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iWriters’ Cramp Common Symptom of Muscular Rebellion
PAIN SPASMS OFTEN
DUE TO OCCUPATION
“Muscular Neuroses” Is the Medical Term for This
Trouble, Differing from Neuritis and Caused by
Monotonous Efforts Required in Daily Tasks.
By ROYAL S. COPELAND, M. D.
W United States Senator from New York.
Former Commissioner of Health, New York City.
THESE muscles of ours have a habit of rebelling against continued
wrong use made of them. They are patient, but if the demands
are too great they will speak out in meeting.
In the medical books we read about “occupational neuroses.”
What in the world are these?
They are the spasms or localized pains which
follow abuse of the muscles. One example is
the condition called “writer’s cramp.”
Telegraph operators, piano players, dress
makers, typists are liable to these symptoms. In
any occupation where long continued, monoto
nous muscular efforts are required in the work
one of these ailments may appear.
Persons who have good health are not liable
to have such trouble. Nervous people—what we
call “neurotic” persons—are more likely to suf
fer these attacks.
The onset of writer’s cramp is marked by
dull ache or tired feeling in the wrist and hand.
Then there is a spasm of marked contraction of
the muscles of the arm and wrist.
DR. COPELAND There will probably be trembling of the hand
and fingers. All the symptoms are made very
much worse by attempting to work.
This trouble is different from neuralgia or neuritis. There is no
tenderness on pressure. The nerves are not at all sensitive. But, as
1 have said, every effort to use the muscles in their ordinary occupa
non. win nring on me symptoms, or
make them much worse.
The cure is accomplished by pro
longed rest. Nothing else will do
more than to give temporary relief.
Massage, baking, out-of-door life, lots
©f rest and sleep, and upbuilding of
the general health will do wonders.
But rest or change of work is essen
tial.
I wish we could get people to take
care of themselves. Of course our
social system is eo defective that
thousands of men and women are
forced to work long hours, under
evil conditions. The bread and but
ter problem mates It necessary to
Work hour after hour, and, in con
sequence, the nervaus system cracks
©r breaks.
When we get wiser as a people
and show better sense as Individuals,
the occupational neurosis will dis
appear. But alas! that joyful day is
not here. It will corns, but. in the
meantime, we must do the best we
can with those who suffer the ef
fects of overwork and overworry.
‘‘Change of work Is play," is an
old saying and a true one. Those
unfortunate persons who have a ten
.dency to such cramps as I have
described, should keep this saying
1 mind. Frequent periods of change
I muscular effort will hslp to pre
nt the onset of this trouble.
If you taave actually developed
writer’s cramp or any similar ail
ment, there most be complete rest.
Every attention to the upbuilding of
nerves and health are necessary.
Perfect nourishment of the body
will prevent and help to cure the
ailment. Foods must be well selected.
The green vegetables and other
vitamin carrying foods are impor
tant.
An ounce of prevention Is worth a
pound of cure. Why don't we keep
this In mind? If we did, the doctors
would be out of business. Too many
.of their patients are seeking relief
[because of the violation of Nature’s
* laws. _
j] Anowqy to Health Queries
W. H. IT. Q.—-Do you usually stop
• growing after twenty-one years of
I _
I JL.—Tea.
* M. M. G. Q.—What causes a tired
lazy feeling?
A.—*-This Is probably due to auto
intoxication. Avoid constipation and
exercise daily in the open air.
• • •
R. S. F. Q.—Are raw eggs good
for the system?
A.—Poached or soft boiled are
better.
• • •
JOHN S. Q.—Does eating yesst
Improve the condition of the blood
and clear up the skin?
A.-—Yes.
• • e
J. A. Q.—What should a boy of
17, 5 feet 8 inches tall weigh?
A.—He should weigh about 140
pounds.
• • •
A YOUNG READER. Q.—I am
S feet 3 inches tall, 16 years of age.
What should I weigh?
2.—I have a bad strain In the side,
almost a rupture. Would it be ad
visable to go in swimming?
A.—You should weigh about 113
pounds.
