The Bismarck Tribune Newspaper, August 17, 1933, Page 4

4 The Bismarck Tribune An Independent Newspaper THE STATE'S OLDEST -APER NEWSP. Established 1873) Published by The Bismarck Trib- une Company, Bismarck, N. D., and entered at the postoffice at Bismarck 8 second class mail matter, GEORGE D. MANN President and Publisher Subscription Rates Payable in Advance Daily by carrier, per year .......$7.20 Daily by mail per year (in Bis- MATICK) ...eseeeeseesrereegeess T.20 Daily by mail per year (in state outside Bismarck) ............ 5.00 Daily by mail outside of North Dakota .....secceveeee segeees 6.00 Weekly by mail in state, per year $1.00 ‘Weekly by mail in state, three years ..... 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It brings into the spotlight a sec- tor of the industrial front which needs government regulation, prob- ably, more than any other, and gives us a chance to see whether reforms which have been urgently needed for become cut and dried and formulated it is the housewife's. How are you going to formulate a code which allows for such every-day mishaps as Junior's getting ashes from the fireplace all over the liv- ing room rug, or for the harassing calls of unwelcome house-to-house convassers who break into the routine and compel “overtime” work, or for the added toil which comes when the neighbors’ puppy gets hold of the clothes line and soils a whole string of newly-washed clothes? ‘These are part and parcel of the housewife’s day, and they help to show what a job fixing up a code would be. today than was the case a generation ago—but she still has a conglomera- tion of tasks that would have the average man talking to himself im- side of 48 hours. Love Life of a Grasshopper During the hey-day of bureaucratic domination in Washington, the de- partment of agriculture published a brochure on “The Love Life of a Frog.” Mentioned in sarcastic tones from many a political platform it was al- ways good for a laugh. No one de- fended it and probably no one could. Yet there is widespread interest right now in the love life of the grasshopper for it has a direct bear- ing on the probable welfare of this section. The Greater North Dakota associa- tion, for example, is sponsoring a meeting of men from this and ad- joining states and the prairie pro- vinces of Canada, to see what can be done to prevent future infestations. The conferees will give considerable time to this important subject. ‘The latest bulletin from the federal crop reporting service observes that Brasshoppers have been laying their eggs for the last month, and will continue to do so for another. It pre- dicts that grasshopper infestation years can finally be applied under the pressure of a national emergency. Here we have an industry which cannot possibly do justice to its own- ers or to its workers without some sort of far-reaching and drastic cor- rective being applied from above. The country has more coal mines than it needs and more coal miners than it can ordinarily employ. Even & sudden return to 1929 levels of busi- ness activity would not involve con- sumption of all the coal that can be mined annually, nor would it provide jobs for all of the miners. The industry, in short, has man- aged to concentrate within itself nearly all of the major evils of present-day industrialism. This has happened naturally and through force of circumstances, and it is idle to try to blame any one man or group. of men; but it has happened, and there is not the slightest sign that the industry can solve its troubles by its own unaided efforts. The blue eagle program offers a way out—the first that has ever been over a wide area may be expected next year unless man takes action or ‘The housewife may have it easier | nature gives him a break, or both. The problem, of course, is not con- cerned so much with the insect’s love-life as with the effects thereof. If the grasshopper had none there ‘would be no problem. A Code for Gypsies Freedom forsakes its last strong- hold. Even the gypsies in far-off Rumania have succumbed to the modern-day craze for organizing, joining, and regulating. No longer will their caravans wan- der over the open roads, and their camp fires light the woods at twi- light. They are to have an associa- tion with a headquarters—permanent —and with officers, by-laws, and all the appurtenances of the typical so- ciety. Also, they'll have a newspaper, @ university and a brary. But worst of all, the black tents are to give way to rest houses, where the Sypsies may stay until they can find work. Work, mind you. opened to the coal industry since its troubles became acute. Here, at last, is a chance for the industry to become stabilized, for its Production to get geared