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he Bismarck Tribune An Independent Newspaper THE STATE'S OLDEST NEWSPAPER GBstablished 1873) een ltl Published by The Bismarck Tribune Company, Bismarck, N. D., and en- tered at the postoffice at Bismarck as Second class mail matter. GEORGE D. MANN President and Publisher. Subscription Rates Payable in Advance Daily by currier, per year ......$7.20 * Daily by mail per year (in Bis- marck) . Daily by mail per y state outside Bismarck) ............ 5.0 Daily by mail outside of North Dakota . + Ss ‘Weekly by mail in state, per year $1.00 ‘Weekly by mail in state, three FEATS iss ccc ce csseesssccseces S50 ‘Weekly ty mail outside of North Dakota, per year . ‘Weekly by mail in year . Member of Audit Bureau of Circulation Member of The Associated Press The Associated Press is exclusively | entitled to the use for republication | of all news dispatches credited to it! or not otherwise credited in this} newspaper 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, BREWER (Incorporated) CHICAGO NEW YORK BOSTON Welcome to C. M. T. C. Bismarck today has the privilege of | ‘welcoming to Fort Lincoln and to Bismarck the young men who will compose the Citizens’ Military Train- ing Corps this summer. Some were here last year or the year before and to these we express the welcome born of past friendship. ‘We are just as anxious to renew and cement the friendly feeling for this | city as they are to come again and} Jearn more of the things which young and active fellows find to interest | them at the camp. { To the newcomers we extend hearty | and sincere greetings and express the} wish that they will like our city and its people. The business houses and residents! of Bismarck generally will join again in the effort to make their stay pleas- ant. They will receive a smile and friendly consideration from everyone for we love both them and the spirit | which they represent. These boys are the flower of young America, filled with its hopes and as- Ppirations, its confidence and willing- ness to learn. In many respects they are the lower of the new crop of citi- zens, experiencing for the first time the thousand and one things which his country. Fun in Confession | One of the most amusing early hap- | Penings in this year's political drama | is the pronouncement of the Scripps- | Howard newspapers for Al Smith. i This great and power chain was enthusiastic for Hoover and assisted | greatly in his election in 1928. It| subscribed whole-heartedly to all the, fine things which were said about the president and made millions aware of | the fact. The Scripps-Howard news- | papers helped to paint the picture of} Hoover which was so unfair to him} and which is causing him so much} distress and has so impaired his po- litical prospects now. the superman, the bringer of good} tidings, the great engineer. | In 1932 he is described as lacking} the virtue of decisiveness, as being timid, weak and suffering from poor advice. Governor Roosevelt 1s chal- Jenged with being of the same, tem-| porizing type and Al Smith is praised | as a man who is, at least, bold, forth- right and honest. | There is nothing funny about that. It represents merely a change of heart or opinion. But, as was to be expected, many | persons recalled the attitude of 1928, | ‘compared it with that of 1932 and| asked “how come?” | ‘The New York World-Telegram has | ‘this to say under the heading “The | Answer”: \ The Scripps-Howard declaration for Smith as against Roosevelt has brought from many sources this query:— “If you think so much of Smith against Hoover in 1928?” The confession is so forthright that | it is funny in this period of evasion and dyed-in-the-wool political atti- tudes. Trials of a Keynoter keynoted at the Republican conven- tion Tuesday with as much ability as such dignitaries usually have shown ‘in the past. He lauded the administration with all the enthusiasm as one could ex- ‘pect and more than many would think ‘Justified, after the precedent estab- lished in such cases. He gave breath ‘to his party’s alleged virtues and deep-dyed hue to the alleged vices of for adulation and meed of praise altogether, it was quite as good many keynote speeches before it. It must have been @ little discon- to him, therefore, to observe listeners in quiet conversation i he talked. To be sure, (iwere genteel cheers for President “Hoover, the party leader, 20 | ing, either of spirit or fact. j bition issue but it is not the big thing before the gathering. The real issue In 1928 he