2.—It would be wise to have ycair
doctor advise you under these cir
cumstances.
• • •
MISS A. R. Q.—I am 16 years
old. 5 feet 4 inches tall, what should
I weigh?
2.—What do you advise for pim
ples?
A.—You should weigh about 120
pounds.
2.—Correct the diet, by cutting
down on sugar, starches and coffee.
• » •
S. F. Q.—What causes urticaria
and what treatment Is advisable?
A.—Urticaria or hives may be due
to constipation, to some food which
produces an irritation, to a nerve
disturbance or to a possible kidney
condition. The diet and elimination
are important factors in most
instances.
OopyrixM. 2929. Knrtpipar 6-rrlc*. r»«.
A Fashion Model’s Diary
By GRACE THORNCLIFFE
She Tells About the ISetc Short Evening Wraps.
it comes to luck,
certainly has more
uuui oer share! With Easter
coming along and averybody rushing
madly about trying to get things
ready for the Easter Day Parade, I
haven't had much chance to think
of myself, but when Helene sprung
her surprise, it struck me in a heap
that I didn’t have a single invitation
for the holiday. Can you beat It? Of
course, I suppoae I can rely on the
Boy Friend for company, but I’d
love to have had such an invitation
JLs Helene drew.
She simply pounced on me this
morning when I arrived at the Shop
and the words tumbled out of her
raowth so fast that I had to shake
coherence into her. Finally I got
the story.
Seems that Brother’s college chum
is from a very swank family and
they’re giving a house party over
the holiday. I thought he had an
awful case on Helene, but never
dreamed it was this serious. Well,
his folks live up in West Chester
some place and Helene said ehe
nearly passed out with excitement
When aha received his Mother's let
ter inviting her up. Can you beat
it? Clothes, of course, were her
first thought. Because even if the
folf*8 do know she’s a "woikkig
goil,” when they find she’s a model
they’ll expect something marvelous.
And they're going to get it. She
has some gorgeous things, but she
needed a wrap, so we went to
Madame and told her the story- She
was terribly interested for she
adores knowing that her models are
gmdly with the “Four Hundred.”
dame Immediately went to a huge
i that had never been opened and
>ught cut the most stunning wrap
you’ve ever seen.
It’s one of those new ones they’re
Showing now designed to be worn
With the new down-in-back dresses.
Phe old style ones look sort of
ilumsv. you know, but this style is
, peach.
It’s of red satin with a softly
(Wx&TiSil Iferesr®
New Wrap of Red Satin Following
the Down-in-Back Influence.
draped collar. The sleeves are flar
ing and it has a very tight hip band
of red chiffon velvet. It’s long in
the back, and short in the front and
looks perfectly stunning on Helene
She’ll be the belle c*f the ball in that
wrap. I know, and ft she doesn’t
make a hit, it'a her own fault.
The Dollar Princess By Madge Geyer |
i2£X._:
POOR little Dollar Princess! What a fright
ful dilemma she’s in. No wonder that she
frequently wishes she could change places
with the little girl who so pleasantly waits on
her in the shop. And the little girl wishes con
stantly she could change places with the lovely
lady who so nonchalantly buys all the lovely
things that her own heart desires.
But the little shopgirl has the advantage, for
at least she knows when her Bob tells her that
- v ■ T. , u_^ (
he loves her, it’s sincere, and that he loves her
for herself alone. But the Dollar Princess is
ever in a quandry. Because she constantly has
the thought before her that those who declare
their love do so for the dollars which surround
her, and not for her lovely self. So don’t envy
herl But perhaps some day love will really come
to her, and let’s hope that she will recognize it.
She should, but somehow or other it’s rather
hard, isn’t it?
Now Is the Time to Start theHome-Making Helps
Annual War Against Moths By Eleanor Ross.
MOTHS axe insects whieh one'*
has to fight before they ar
rive. Once you see them fly
ing about—or even a single one, mis
chief has already been done. And
all you can do is to hunt up the
garment that has been attacked,
weep over the punctures, and get
hold of a mending expert.