to consump- tion, for an arrangement to be made by which owners can get decent Profits and miners can get a decent living. But the first response of the in- dustry has not been encouraging. It has split into factions—no fewer than 27 codes have been submitted by dif- ferent groups of bituminous opera- | tors. Certain groups have apparent+ ly been ready to forego the benefits of cooperation rather than relax their archaic anti-union traditions, Others have insisted that they wil! submit to no government supervision | under any circumstances. It will be a national calamity it | some sort of order cannot be brought] in | into this chaotic field. Those indivi- | duals who stand in the way are | fhouldering an extremely heavy re- sponsibility. , ‘Code for Housewives’ ‘Those Iowa women who suggested that a working code be fixed up for housewives, so that the lady of the family could get some sort of a break in the matter of hours and pay, seem to have started something which might give General Johnson and the NRA crowd the toughest problem they have yet had to tackle, Fixing up @ code for the coal in- dustry may seem difficult; ironing out the complexities of the oil trade may look hard; arranging things for Steel and auto manufacturers may appear perplexing—but wait until you try to put the housewife’s daily round into a formal code, before you say you have tried something tough! ‘What do these Iowa ladies suggest? A “day” that begins at 7 in the morn- ing and runs until 7:30 p. m, with four hours off in the afternoon, an allowance of $14 & week for house- Keeping money, and no work on Sun- days; and while that seems fair enough, no one who has ever watched 8 busy housewife in action will sup- Pose that putting it into practice could be easy. Many a man has sald contemptu- ously that the trouble with wives is that they don’t plan their work pro- perly—they don’t use “system” in ; their daily round, He has said this, j thes is, until some family emergency has forced him to stay home for a day or two and do mother’s work himself, ‘At the end of that time he is in- | variably more than ready to go back | to his own job, and he has little to ey about planning and domestic sys- \tems. He has learned that if there {#8 One job on earth that refuses to Tien intial ie eine It's too bad, this modernization of the freest people in the world, who alone have seemed to have the secret, of doing what they pleased and going where they pleased, with ‘utter dis- regard of the rest of the world. Editorial Comment Editorials printed below show the trend of thought by other editors, ‘They are published without to whether they agree or disagree with The Tribune's policies, Game Laws and the Farmer (Minneapolis Tribune) The effort of the Minnesota Con- servation commission to block the Payment of a legislative award to a tomato grower whose crop, it is al- leged, was destroyed by state protect- self-addressed envelope is enclosed. in ink. No reply can be made to qut Address Dr. William Brady, | ‘This Hurts Me More’n It Does You’ 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, Letters should be brief and written eries not conforming to instructions. in care of this newspaper. FIREMAN SPARE THAT CHILD In spite of the efforts of recognized authorities on physiology and resusci- tation to protect the public from the menace of breathing machines, there seems to be a determination on the part of certain fire department offi- cials, whose political appointment scarcely qualifies them to have an opinion on such a subject, to help the manufacturers of these dangerous lung pumps to dispose of their stock to unwary municipalities, A correspondent sent a circular de- scribing the kind of machine he says his town employes in cases of drown- ing, electric shock, carbon monoxide poisoning and smoke asphyxiation, The machine appears to be an in- halator—that is, an inflatable bag and a cylinder of oxygen and an- other cylinder of carbon dioxide, with @ gauge to mix these in the propor- tions of 93 or 95 per cent oxygen with 7 or 5 per cent carbon dioxide. That part is fine. The carbon dioxide oxygen. mixture administered in con- junction with prone pressure manual respiration is a valuable aid in any case. But such a simple apparatus would not bring a fancy price, so the manufacturer has to add what he calls a “resuscitator”—the in- evitable pump. Worse, the circular carries several pictures of brave fire- men pretending to resuscitate vic- tims, and in every instance the vic- tim is posed lying on his back. That would be a grave mistake in any case —the victim should lie on his belly— Prone, not supine. By turning his face toward one side the mask of an inhalator may be applied quite as