was} | jtal has a heavy percentage of resi- today why didn’t you support him {Dutch element, predominant in the The answer is, we wish we had. | Africa, to subordinate the English Senator L. J. Dickinson of Iowa | Present city of Durban. Dutch Boers ‘the enemy. The party greats came since ner at mention of the president's name and started a parade through the aisles lasting 15 minutes. No on¢ lost his hat in the ensuing melee and no one howled himself hoarse out of sheer exuberance and mighty admira- tion for the candidate. The only formal interruptions to Senator Dickinson's speech were po- [lite hand-clapping such as one hears fon occasions of “duty” rather than of pleasure. Somehow, there was something lack- The air {of confidence which always has ;marked these Republican gatherings | just a hint of apology in the defense |of the administration record, even though it was couched in aggressive terms. It is the first time in decades, of | course, that the Republicans have had to meet such an issue as now con- fronts them. The big dispute at the convention centers around the prohi- which must confront any political | convention this year is the state of the nation. In previous years it always has been eagerly seized upon by the Re- publicans, for it always has been their friend. This year it is different. Does the ghost of the old, reliable “full-dinner-pail” stalk the platform boards at Chicago this week to make the Republican convention a somber affair? One wonders. A Worthwhile Project Working on the theory that every industrial concern and its workers are entitled to the benefits of organized accident prevention, the National Safety Council has announced a plan for spreading the gospel of industrial safety throughout the length and breadth of the land. Every concern, large or small, can have the organiza- tion’s help in establishing a plan for @ continuous campaign of accident prevention. The plan offered may be pretty well described by one word, “personalized.” It takes cognizance of the fact that safety work is everybody's business— not merely that of safety engineers and shop foremen. Every person connected with the plant becomes a “stockholder” in the work. The coun- cil has provided Industrial Safety trophies which will be awarded the department or group winning the year-round safety contest within a company. The individual workman will be reached each month with an interesting magazine called “The Safe Worker.” Payroll messages are to be provided to be given on pay day to every workman as an added reminder of safety. The technique of the plan come to a man in the armed forces of | is to reach every member of a concern with personal, direct contacts in the interest of safety industrial opera- tions. Industries should take advantage of such a service. Many concerns, through concentrated safety work, have reduced accidents from 50 to 90 per cent in recent years. Thousands of deaths and hundreds of thousands of non-fatal accidents can be pre- be increased tremendously. Editorial Comment Editorials printed below show the || | They are published without regai | to whether they agree or disagree | with The Tribune's policies. Secession in South Africa (Washington Star) Natal, one of the states comprising the Union of South Africa, is about to secede from that section of the) British commonwealth of nations. At | Pietermaritzburg, the capital of N; tal, a congress is now sitting, consist- ing of delegates who favor the state's separation from the union with the self-governing colonies of the Cape of | Good Hope, Transvaal and the Or-| ange River Colony, which has existed | since May, 1910. | The separatists are inspired by hos- tility to the policy of Premier Hertzog of the Union of South Africa toward | Great Britain. Certain acts and pro-; grams of the Hertzog government are! denounced as “undermining the} rights of citizens as British subjects” and tending to the “economic ruin” of Natal. The language question is one of the principal grievances. Na- dents of British origin, who appar- ently object to the efforts of the administration of the Union of South tongue in educational and official life. There are other factors which arouse Natal's antipathy to the union regime under Mr. Hertzog. The first European colony in Natal was formed by @ small party of Eng- lishmen in 1842 on the site of the settled in the northern districts of the province, and to this day they te in that section. The was not noticeable. Instead, there was ; vented annually. Plant efficiency can | it he hasn't offered his knowledge to | “catarrh,” neuralgia, eye trouble? My The Pit and the Pendulum! THE BISMARCK TRIBUNE, WEDNESDAY, JUNE 15, 1982 - JACKIE'S GUARDS New York, June 15.