All this unpleasantness can be
avoided by preparing your defence
against moth* far In advance. Don’t
wait for the warmest weather. By
that time the baby worm may have
hatched out of the egg, laid in a nice
warm spot In your velvet dress by
the flying moth. The little worm
begins to feed at once, and also
■pins a little nest for itself out of
the woolen or silky fabric, and the
holes thus made are actually much
larger than they seem at first
glance. Poke your finger through
one to get the full extent of the
disaster!
Fight the moths before they ap
pear. Early In the Spring, before
the annual cleaning, Is the time.
What with the numerous labor
savers one can get so inexpensively
nowadays, packing clothes against
moth-attack isn’t nearly the arduous
Job it used to be.
First of all, aJl articles—woolen,
silks, furs, cloth of any kind, should
be thoroughly cleaned. A vigorous
brushing Is good, but a vacuum
cleaning is better. If possible, hang
the articles outdoors in brilliant sun
shine. Remember that moths are
small and the eggs practically invie
The Stars Say—
For Tuesday, March 26.
By GENEVIEVE KEMBLE.
THE presage based upon the
planetary configurations for
this day must be fraught with
lndeOnitsness. While the lunar
aspect promises a most mediocre and
listless state of affairs, yet a solar
relationship to the two planets of
indefiniteness, surprise and eccen
tricity make it impossible to define
the auguries. Peculiar, subtle, in
triguing, unconventional are words
to classify the prospect. Change
seems imminent, but be cautious.
Those whose birthday it is may
have a year of unusual or irregular
experiences and events. These are
not entirely menacing, but call for
discretion, especially as to change or
travel. A child born oa this day Is
likely to be endowed with some
subtle or unusual talents and
qualities. In diplomacy, travel,
science, or in methods of conspiracy
or intrigue it may find Its success,
even renown.
Bote flight m chance may roue
or tink a toul.—Bailey.
►ible to the naked eye, so that even
if a garment appears clean it may
be the shelter of a moth family. A
complete and strenuous brushing is
the first step in insuring against
a moth Invasion. Without it, other
later processes may not prove effec
tive.
Next, pack the cleaned garment
in a paper clothes bag, or fold in a
newspaper. The paper *you use
doesn’t matter. What is important,
is to pin or seal the hag so
! thoroughly that there isn’t a crack
or hole or exposed 6«am that will
let la anything from the outside.
Then place in a cedar chest, If
you have one, or In a box with a
liberal sprinkling of camphor or
moth balls.
As a convenience, paste a label
oa every package marked with the
contents. Then, if you should hap
pen to need one of these • rments
after it has been packed away, you
won’t have to open several before
finding the right one. (Or succumb
to the temptation of making a lit
tle hole in one package after an
other just for a peep—then leave the
"hole, and destroy all the good pack
ing done so conscientiously!)
Some of our modern apartments
and homes now contain at least one
cedar-lined closet that is a perma
nent protection against moths. An
other substitute plan, is to obtain
on© of the portable clothing closets
that can be left in some cool spot
in the house. Line it with tar
paper and hang in it the packed
clothes that are to be stored for
the Winter. Such a closet can be
kept permanently closed, and pro
tects your clothes almost perfectly.
Incidentally, rugs apd carpets also
require proper defence against in
sects. and they have a species of
their own—the carpet beetle or
"Buffalo bug’’ which is as fond of
cotton as of rugs. Carpets and rugs
require the same treatment — a
thorough cleaning, packing and seal
ing, and storing in a cool place, in
a strong aroma of camphor or moth
balls. If you haven’t the space for
giving proper care to rugs or car
pets, it’s cheaper to store outside
with a reliable commercial firm,
than risk exposure of good rugs to
moth-holes.
If I Were 1 If I Were
A Man— A Girl—
> By JOX --By JACK I
WOULDN’T be
a prof essional
wise-cracker.
I wouldn’t
spend all my
time thinking up
smart remarks
to try out on the
Girl Friend, and
consider that day
lost when a crack
of mine didn’t
reduce her to
hysterics. I
wouldn’t haunt
all the musical shows and comedies
In town in an effort to pick up new
lines—and then spring them on her
as original.
