- ber her lost romance. It predomi- THE BISMARCK TRIBUNE, MONDAY, NOVEMBER 23, 1931 WELL= THERE'S NOTHING LIKE BEING ABLE TO FLY OFF BY YOURSELE AND BEING FREE! “The Rosary.” Books were simple. They dealt with emotions that hadn't acquired @ veneer of sophistication. Life: wasn't complex in those tales. For the most part books were erected on love and sacrifice and honor. If an author could make his readers weep he had done much. But another influence crept in just before 1915. Industry was growing larger. It was fast becoming a pre- dominating force in American social life. And since literature follows life, it became the skeleton for fiction plots as well. Booth Tarkington used it in “The Turmoil.” Smoky skies of American’ cities were as interesting as the drama of love over which two young jPeople fought on a more or less in- dustrial basis. i But “Seventeen” was a return to pure, unalloyed enjoyment of the wistfulness that goes with youth, It was life itself, unhampered by out- side restriction. Life at 17. And it ‘was lovely. And then suddenly literature wasn’t afraid to look at the hidden side of Ufe. It decided not only to talk about the things that people do, and their consequences, but to give the reasons for the actions. It grew in- trospective. It criticized when it felt like it. It caricatured. Instead of telling a story about a certain group of people it chose cross-sections of life itself. It had a lesson to teach. The fact that John married Mary wes interesting but not important. Quite probably John didn't. And if he did, he and Mary were just as likely to have wished that they hadn't. “Main Street,” “Elmer Gantry,” “If Winter Comes,” “So Big”... the list began to look as though the au- thors were living intensively as well as extensively. Best sellers had out- grown their growing pains. They weren't afraid to talk about the, symptoms of life. And literature, while it may not be as quietly enjoyable, is considerably more instructive. That is—if you want to be instructed. Football at Sing Sing ‘There are many advantages a foot- ball team at Sing Sing has over col- lege elevens. For instance, the news- paper correspondents point out that the coach is serving a 59-year sen- tence for kidnaping. There is no im- mediate danger that he will be lured away from the prison campus by of- fers of increased remuneration. Other members of the team are under heavy sentences and unless they tire of the game, the line and the fighting backs will not change materially as the seasons come and go. Training problems also are reduced toa minimum. The boys are locked up regularly the whole year eround and prison fare is not of a nature to injure the average football player. In fact, prison routine hardens rather than softens the body. A New York Paper camments upon another fea- ture of prison football: “The privilege of locking up the team each night at a reason- able hour is one which other coaches would esteem. There is no four-year or three-year rule, and freshmen from the Tombs may qualify for the team on the same terms with seasoned ‘lifers.’ Finally, while Harvard, Yale and Princeton have long known the thrill of playing against tradi- tional rivals, when Sing Sing plays the Port Jervis policemen next Sunday there will be a truly traditional contest.” Editorial Comment Editorials printeé below show the trend of thought by other editors. They are published without regard to whether they agree or disagree with The Tribu policies. Mistaken Identity (New York World-Herald) General Sessions Judge William Allen has granted a new trial to Pat- tick O'Brien. O'Brien, 19, is in Sing Sing under sentence of from 20 to 40 years for robbing @ drug store with firearms. “Two-Gun” Crowley, in the death house, says that he and not O'Brien committed the robbery. The photo- graphs of the two show a marked re- semblance of profile. Another pris- oner, Weed, a former associate of Crowley, admitted that he was Crow- ley’s accomplice in the crime. Most significant of all, O'Brien's mother, two sisters and neighbors, swore at his trial that he.was sick {a bee of Dame Wie cay ier the rob- TY. There ere other impressive grounds for doubting O’Brien’s guilt. Judge Allen’s reason for granting the new trial was that the robbery obviously was committed by “professionals.” O'Brien, a church choir singer, has a good record and was never known to have run with criminals. The new trial will provide a most welcome test of a possible gross in- its in the last few years, may be) stance of mistaken identity. t The Optimist BARBS || Several corporations are alleged to| have made a senetor a gift of $100,000 | to lobby for a sugar tariff. That was! sweet of them. i ee ® | New Jersey is eliminating 41 