—Notes on noth- ing in particular and everything in general ... The America that is pre- sumed to love Jackle Cooper, rarely talented child of the cinema, and to weep and laugh over his screen ad- ventures, might have been interested at a scene staged the other afternoon at New York’s swanky Casino... Jackie arrived, snipnosed and boy- ishly impish, seating himself at a ta- ble, surrounded by notables, admirers and newspaper folk... But on either side sat men who were strangers to all save Jackie... They were detec- tives ... Bodyguards, if you prefer... Rarely do they leave his side when he ventures forth in public! ** * This lovable boy hero has caused many a heartmelt and thrill. Yet such & dose of reality brings shudders days afterward ... Millions would dig deep in their pockets to help him rescue a mangy purp from the pound in the pictures . .. But in life, the menace of public enemies goes lightly challenged ‘Thanks to conditions in a world outside the movie lots, Jackie must Move about—a bright playful lad shadowed wherever he goes by armed protectors ... How many boys, I won- der, would trade places? ¥ e & ALL SCARED The tremors of microphone fright go uncured after years of broadcast- ing. My own solo attempt drew one; letter I, shall not soon forget. It was from an observant fellow in the South who said he thought I might have radio possibilities if I ever got over stuttering. However, it’s pleasant to hear that the mightiest continue to fall for sim- sr SITIS IS NOT ANOTHER NAME FOR CATARRH New Jersey correspondent takes me severely to task for my effort to abol- ish the word “catarrh” and, as he avers, to substitute a high sounding name for the same thing, to-wit, si- nusitis. I plead not guilty. It is true I be- lieve we might well abolish “catarrh,” for of course there is no such condi- tion. To say one has “catarrh” is merely to try to avoid confessing you don’t know what the trouble is. Or if you are a healer or a nostrum ven- {dor your remedy or treatment is sure to suit the sucker if you can convince the sucker he has “catarrh.” No doubt a good many persons have drifted along for years believing they | suffered with “catarrh” when in fact they suffered with sinusitis. But in the great majority of cases where pa- tients came to me complaining of ca- nation I found they had simple | chronic rhinitis or hypertrophic rhin- {itis—simple inflammation of the lin- | ing of the nose or inflammation with permanent thickening of the mucous membrane. There has been comparatively lit- tle about sinusitis in this column, for the good reason that I know compar- ppvely little about it. If any physi- cfan or specialist knows much about the profession at large. The diagnosis and treatment of sinus disease is highly unsatisfactory to physician and patient alike. We have a lot yet to learn about sinusitis. Is sinusitis actually more prevalent today, or is the present popularity of the trouble merely due to more pains- taking diagnosis in cases of alleged own impression is that there is an actual increase in prevalence, and I have an insistent idea that the fren- zied intra-nasal surgery of 10 or 20 years ago is one factor in the in- creased prevalence of sinusitis. Most good nose and throat specialists to- day recognize the wisdom of avoiding surgical interference with the middle turbinate in the nose, because the frontal, maxillary and ethmoidal si- nuses drain into the nose behind that body, and surgery with resultant atro- phy is likely to lead to chronic trou- ble in these sinuses. Then, too, I have a vague and wholly unsatisfactory notion that the character of our diet may have some- thing to do with our tendency to have chronic sinus trouble. PERSONAL HEALTH SERVICE By William Brady, M. D. Signed letters pertaining to personal health and hygiene, not to disease diagnosis, or treatment, will be answered by Dr. Brady if a stamped, self- addressed envelope is enclosed. Letters should be brief and written in ink. No reply can be made to queries not conforming to instructions. Address Dr. William Brady, in care of this newspaper. tarrh and permitted a proper exami- | about such a problem? Sinusitis is a baffling problem. To begin with we have only theoretical conceptions of the purpose or function of a sinus anyway. There is no satisfactory ex- planation why the Creator placed these air-spaces in