charge of the machine whether he would want his own child exposed to the needless risk of rupture of the lung or air embolism by such a ma- chine applied with the Best of inten- ions? QUESTIONS AND ANSWERS The Old Hokum Bunkem I saw an article of yours which told of some doctor who has discov- ered a method of removing wrinkles and scars by injecting something. . . S. Z.) Answer—The article was not mine. My advise is to give a wide berth to any “doctor” who pretends to remove wrinkles or scars. Guess Not I want your remedy for kidney trouble. My kidneys are not active enough, and the urine is sometimes cloudy and heavy looking. Does this mean iuagread or Bright’s disease? (H. B.) Answer—My remedy for such trou- ble is a pat on the back and the ad- vice to forget it or else consult a physician, Cancer Member of family returned from hospital where she had an operation for cancer. Friends say I must boil everything with which she comes in contact ... (R. J. H.) Answer—Simple soap and water cleanliness is ample sanitary protec- tion against any infection from such @ case. Cancer itself is of course not communicable. The cleanliness is for safety against ordinary septic infection such as any one might get from contact with discharge from a em though the victim lay on his: ack, 4 There are two very good reasons why pumps or breathing machines or lung motors or pulmotors or resusci- tators should never be used in emer- gency work. First, it has been amply Proved that prone-pressure manual respiration is more efficient in mak- ed pheasants, is a continuation of an old and irritating issue. It is one which the ease in the presenta- tion of false claims, often results in the refusal to pay just claims. Elemental justice would seem to in- sist that the farmer, prohibited by law from exercising an effective pro- tection over his fields, should be com- pensated for the damage done to his fields by protected animals and birds. Inasmuch as the state game laws will not permit him to kill these animals and birds, until the open season, by which time the damage is done, it would seem that the state, or that department of it having to do with ne Protection, should recompense But once we assent to all this, dis- turbing difficulties arise. There is the question of the amount of dam- age done, if any. There is the ques- tion of whether the damage was done by protected birds, and there is the question of a fair value of the crop when destroyed, and what it would have been worth had it been per- mitted to mature. Inasmuch as claims against the state or a mun- cipality are rarely underestimated, it can be readily seen that the difficul- ties in rendering justice are many and puzzling. Sportsmen are inclined to protest that game birds do little or no dam- age and what damage they do to crops is amply compensated for by their addition to the bill of fare to the farmer and such charges as he may make to hunters for hunting on his land. Many farmers, however, deny this with considerable emphasis and assert their willingness, even their positive desire to go without fried pheasant. Yet the difficulty in formulating a general policy to cover the situation, doesn’t in the least minimize the in- justice individual farmers and truck growers may suffer. Whether or not pheasants do crop damage, it is a fact that Montana ranchers’ have been put to no little trouble and ex- pense by the unregulated dam build- ing proclivities of federally protected beavers. The problem of encouraging wild lite and agriculture side by side has its intricacies. The interests of the hunter and the agriculturist do not always coincide. One can hardly blame the farmer, if in addition to all other viscissitufles that render his calling 80 precarious, another ts ar- bitrarily added by law. ing the dead or unconscious breathe than is any machine. Second it has been found that the machine is dan- gerous—too likely to overdistend and fatally or seriously injure the lungs. But never mind the second objection. Why monkey with the spectacular tRachinery when every man, woman and child carries always a more ef- ficient means of resuscitating? Fire chiefs, clerks, and superinten- dents may as well spare me their letters of pained protest. I am not amenable to that sort of thing. I am stating here a plain truth, and I defy anybody to controvert it. The hick towns are no longér good Prospects for the slick agents who sell these dangerous and unjustifiable breathing machines. But the big graft-ridden cities still absorb a con- siderable share of the dead stock makers of such gadgets have still to get rid of. This plea of mine will probably meet with nothing more than a snarl from the big shots who are getting theirs from