grade | [ & times are coming to Jersey repairmen, doctors and undertakers, oe & A Texas college is giving a course in canoeing. Canoe imagine that? xe RK Daisies won't tell, but neither will % pansy. xe % But Senator Norris proposes giving BEGIN HERE TODAY MARY HARKNESS plots to catch THE FLY, whe she believes “framed” 1 EDDIE, ‘ao tne vol is dropped. BRUCE JUPITER, . Im Mia meets COUNT DE LOMA. is the mame of the o Fly'n horse, Sh with him at a NOW GO ON WITH THE STORY CHAPTER XXX senyice chap,” Bates remarked dryly, as De Loma departed. “What is he—Frenchman?” His bland gaze rested on Louisi pretended not to have hea “Must we stay longer?” she ap- pealed to Bruce, pouting. She put the gleaming carmine tips of two fingers on each temple. “My head— I must lie down.” Bruce paid the check, As Mary expected, the Countess made no fur- ther mention of her race track win- nings. They might be the inspira- tion’ of the feast but they would never pay for it. She had been sure of that alt along. In the elevator, Bruce made some low-voiced plea which Mary did not catch, but it was refused with fur- ther protestations of illness. Bruce urged. The Countess’ wail arose: “But it is im-poss-‘i-ble! I am miserable, You do not know—to- morrow I will look at all the shore- lines you wish to show me. Tonight, no.” x Mary bade them all good night at the door of hef room, Mr. Jupi- ter responded with a grunt—he was half asleep already, as the regult of too much fresh air and too much food. He would not be curious stuff or get thrown out of here, Where in the eternal interest of accuracy have you been?” “With De Loma,” Mary managed to gasp, her breath still short from running . That sobered him." For God's sake! Dick him up?” . “De Loma! Where did you a," fio told him as coherently as she could, and at the finish sprung her even more startling news—that she had an engagement to meet him at the fete the follow- ing night, “Listen, girl,” Bowen said slowly and solemnly when she had finished, “We've got to go into a huddle over this, and not muff anything We've had the breaks so far. If Lady Luck will just be with us a little longer, . . . Do the others know who De Loma is?” “No. I'm afraid to tell Bruce. 1 don’t “now him well enough to know whether he could be trusted to help us play the game or not. He might snatch a gun and go looking for De Loma, but that’s not what we want. Mr. Jupiter must know— but I haven't had a chance to tell him yet, I rushed right off to meet “You and the tortoise,” comment ed Bowen, “Well, Jet's think, if il kills us, Have you got the neck- lace here?” Mary hesitated only a second be- fore replying, “Yes.” She had lost the complete trust she had once given to everyone, Dirk had plant- ed the germ of distrust thoroughly; hereafter, she would be frank, with reservations, even with Bowen. “What kind of blow-out is that tomorrow night?” Bowen asked, with wrinkled brow. “What is a fete, anyhow? Fancy dress?” “I haven't the least idea what the Ambassador’s notion of a fete would be,” Mary returned, “I imag- ine it’s going to be one of those ghastly affairs where society dow- agers go about wearing paper hats and sucking lollypops. Why?” “I was thinking about your cos- tume. Will you have a chance to wear the necklace?” “Do you think I'd better—so soon?” about her comings and goings if she chose to steal out now and meet Bowen. The Countess would not be leaving her pillow, if her protesta- tions of suffering were genuine. And Bruce -vould be dancing attendance upon his dear Louise, unless he had really forsaken the role of lap-dog. Mary doubted that. The coast was clear. Mary put on dark, inconspicuous clothes and hurried out to the rendezvous with Bowen. The Laurel Tearoom was a small, stuffy affair with a row of high-backed benches forming booths along one side, In the first of * these, peering out worriedly, she saw him—and fell into the seat op- posite with a gasp of relief. The wing of the chair hid her face from others in the room. She felt as if she had reached sanctuary. Bowen looked at his wrist watch and raised eloquent eyes to the ceiling. “Tf I were married to you,” he sald, “I'd cut your heart out. Where've you been for the last three hours? Look it.” He pointed to the disorderly array of teacups, each with its wheel of yellow lemon and sodden teaball, that surrounded him in a semi-circle—and at the glass ash tray, filled and overflow- ing with twisted butts of defunct cigarets, “I don’t even like tea,” he com- Plained bitterly, “but it’s all you can get in this place. And I had to make. an attempt to drink the “Soon?” “Well, I've only just met him to- night. Wouldn’t he think I was too trustful?” “You'll have your party with you, won't you? What's trustful