Perhaps she patronizes some of
the same theatres that I do! I
wouldn't be forever making rotten
puns and expecting her to think
them funny. Just because I once
heard someone say: “That fellow
ought to go on the stage—he’s a
born comedian,’’ I wouldn't cherish
the secret belief that I was funnier
than all the great comedians all
rolled into one.
It’s all right to get off a wise
crack occasionlly—provided, it’s a
good one—but it’s too much to ex
pect of any girl that she act as
permanent audience to an amateur
clown.
►T ’D GIVE 411 my attention to the
I man I happened to be with, in
stead of casting flirtatious
glances in the direction of any other
men who were around.
For a girl to flirt with men sit
ting at nearby tables in a restaurant,
is a cheap way for her to demon
strate what a siren she is to the
masculine sex.
It only indicates how lacking she
is in breeding and good taste.
When a man took me out to din
ner, I’d have the courtesy' to con
centrate my attentions on him, or
failing in that, at least, on the food
he provided. When I went to a
dance, I wouldn’t flirt with every
man on the floor
and have no
giinces to spare
for the man who
had brought me.
In the theatre, I
would keep my
eyes fixed on
the stage and,
between acts, on
my escort. The
girl with a rov
ing eye is a
man's idea of a
pretty poor
sport. There’s a
code for everything—even flirtation.
When a girl goes on a man-hunt,
she ought to have the decency to
hunt alone, Instead of dragging a
man along as a camouflage.
Oowr!srM, 1919, Rffwsrsrxr F»stu"» Sarvtcft, Ine.
PASTE BLEACH FOR
SUPERFLUOUS HAIR
No Excuse for Having Unsightly Hair Showing
Through Silken Hose, Says Miss Huddleston,
Suggesting a Safe and Sane Method of Removal.
By JOSEPHINE HUDDLESTON
NATURE has provided a light down on the skin of children to
serve as a protection against harsh winds and the heat of the
sun. As one grows older this down often becomes coarse and
thick, thus an otherwise clear skin is marred by superfluous hair.
The newer ‘‘light ray” treatments for its re
moval are gaining an enviable position in beauty
culture.
The appearance of legs and arms covered
with superfluous hair is unforgivable, since it
is within the power of every woman to devote
two minutes each day to the task of safely and
sanely removing such beauty destroying ele
ments.
If the growth actually is thin, but appears
abundant because of its dark color, a bleach will
serve the purpose of making it less conspicuous.
As most liquids dry before their bleaching prop
erties have a chance to perform their full duty,
I’m going to give a, formula today for making a
paste bleach that may be used with effective
results.
To two tablespoonfuls of peroxide and one- Je,ephin« Huddle»ton
half teaspoonful of household ammonia, add suf
ficient chalk of magnesia to make a light, creamy paste. Using soap
and warm water (not hot), cleanse and dry the skin. Spread the
paste smoothly and evenly over the hair to be bleached, allowing it to
remain on for eight or ten minutes. Remove with cool water and pat
Advice to Girls
By ANNIE LAURIE
Dear annie laurie:
1. Would it be proper for me
to give a gift to a boy friend of
mine on his birthday? He gave
me a beautiful birthday and
Christmas present.
2. He has invited me to a college
"prom” but as the school is quite
a distance from this city I will
have to stay overnight. Would
this be proper without taking a
chaperon with me?
I am mostly known as "The Life
of Every Party,” but I can be
that way or just the opposite.
How would you advise me to act
at the "prom”?
_ BROWN EYES.
BROWN EYES: Yes, it would be
proper. However, it would not
be in good taste to give a very ex
pensive gift. 2. It would be beat to
have a chaperon, unless you are to
stay somewhere where you will be
chaperoned. 3. Act naturally. Don’t
try to make yourself conspicuous,
but enjoy yourself and act in euch
a manner that the young man will
be proud of you.
Dear annie laurie:
Won’t you please tell me
what to wear to a June prom
dance? PATIENTLY WAITING.