the sales of these ma- chines to unwary municipalities. They will hasten to confer with the best to deal with such criticism. They some medical politician who is in it with them. But who cares about that? I ask the brave fireman who interests that pay the “cuts” on how may even get a testimonial from serves on the squad or crew in boil, abscess or an infected wound. (Copyright, 1933, John F. Dille Co.) of beer at the moment ... Across the street, a slightly more affluent and less arty crowd assembles. No seats are available so more tables are put onto the sidewalks, almost to the curb... Sydney Franklin, Brooklyn bullfighter, entertained a party. He was just up for a week’s vacation Madrid, where he is writing a book. (He gave Hemingway much valuable material for his “Death in the After- noon.”) Around the corner from the Dome is @ tiny bar, “Dingo,” very popular because of the merry, big dark girl who pounds the piano. Marlene Diet- rich, all done up in glamorous pale blue, gloves to her shoulders, rises to take a bow when recognized. Her French escort rises to seat her. She merely smiles and bows ... Last week, when Josephine Baker was greeted, she strode out onto the floor and did a thousand-dollar dance for nothing . .’. Mara-Mara is a lissom Indian girl, born in Rangoon, educa- ted at Barnard College, New York, who got her dancing start at Zelli’s several years ago. Le Melody’s is the last cafe that Prince Alex Mdivani visited before his marriage to Barbara Hutton. Some! of the Franklin Roosevelt, Jr., party! didn’t miss seeing Mara-Mara a sin- gle night while here. Junius Morgan is a frequent visitor when here. Rex Ingram sits in one corner fascinated . Maybe Mara-Mara will be in Hollywood next year... Le Melody’s has the best rhumba band in Paris; the pianist is a perfect black Groucho Marx, except that he has two gold front teeth. You either dance the thumba at Le Melody’s, or you watch others dance it... The light is dim, IN l NEW YORK By JULIA BLANSHARD | Paris, Aug. 16.—There is no depres- sion in Paris night life. Enough peo- ple always are on the street or sitting in the all-night cafes to give the im- Pression that Paris never sleeps. The evening’s round for Americans starts with the Select and the Dome ++. Youngsters all, at the Select— artists, dancers, students, actors, none in evening dress, all eagerly expound- ing their theories of life, or languidly sitting and sipping. Two youths have the music stirring, high around the top of the walls the illuminated can- nibalistic fresco gives the only light . » After turbaned Mara» Mara dances, Grace Edwards, originally from Cleveland, Ohio, but more re- cently from Comedie Francaise, sings in her throaty blues voice ... a sec ond Libby Holman... * oe * The Same Old Bar Three o'clock, when hunger assails, groups rise and start trekking to- wards Fred Payne's bar ... It stands in the same place it did 20 years ago . +. It is scarcely more than a hole in the wall, but the very same red car- pet is still on the floor, the same cari- catures on the wall with new ones added, the same bartender, the same wheezy grand piano, even Mabel, the same Cockney girl, passes the basket | lavender hair. Many drink big mugs|to get money for Alex, the German | ¢———__—___—___-® Pianist whom Hitler has just run out [ of Berlin. . . Alex takes s look at the | @. Americans and dashes out. Barbs been in America, wishes he were there|no one. and “Happy Days Are Here Again,”|in circles, then leans forward and asks, “Is that okay?” One man in the crowd had not been in. Fred Payne’s bar in nine years. He used to eat breakfast there after finishing work on the Paris Herald Fred took one look at him, then his big voice boomed out to the chef, xe ke With many savings o fering only 3 per cent, lots of men are putting their money in beer these days in order to get 3.2 per cent. xe * banks of he always had it for breakfast ... of his campaign speeches, violating the re oa law. Paris dispatch reveals Marlene trousers for black ones. Just like a lot of business men—out of the black and into the red. The Bible says it is not nice to pose in the nude.—Miss Ethel R. Willets, evangelist, of Lafayette, Ind. * % However good a dictatorship may} , however constructive and” con. | Poche, Boctleggers. venient, it always compromises the future because it leaves as a legacy, disorder—Gen. Plutarco Elias Calles of Mexico. i ee * Only men of indubitable courage j dare to be economists in this year of 1 1933.—Chancellor Elmer Brown, New | York university. * * OK | The battlefield is for man what! motherhood is for a woman. Moth- ers must give themselves to the bear- ing of children and fathers must fall on the battlefield to assure a future | for their sons.