the bone of the skull. Heres’ one consolation: I can as- sure our New Jersey correspondent that if he has sinusitis he hasn’t “ca- tarrh,” but if he thinks he has “ca- tarrh” there's no telling whether it may not be sinusitis. QUESTIONS AND ANSWERS Todin Ration Have been taking iodin drops in water for the last two months, two drops each day. Lately have increased this to three drops a day. One re- sult I have noticed, I seldom feel tired now ... What would be the result if I increased to from five to 10 drops? | ++ GZ.) | Answer—Something like the result obtained by the man who killed the} gogse that laid the golden eggs. I; suggest as an iodin ration suitable for everybody, including children, one drop of the common tincture of fodin | (old spelling iodine) in a glassful of | or more of water, once a week! throughout the year or daily for a month in each of the four seasons of | the year. If the poison label which, facetiously, is placed on tincture of iodin, worries you, just forget it. Raw Carrots Notwithstanding the jibes of my family I like raw carrots and eat three or four a day. What harm will they | do to me?—(Mrs. D. E. F.) Answer—None. On the contrary, it is a good health habit to chew some! such raw vegetable daily. The color- | ing matter of carrots may impart a/ carroty tinge to the skin of the palms; and soles, but if that annoys you,: switch to celery or turnip or cabbage or wheat or potato. STICKERS » ee oN yon ‘Out of the above letters, see if you can form an eight-letter word in which, read- ing from left to ght, the: other words. But what is the use of speculating war campaign which ended in a subjuga- in South Africa, verted, through Brit- there |Mother Britain will face a novel di- lemma, though probably not one for which a solution will be found lack- but none of ing in her long experience with the ithe rousing demonstrations which|“deughter nations” beyond the seas. Your correspondent is correct as to the relief of cramps in the calves by pressing the feet on the foot of the bed. I find that just turning the toes upward will relieve instantly. We are much interested in your column and never miss reading it—(Mrs. A. A. R.) Answer—Thank you. gestions from readers are always help- ful to others. (Copyright, John F. Dille Co.) ilar reasons. H. G. Wells, for in- stance, grew so nervous over the pres- ence of station attaches that, after a minor blow-up, he started off in a eae that reached a new high for all Forbes-Robertson, with years of stage experience behind him, mopped a damp forehead at the conclusion of These sug- for radio appearances, his fingers against a nearby piano went over like the Apocalyptic horsemen on the home stretch. Ford Madox, veteran of 1ec-| | ture platforms, appeared on the verge | ©: of apoplexy at the close of his short nervous habit of rapping A FOREIGN LANGUAGE wa and iywige We ee, wt an f the land, wi binck cases and simple wares, unfamiliar to all other they carry be- Keister,” meaning If they peddle foun- deal in “wet sticks.” aight E I bearing ies; badly rhymed verses dealing with calamities; tin begging cups, pencils, needles and all the other wares of the blind and crippled. AUSTRIAN OFFENSIVE On June 15, 1918, while German troops were retreating on the Oise front, Austro-Hungarian forces on the Italian front massed for a great of- fensive on a 97-mile line from the Asiago Plateau to the sea. Ip their first encounters they were successful, crossing the Piave in sev- eral places and obtaining other small advantages. Secretary of War Newton D. Baker his appearance and shouted a throaty, “Thank God—that’s over!” announced that on this day more than 800,000 American troops were When President Hoover was being France and that they had taken up The radio books are filled with such large scale fighting on the western front. ° Barbs | Caen | When Roxy's theater in New York went into receivership, Roxy, it devel- oped, had sold his interest and was on his way to Europe. Foxy Roxy. wed A New York jury awarded a young dancer $6,000 because a young man had “cast a spell on her.” Evidently, the spell ee ae oe the jury. * A man out in Kansas has found a sure way to tell pig weeds from pota- toes in his garden. When he pulls the plant up if the roots are pinkish it's a pig weed. If they are white he has one less potato plant. xe % From this distance it looks as if the man who said the Democrats would have no trouble in “getting together at Chicago” forgot to add the words “for a Battle Royal.” * % % If television is really perfected