PATIENTLY WAITING: It would
be rather difficult to advise you
what to wear, my dear, as I do not
know your size and type. If you
will write me again telling me more
about yourself. I shall be glad to
help you.
► liio bun u-i y.
This pasts bleach may be used as
often as necessary- Should the skin
become dry from the continued use
of the pas'e, a light cream may be
rubbed gently over the area at night.
The treatment of the coarse thick
and dark hair is a more difficult
problem. Shaving makes the new
growth of hair stiff and more con
spicuous. But like all beauty ills,
even this problem can be combated
safely.
First remove all the superfluous
hair from the legs and arms by shav
ing. Then rinse the skin in cool
water and rub a light cream over
the newly shaved area. That is al
ways the start and if results are to
be satisfactory, the following care
must be given at least every second,
and preferably each day.
All that is necessary for the daily
treatment is a piece of raw pumice
stone which has been soaked in a
glass of water for three days. Each
day AFTER getting into the tub (so
that the skin is wet), run the pumice
lightly over the hairy area. Don’t
he alarmed if the skin becomes a
little pink, as the slight change in
color is caused by the rapidly in
creased circulation due to the brush
ing, therefore it is only a temporary
reaction.
Keep the pumice stone handy so
that the daily task is not forgotten.
You will be especially delighted with
the results after you consider this
treatment part of the bath, for it
really takes less time than any
other method.
What the pumice really does is
to wear down the new growth as
soon as it appears. The rubbing
should he no more vigorous than
when a bath or flesh brush is used.
Either talcum powder or cold
cream may be used on the skin after
the treatment.
Love’s Awakening Steadfast Woman. j
--By Adele Garrison—__!
Noel Adds to the Apprehension with News That the Thugs
Live Nearby.
AT Noel’s revelatiion that he
had seen the man who had
tried to get into Mary’s room.
Harry Underwood was also on his
feet.
“Are you sure, boy?” he queried
sharply. “Tell us, quickly.
“There couldn’t be two such men
looking like that, could there?” Noel
Veritzen asked. “Rat-like face, you
said, sandy hair, partly grey, strag
gling over it, and a scar like a
comma, deep in one cheek? I’ve seen
a man like that."
“Then you’ve seen the devil him
self," Mr. Underwood rejoined.
"Where? When?"
“A couple of days ago when I was
out riding with Eleanor—I mean
Princess Olina,” he said, flushing.
“She always likes to go through the
wood roads, and of course they are
much better than the automobile
highways. It was one of those wind
ing roads that lead out toward Shin
necock, and there was a shack of a
house almost hidden in the woods
that looked as if nobody lived there.
But sitting on the steps were three
men, and one of them jumped up
when he saw us and ran around
back of the house. But we caught a
good look at him, and the Princess
exclaimed at the awful scar on his
face. I’d know him again anywhere.
Couldn’t we go there, and makesure
of capturing the man?”
Harry Underwood looked at him
with kindly and sympathetic admira
tion of his pluck, but shook his head.
“My dear boy,” he said, “wherever
that bird and his companions are,
they’re many miles away from that
shack. They’re too wise to leave
open any trail like that.”
“Do you mean you think they’ve
left the island?” Noel asked hope
fully.
Hiding Places Everywhere.
Again Mr. Underwood made a
negative sign.
“I wish I could believe that,” he
said, “but the lads who belong to
Kenellos don’t give up so easily as
that. Unfortunately there are enough
law-breaking, boot-legging aliens In
the sparsely settled parts of this end
of the island to give them a hundred
safe shelters.”
“Then,” Noel asked fearfully,
“isn’t it going to be a hard task to
gxiard all three, Mary—and Olina
and Georges—when they’re ail in
-u
► different places and there’s so much
space out here?”
"You’ve put your finger on the
sore place, Noel,'* Mr. Underwood
returned. “ ‘Hard’ isn’t the word.