—Franz von Papen of | Germany, | FLAPPER FANNY SAYS: * OR OK Dogs are the most affectionate of | animals—the only animals that pre- fer the company of man to their own | kind. Cats can't be trusted a second. —Dr. Glenn Adams, Cincinnati dog fancier. xe % | ‘We have entirely too many govern- ments in the United States. Nobody knows exactly how many there are, but counting the federal, state, coun- | ty and city governments, the school | districts, the moth and mosquito dis- triets, and whatnot, we have a total of between 250,000 and 500,000 gov- ernments.—Prof. S. E. Leland, Uni- | versity of Chicago. | often naura for rafloction. SYNOPSIS Young and beautiful Patricia Braithwait adored her father so mach that she was willing to sacri- fice love and happiness to insure his future ‘independence by marry- ing middle-aged Harvey Blaine for his wealth. It was Aunt Pamela who suggested that Pat marry, wealth, warning that-“the glamour, of love wears off”. Pamela spoke from experience; her own marriage to handsome Jimmie Warren, a young lawyer, was becoming dull. Jimmie, furious at Pat’s engage- ment, awakens to the realization with youth’s optimism, hopes in| vain that the young camper whom she only knows as “Jack”, and saw only once, will rescue her from Blaine. Jimmie finds her in the gar- den, sobbing. He takes her in his arms and, in despair and hungry for love, she permits him to kiss her. Next day Pat breaks her en- gagement. Pamela is suspicious when, immediately following Pat’s| broken engagement, Jimmie offers to loan Pat money to study art. 076=Count adopts Spelling reform. Miles Above Us s HORIZONTAL Answer to Previous Puzzle tribe of Levi. 1 The first name @ RICH 14 To stupefy. of the man in BIOIE (SHBLII JE MBAIL]1 IB/1 | 16 Numerous, the picture. TIDIE} 1 observations 3 The last name 1 AI of the of the man in SHESIAI ElL were made by the picture. Ele IL} GALLI- Vit | the pictured 10 Morindin dye. [ijalTiQIo IAI man on his 12 More acrid. CURCI flight? 13 The earth S| 18 To rescind. deified. et 1 20 The pictured {5 Sweet secre- AD man isa iA tion of the Belgian ? plant louse. & (pl) 27 Always. 22'To restrike. 19 Perishes. flew —— pictured man: 25 Satin. 21 Steamer. higher than reached is 28 Like. 23 Membranous any other called the 29 Eye tumor. bag. Man? —_—? 30 Dinner. 24 Saturated 42 Adherent of 58 Most holy 31 An arrest. cloths applied the lake poets. © (abbr.). 33 Ope ape to sores, 43 Scarlet. VERTICAL paints 26 Seventh note, 45 Lawful. plumbers pipe. 27 Malaria. 47 Medieval 1Preposition. 35 Saws for 32 Vomiting. short tale. Cag squaring logs. 34 Cubic meter. 48 On the lee. arames: 37 Indians, 36The pictured 50 Tissues. *4 Exists. 39 To re-rent. man made a flight rising 10 miles and 117 yards ina —? 38 Credit. 40 In 1932 he 51 Limbs. 52 Twelve months (pl.), 54 Thing. 56 To soak flax, 57 The region where the 5 Mountain pass. 41 Orchid tuber, 6 Braided. 44 Expensive. 7 Angle of a 46To ply the molding. whip. 8To say again. 49 Epoch. 9 Doctor. 53 Street. 11 One of the 55 Senior. Pat’s father decline’s Jimmie’s of- fer, saying his insurance was ade- quate for her needs. He plans to take Pat to Paris. CHAPTER FOURTEEN “I understood you were without resourges,” said Warren in a low voice. “So I considered myself, I felt that to use this would be to rob my child. Your very excellent sugges- tion puts an entirely different face on the matter. Where I hesitated to use my child’s only inheritance for our consumption I have no hesita- tion about using it to insure the permanent security of a profession for her.” Pamela felt suddenly ashamed for her husband. Ashamed and oh, 80 sick Mr. Braithwait continued: “I must make a flying trip to the plan- tation to collect some small monies owing to me, see if I can rent what remains of the land—however small the revenue, it will help—store my books and arrange to collect my in- surance. But I prefer not to take Patricia with me, as the trip will be s hard one and I’ve no accom- modations for her; so if I may im- pose on you and your husband for @ few days, Pamela—I couldn’t’ leave her in the hotel unchaper- oned. In fact, I wouldn’t leave her with anyone else. Outside of school, she’s never been away from me.” “Of course, Cousin John,” said Pamela quickly. “Jimmie and I shall be delighted to look after her. We appreciate your confidence in us.’ The orchestra had taken its place and was tuning up. Couples and little groups were drifting into the pavilion. ; “She is my one priceless jewel, but I know I can trust you and Warren to guard her sacredly,” the old man finished as the three rose, their tea order untouched. “He has put you on your honor, my dear husband,” thought Pamela bitterly. “He may not be as un-|back, sophisticated as we think.” In placing Patricia under his pro- tection Mr. Braithwait had not mis- judged Warren’s character. As long as Patricia remained in his house she would be safe from his ad- vances, ... And after Palm Beach “she would go to Paris, ... As the result of his own suggestion. . , .