soon, wk {a lot of our soprano crooners will cre- ate @ run on the beauty parlors. . | (Copyright, 1932, NEA Service, Inc.) NT FLAPPER, FANNY SAYS: in “BEGIN HERE TODAY CHERRY DIXON, 19 view 2 hank robber’s sweethenr into underworld headquarters and a bullet strikes Dan takes her to a doctor's office and then home. blunders her arm, is trying to explath wh: pened when MR. DIXON a He in very angry A newspaper © shooting. from the house. Days pass in which Cherry has Then SARAH, no Word from Dai Cherry's maid, has telephoned girl in out of to out of the hous explains, ing her of having Cherry defies her and he orders her to apologize oF leave, She snys, “I'll go! NOW GO ON WITH THE STORY AP ing Cherry picture and an account of the Mr. Dixon orders Dan met the re- BRID CHAPTER VIII DAN PHILLIPS was whistling as he strode up the three steps that raised the Bismark Hotel above the street level. The whistle died as he swung open the heavy door and entered. Dan crossed the lobby and made directly for the elevator. The car was delayed and as he waited he moved toward the desk where a man with gray hair was sorting let- ters. “How're you, Cap? Any luck on the ponies today?” The man behind the desk looked up, grinned. “Aw, I told you I was through with the races. No sir— not for mine!” It was a standing joke between them that once old “Cap” Graham had “lost his shirt” on a particu- larly authentic horse race tip. The old man rather liked to be re minded of it. Tho incident sug- gested that in his day “Cap” had been one of the young bloods, free with his money and a game loser. Dan lingered and the “Cap” con- tinued sorting his letters, There would be none in the pack for Dan. His mail was addressed to the News office, Suddenly the hotel clerk looked up. “Say,” he said, “I almost forgot! There was a girl askin’ for you. She went into the parlor to wait. Must have been more than an hour ago. I don’t know if she's still there—" “A girl to see me?” The “Cap” nodded. “Yep. Asked me if Daniel Phillips of the News lived here and was he in. I told her—" “But who was she? What did she look like?” “Oh, I'm not much at describin’ women folks. Real nice lookin’ though. She didn’t tell me her name. Maybe she’s still there. Why don’t you have a look and see?” Phillips frowned. Someone who knew he was on the News, of course. Might be a nuisance— eee didn't know where else to go to find you. I telephoned the News but they said you'd gone. I didn't know what to do so I came here.” “But, Cherry, is anything the matter?” «“No—I guess not. I want to talk to you, Dan.” “Why, of course. Let's sit down.” They seated themselves on the magenta-colored plush sofa with its stiff back and tipsy, irregular springs. Dan put a hand over the girl's and saw her eyes light grate- fully. 'm not going back!” He watched her, incredulous, waiting for her to continue. “It was Father,” Cherry went on. “We had a terrible scene. He wanted to send me to California and I said I wouldn’t go!” At the far end of the room a Stroup were sitting about a card table. There were three middle aged women and a man. Dan be- came aware that the card playing had been suspended. “Wait a minute,” he said to Cherry under his breath. “This Place is too crowded. Let’s get out of here!” They arose and walked through the lobby to the street door. Out- side the cold night air stung their cheeks. Dan put a hand on Cherry's arm as they went down the steps. “Where are we going?” she asked. “Suppose we walk for a while and you tell me what happened.” oe HERRY drew the collar of ber Dolo coat closer. “Well,” she be- gan, “after I got home I dressed and burried down to dinner, Father and Mother were still in the living room and I thought everything was Going to be all right. Father said something about how I was feeling and then, right out of. clear sky, he said Mother and I were to leave for California tomorrow! T= door of the elevator cage clicked open but Dan turned away. He had decided he'd just glance into the parlor and satisfy his curiosity. With a carefully casual manner Dan paused in the doorway. Sud- denly he moved forward. “Why, Cherry!” he exclaimed. “What in the world are you doing here?” She got to her feet. Phillips was beside her now and even in the sub- dued light he could see that the sirl’s eyes were red-lined, She smiled but her pallor was ling. “What is it?” Phillips repented. “Why, I had no idea you were here! ‘When did you come? I'm sorry if you've walted—" “It doesn't matter,” Cherry told him, “now that you're heres 1 “Let's get