about ‘2 ‘hat’s true, Well—" hat’s the matter? Scare “Not exactly.” She gulped. “He's —horrible, though. He gives me shivers when he looks at me . his eyes . . . like black coils . . A shudder passed over her. ut it I must, I must. That's what I came here for.” “The sooner the better,” Bowen advised, “The Ambassador won't put him up rent free much longer. They're wise to his kind. He was probably counting on that pony of his to recoup his finances. What a winning that would havo been! nee probably spent all he got from the diamond rings and the bracelet he took from Mrs, Jupiter, if he has let go of them at all. He may be keeping them stilt, afraid to turn them over to a fence for fear of being double-crossed. Well, maybe they'll come in handy to pay his board-bill with—diamonds are swell security.” . eee 'O that was what the dark little man was summoning De Loma about! A reckoning of his bill. “But here’s something I don't understand,” Mary told him. “De | that will put several thousand more on the road, | (Copyright, 1931, NEA Servicc, Inc.) [Quotations ¢—_——________—______. There is a strong love of the exotic ‘in America. An architect once showed me his plans for a courthouse in Ne- |braske, I think it was. They were jalmost entirely Assyrian.”—Jacop Ep- | stein, sculptor. f e ee | You will never get what you want iit People see you want it.— Joseph Hergesheimer, “ale author. * % The greatest victory is that which jis achieved over one's inclinations.— Alcala Zamora, ex-provisional presi- ,dent of Spain. 1 “ee Matter present in the universe | measured in protons equals 7 with 78 jzeros after it.—Professor Willem de Sitter, University of Leyden. ae & Such a nice city, New York. Five hours in it is not very much.—Josette Laval, daughter of Premier Laval of wilh Gilbert Swan New York, Nov. 23.—Notes from a convention cuff ..... Most of the reminiscence writers seem to have rediscovered their pens since Jack Wilson, the veteran of burnt cork, snuffed out his own life In case you didn’t happen to by saying, “I think our civilization is | Need Medical Aid to Help By DR. MORRIS FISHBEIN Editor, Journal of the American Med- ical Association. ; . We take it for granted that chil- }dren able to go to school are, in gen- {eral, healthful and sound. Investiga- tions made by the United States Pub- ‘lic Health Service over a period of 10 years, in almost a dozen communities, {indicate that perfection is practcally {never seen, and that most school chil- dren suffer from preventable and cur- able defects. The most common defect among school children throughout the Unit- ed. States is the presence of one or more decayed teeth. Nearly two- thirds of all of the children exam- ined had one or more teeth that showed active decay. Nearly one-third of all of the chil- dren were unable to read the normal line of vision on the eye-sight chart, although most of them were able to read the next line, which is an indi- cation that the defect is minor in character. xe # More than 30 per cent of the chil- note on my desk referring to the loy- alty of fans through the years. . Yesterday's stars, they will tell y note the item: Wilson had been in a recent accident and feared he would “flop” when he went on in a song and dance... . He had been “at liberty” a long time. Those who chatter about Broadway recalled that once he had been a vaudeville teammate of Kitty Gordon, the lady whose beautiful back was ad- vertised from coast to coast. . . Mme. Gordon now operates @ ladies’ dress shop in the swanky Fifties. But what they forgot to mention was that Jack Wilson had another stage partner .... And she was Ada Lane, the charming performer he married .... She died in 1914, and the tale goes that he pledged himself never again to marry .... She was, his friends would have you believe, the one big love of his life. . . . + In later years, his name was men- tioned with that of Kitty Gordon, but he died an edad i loot Ey Speaking of old-timers, I have a are forgotten as soon as they flit from the picture. Yet, I am told, a Ruth Roland club exists in Chicago, and is 12 years old. Daily Health Service '| NEARLY EVERY CHILD IN SCHOOL SUFFERS SOME PHYSICAL DEFECT Them Keep Up With Work dren had defective tonsils, which means either that they were enlarged or infected. One-fourth of the chil- dren were reported as haying enlarged glands in the neck. Ten per cent were reported as having enlarged thyroid gland or simple goiter; about six per cent had adenoids, and about 10 per cent breathed through the mouth instead of through the nose. More than one per cent of school children have a defective color sense. The prevalence of inability to judge colors is about eight times as frequent among boys as among