| The frony of it stirred in him a desire to laugh aloud. He was at seemed to take all he wanted from|had an impulse to flee to her dress- life, awaiting with imperturbable|ing room, But climbing the side of calm for the opening of the road|the pool she said to herself, “I ahead. won’t run away and let him think Even girls who never think | “I sit up all night breaking my head over a solution of his problem, hand it to him, and he calmly re- plies, ‘Thank you, my dear fellow. The very thing. I’ll take my daugh- ter as far from you as possible while I put your idea into opera- tion. In the meantime, will you kindly hold out your hands so that I may tie them securely while I’m preparing to whisk her away. T’m thinking of anything. I'll show him I have forgotten it the same as he has.” For a second she stood ‘on the edge of the pool, talking to one of the girls; then turning, pre- tended to see Warren for the first “*Lo, Jimmie!” she called, wav- ing a hand to him and scampering up the diving board. “I wouldn’t wonder if he’s laughing at me for a surprise ly knows that for now, and he sings “Old Man River”|three years we've been going around Strangely enough, that .Nebraska “Corned beef hash!” Nine years ago,| Congressman who is charged with | misbranding’ gas is not accused of! putting a misleading caption a . ii ut of Dietrich has now substituted red ‘ xe * Recent dismissal of 1,800 federa Prohibition agents throughout the country came so quietly that the event passed almost unnoticed—even (Copyright, 1933, NEA Service, Inc.) that he, himself, cares for her. Pat, | fellow.’ Thank you... that’s a good/little fool. Well, he7l see how much I care about him... .” “Darn him! Well, I'll show him that James Darcy Warren doesn’t get fifty thousand dollar fees out of an empty gourd. He shan’t take her away from me! She loves me. She doesn’t want to go to Paris... .” He came to a sharp stop... . How do I know she doesn’t? Would he have asserted so positively that they were going, if she had not con- sented? She didn’t lie to me when she told me no other man beside her father had ever kissed her on the lips... . Strange in this age... .” “Oh, boys at prom dances re pecked me on the cheek or neck or ear,” she had told him. “Wher- ever they happened to land. But I never wanted them to kiss me,| ” . Seemed silly.’ “Didn’t the girls ever sneak out and meet boys?” he had asked. “Oh, lots of them did. But—1 don’t know—they asked me, I) wanted to, but—TI didn’t. It’s a funny thing to say it! But you know why I never did, Jimmie? It ‘would have been fun. Not that I cared especially about the boys; but ‘it was risky and thrilling to think about.” ‘ “Then why didn’t Pat?” he Bre ane ee minute she felt she couldn't, sim “Because—don’t laugh, Jimmie—| couldn't leave I know it’s silly, but—because Dad-| She loathed him ums told that man who wanted to|*® see him again . . . almost a buy the plantation that the land| Middle aged man... over thirty... was caving, Now. isn’t that ab- ag making her feel And il convince hastily blocked her thonght with het Dad a ind ee But even as he cursed himself he | 5ince taken from her recollected the wild sweetness of{deed mother's arms he hed lived her and knew that he would not her... . Did Jimmie kiss every willingly give her up. girl he met as if he could devour Jimmie turned sharply back to the her? Did he kiss Aunt Pam like hotel, drifting around to the pool,|that at first? Ugh! Why hasn't he On the high diving board stood Pat, | ‘tied to see me alone today? her rounded form encased in|, Maybe there was a reason for a tight bathing suit, head thrown| Aunt Pam getting sick of him... . arms extended on each side| Maybe I'd get sick of him... . I'm like ot wings, poised above|® little sick of him now. .,, the water. There was a rush of|, Her deep-down unacknowledged blood to his head. He was swept by|**ling as regards Pamela had beep. the sickness of blind intoxication. in in sat down, “By heaven,” he thought, “he Why had Daddy shan’t take her from me!” jwagement to dine with them? She For a single moment she seemed|StPposed there was no help for it” to waver; then plunged downward| ‘tight; bat how could she fo the most graceful of all dives | immie and Aunt Pam after the same time conscious of a blight-]the swan dive. | Forced to come up for air, she] @ 1932. ty a “s ing anger toward the old man who H had happened? mat N