married right away. Tonight!” “I couldn’t believe my ears. I told him I didn’t want to go and tried to get Mother to say some thing. Then all at once he said he knew where I had been this after- noon and who I was with. He called you @ ‘scoundrel’ and I said you weren’t! And he said I'd broken my word and I said I hadn't be- cause I didn’t promise I wouldn't see you. And I didn’t either! Then —oh, then I don’t know what we both said. It was terrible! I must have lost my head completely but I couldn't help it. Father shouted that I'd have to apologize or leave and—well, I left!” “But Cherry—” “I won't go back no matter what happens. I won't!” “What did you do after that?” “Oh, I ran upstairs and got a coat and hat and my purse and left the house. Instead of calling 3 cab I walked to the street car and rode down town. I tried to telephone you at the office and when you weren't there I romembered you said you reas at the Bismark so I went there.” “You haven't eaten?” “No-o." Phillips swung her about with alacrity. “Well,” he said, “first of all you're going to have some hot food.” “But I don’t want to eat, I’m not hungry.” “Good for you just the same. almost nine o'clock. Two blocks’ walk brought them to one of @ national chain of restaurants with all-night service. Across the brightly polished tile-topped table Phillips gave the order, In spite of the girl's protests she ate and felt better for it, “Now then,” said Dan over the second cup of coffee, “what's to be done next?” Cherry shook her head, “I don't know.” Bibsebi (©1932 ov ca Sones WC. “But, Cherry, this is serious. You say you won't go back to your home but what else can you do?” “I—I thought you'd help me.” * “Why, I’ll do anything I can, of course. But you'll have to have a place to stay. Have you any friends—” She said she did not. There was no one to whom she could go. Cherry’s great eyes were serious now. Beneath the heavy polo coat she was wearing the crepe gown in which she had dressed for dinner. Her hat was the brown felt she had worn in the afternoon. Her lips tried to keep a straight line but they trembled. “Cherry, darling,” Dan began and then stopped. He saw that one great tear had slid down the smooth cheek. The girl’s eyes were dim and misted. “We'll find a place for you,” he said brusquely. “I'll get hold of one of the girls at the office—" eee HERRY brushed her moist lashes with her hand. Shi id with- out raising her eyes, “But, Dan, don’t you remember what you said this afternoon?” “Why, yes, I think so. what do yoy mean?” - “Don’t you remember you said it was Father's money that—well, that it made a difference?” “It does, Cherry. There's no get- ting around it.” “But, Dan!” Eager eyes were raised to his. “That's all over now. Don’t you see? I haven't any money. I haten’t anything. When I left home tonight I said—I said that I was going to marry you!” “Cherry! Why, it’s out of the question, I can’t marry anyone for a long while. You know I don’t make enough to keep you in hats or even buy your silk hose! I’ve never thought much about saving and it’s taken about all I’ve made to get along. ‘Have a good time while you go’ has been the way I looked at things. You seo I didn’t dream I was going to meet a girl like you—” “But you have met me now. And I don’t care anything about money. It’s you, Dan! It’s you I wani!” Fortunately the restaurant was almost deserted. Neither the other diners who sat across the room nor the waiter who lingered within hailing distance showed any inter- st in the little drama. Phillips shook his head. “We can’t do it!” he said. “It wouldn't be fair to you.” “You mean,” the girl's voice con- tinued unsteadily, “you don’t want to marry met” “Darling, you know that’s not true!” head away. “This afternoon,” she fal- tered, “you said you—loved me, Dan.” I love you too much to risk your happiness.” Painer Gaver Gah whe 10 newspaper very with inch red lettering across its sides drew up before the glass front of the restaurant. Mechanically Cherry read the words: “Leap Year Proposals. Your chance. . . win a ‘The words fairly sprang at her. “Leap Yeat Proposals. Your chance—” 7 She looked at the young man across the table, “Say it again, Dan,” she said softly, “Say you love mi “You know I do,” Suddenly Cherry laughed, “It's all right then,” her voice rose hap- pily, “Everything's all right! Dan, dear, 1 fear! I've e right to ask you to marry me and if you love me you can’t refuse. Let's Get married right away, Tonight!” (To Be Continued)

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