girls. Hookworm infestation is a frequent observation in children in southern schools; malaria was also fairly fre- quent. Hardness of hearing affects a tre- mendous number of young children. ‘There afe also such disturbances as cross-eye and similar ophthalmic dis- orders. The child in school has a dif- ficult time keeping abreast of its work. It has every right to the help that modern medicine can give it to make its opportunity equal to that of other children. ‘Mrs. Speaker’? .... Miss Roland returned to the stage recently, coming back with a Fanchon and Marco group as a means of “breaking back” in. And when she hit Chicago, she found the club was still there. . . A recent poll that was taken of screen popularity showed Bill Hart to be well near the top of the list. ee % ‘Tourist’s Note: A considerable of the busses parked at Times Square which used to run to Chinatown, now find the new Washington bridge a superior attraction. ... . A vast percentage of visitors insist on see- ing the new bridge and ascending the crossings. Which means that hard|the unemployed highway work, and j entirely Assyrian. He justified this friends. Do you suppose she could be an accomplice? She's been run- nigg around Europe with Bruce for two or three years—I’ve gathered that from their talk of different Places they’d seen together. And The Fly has been busy right here in this country, for several years, you told me. Before that he.claims to hail from South America, He looks Spanish enough. At least, he looks like Spaniards do in the movies—I don’t know that I’ve ever seen a real one, He has those funny side-burns, and he's brown enough, goodness knows—” “You don’t have to go any far- ther than Rockaway to get a swell tan,” Bowen reminded her. “I’m still digging away at his past— been putting in my spare time here going through the police morgue. I haven't set eyes on anyone yet that looks like him, but I haven’t given up hope. He picked up that Span- ish lingo somewhere, so why not in this part of the country? He may have come up from Cuba, or some of these other islands. They’re full of polyglot ‘Spaniards’—usually Sbout one-third Spanish blood and two-thirds what-have-you. Not that it matters a damn if he’s an Eski- mo, but I’ve got a hunch that he left a nice little record behind in the place he started from. And I want to find it, wherever it {s.” “But abeut tomorrow night—” “Yes, that’s what we've got to plan for, now. Have you got a cos- tume?” “No, but trust me to get one. There must be shops here—cos- tumers who furnish the society crowd with fancy dress. I'll go as the Empress of All the Russias or Cleopatra or somebody addicted to wearing quarts of jewels, so that it will seem quite natural to trot the necklace out and show it off.” Bowen nodded, “That’s the girl.” “And look—what do you think of this? I'll tell everyone it’s just a bauble from the five and ten and they'll know I’m lying. It will make people twice as sure it’s the real thing, if I protest a lot and swear it isn't—" Bowen nodded, approvingly. “Don’t over-act, now, Juliet,” he added. “Take it easy. Just a shade too much fuss over it, and De Loma will be afraid to touch it. He's cagey as the deuce, remember. Just because he seems to be eating out of your hand, don’t think he’s asleep + + « Just that little coincidence of his acquaintance with your friend Louise is what's responsible for his walking right up to the gun, like that. Her being there lulled his suspicions, or he might have high- tailed it out of sight the minute he saw you in the hotel.” “Well, that’s soniething to thank Louise for, at any rate,” Mary ad- mitted grudgingly. “Otherwise, she’s a blot, Bates thinks she’s a crook, He's forgotten all about The Fly. Too busy trying to trip her up into making some sort of ad- mission that will show him what her real game is.” “Oh, well, Louise is none of our affair. Bruce will give her the boot when he gets his land-legs and looks around this country a bit... some of theso bathing beauties ought to make him drop his easel and run...” “That reminds me,” Mary inter- rupted. “I'm supposed to wangle 2 picture of her somehow—for Bates V'll be just a poor enough liar that |“ “Say!” Bowen was struck with an idea. “I’ve got a friend on the paper down here—frankly, he's been putting me up since I cut loose from the payroll and came down here. He has one of these cameras you hide in your pocket, and shoot when nobody knows it, If we could smuggle it in tomorrow night...” “Bring it yourself!” Mary cried delightedly, . OWEN bent on her a look of un- utterable reproof. “Am I one of the idle rich?” He threw out his hands. “I hitche hiked to this village, my dear lady, and I did not have a swallow-tail tied up in the handkerchief that served me as a trunk. Just a hobo, that’s me. A darling of the gods like you can’t realize what it is to be broke, I know—” Mary put out her hand in quick sympathy, “I can realize you've done all this for me,” she said. Like ® flash she opened the bag she car- ried and took out a roll of bills which she thrust toward him. “Hey! Hey! Put that back!” Bowen growled at her, turning scar- let. He tossed the money roughly into her 1 “I'm not whining. I’m having a swell time—honest! Y'll probably get @ job here on the same paper my friend’s on, and stay @ while, One week's pay and I'll be sitting on top the world, Swim- ming every morning before break- fast—swimming every night before T go to bed! Say! Why does any- body live in New York, anyway? No, I only meant to explain that $10 a plate is a little too steep a cover charge for little George just now, even if I had the duds to go with it, I didn’t want you to think I was funking out at the last min- ute, though.” f Mary sighed. “You ought to let me stake you,” sho insisted, gently. “Forget it, Bowen ordered curtly. 1 get the picture. I'll wait in the street till you and the others come out. You tip me off which one is her, and bing! We'll snap Her Highness’ picture that way. And we'll do it tomorrow.” They left it at that for the prea- ent. Mary felt that she must get back before her absence was dis- covered. She was resolved Bowen should come to the party, anyhow. His presence would steady her. Ho promised to telephone her next day and hear what final arrangements had been made for the Fly’s recep- tion on board the “Gypsy”—if he could be lured aboard, Back in the Ambassador lobby she turned aside for a minute at the magazine stand. If any of her party should meet her in the upper halls she had decided to say she had been unable to sleep and had gone down to buy something to read. Town Tattle lay nearest her hand, but she drew away from it as if it would have burned her. What- ever shameful secrets it had to re- veal, she didn’t want to know them. And none of the lurid detective story magazines that hung before her seemed to offer anything half so exciting as ber own life was proving. In the end, she bought a newspaper only, and stood a mo- ment, holding it wide open before her at the society page. Suddenly the smooth flow of a familiar voice made her lift her head with a start, Cautiously she to carry next his heart, I think, though he says it’s to send home to the New York police department. For a man who thinks he's out with the reincarnation of Catherine de Medici and the Borgia family, he's having a better time than any +Loma and the Countess are old coilege sophomore I know!” lowered the paper and looked over its edge. Not ten feet away, with their backs toward her, the Count- ess and De Loma sat close together on a mulberry velvet lounge, deep in low-voiced conversation. (To Be Continued) | thwarted the encircling movement peak of the Empire State building. The opening of a new spot is sud- denly attracting as much attention as a Broadway premiere. . . . The oth- er night when Joe Zelli came back from Paris, a crowd of @ couple hun- dred people were trying to crash the doors. . . . - The event had the appearance of a Union Square fire sale. . . . Zelli, by the way, got his start with an Italian restaurant in New York and prospered mightily by catering to the American tourist in . . . « His return, he explains, was prompted by the fact that Amer- icans don’t tour there as much as sae dispel dyer . . . And he came home. mn ‘one of the swankiest Fifth Ave- nue shoppes, you'll find a shoemaker —an elderly bent old fellow—who was a former maker of shoes for the queen of Italy. Yet he sits all day long at a work bench making kicks for you ther fellow. and me and the of , Ine) TOPAY ani Wieeaiy U. 8S, STEAMER SUNK On Nov. 23, 1917, the American steamer Schuylkill was sunk in the Mediterranean and the American consul of a Mediterranean port was ordered to ascertain whether it was sunk by a German or an Austrian submarine. " ‘The British renewed their attack on Fontaine Notre Dame, and the French checked counter-attacks in the Juvincourt region. On the Italian front the Italians STICKERS Associated Press Photo This 1s a new portrait study of Mrs, John N. Garner, wife of the intative whose selec- next speaker, succeed. @ Nicholas Longworth, ured. against Monte Meletta and recap- eae Monte Tomba and Monte Per- ica. British forces in Arabia captured a Turkish post at Jabir, 15 miles north of Aden. FANNY SAYs: U.S. PAY. OFF. FLAPPER, In playing a game a girl can be win- some even if she isn’t winning. THIS CURIOUS WORLD > arn oles Te iad os sce OF OUST WN Bey Wanecsree OF ak . (©1991 BY NEA SERVICE, INC, {