‘Impossible* would be better. Oh," as
he saw the alarm in Noel’s face. “I
don’t mean Just now. ever/body's
safe for the next few days—they’re
too cagey to take eny risks—those
lads, but they have infinite patience,
and determination, steeled by what
will happen to them if they fail, so
they’re going to try again at the
first opportunity.”
"Then what’s to be done?" Noel
demanded in youthful impatience,
flushed a brick red as Mr. Under
wood turned mildly quizzical eyes
upon him.
“That’s what I'm trying to figure
out, son," he said softly, and Noel
put no more questions.
“There's another thing we’ve got
to consider,” he said. “As long as
Mary is here, the farmhouse isn't
going to be a very safe place for
anybody.”
My terrified thoughts flew to my
small eon, sleeping upstairs, and I
shivered. But Mr. Underwood paid
no attention, and I realized that he
deliberately had added this fear to
my anxiety for Mary—for some rea
son of his own.
Planning an Exodus.
“When is your father expected?”
He turned to me.
"Any day now,” I returned. "He
said in his last letter he would be at
home some time this week.”
“ ‘Oh, let it be soon’ ” he quoted,
then turned to Noel.
“Do you know when Princess
Olina’s lease of The Larches is up?
Not that it matters—although she
may be fussy—you never can tell
about women—some of them, I
mean." His bow and amile absolved
Lillian and me from his strictures.
“There is no set time, I believe,”
Noel answered. “She took the place
for the season, and s/he can stay as
long as she likes or leave whenever
6he pleases.”
“Good!” Mr. Underwood replied.
“And as for Prince Gogeree, he has
no responsibility except his hotel bill
and the hospital charges, neither of
which, I imagine, will bother him.
So there’ll be nothing to hinder the
baiting of the tiger trap.”
I looked at him in amazement.
What did he mean?
(Continued Tomorrow
l OopyrtsM. 1929. Kewip»p« Itatur* R«r»lc». Xne.
GOOD-NIGHT
STORIES
. By Max Trell .... .
The Shadow - Children Pay a
Surprise Visit to a Chine**
Mandarin.
ONE day MIJ, Flor, Hanid, Tam
and Knarf—the five little
shadow-children with the
turned about names—were sitting on
the edge of a teacup, talking about
where they would like to go.
“I wish we could go to Algeria,**
said Yam.
“That's too near,” said Mij. “I ;
wish we could go to the South Pole.”
“—right to the top of the South
Pole,” added Flor, who being Mij"»
twin alwav's agreed with him.
“It's too cold there. I think we
ought to go to—
“—to China;** exclaimed Knarf,
suddenly falling off the teacup in
his excitement. He dropped into a
Chinese plate that was lying cn the
table. Then a very curious thing
happened. He disappeared. Now. to
disappear all at once in a Chinese
plate is extraordinary even for a
shadow-child. With a cry of surprise
Mij. Flor, Hanid and Yam sprang
down off the cup and looked down
into the plate. It was light blue and
in the centre was a lovely Chine«se
garden with flowers and grass and a
little river with a bridge over it and
a house and cherry trees in blossom.
But no trace of Knarf did they see.
They leaned over the plate and
looked and looked. Then suddenly
Yam, who was leaning over farther
than the rest, toppled in. Then she,
too, disappeared, although not before
the others saw a tiny dark speck roll
swiftly down the road, over the hill 1
and into the little house. j
“W*hat ought we to do?” asked !
Hanid anxiously. Flor looked puzzled.
Mij looked even more puzzled. ;
“Let's call them.’* suggested
Knarf Dropped Into a Chinese
Plate.
Hanid. "Come hack,” shouted Flor,
"Come back quick,” shouted MIJ,
But they didn't. They didn't even
answer.
"Something must have happened
to them,” said Mij.
"Something did happen to them,*
added Flor.
"They disappeared," said Hanid
"Do you think we ought to go if
after them?” Mij and Flor nodded. j
“I’ll take a peek first,” said Mij.
He grasped Flor’s hand and lei
himself down very slowly. "Don’t lei
go,” he warned Flor, as his feet
touched the tips of the grass in the
little Chinese garden. “I won’t," Flor
assured him. Hardly had the words
left his mouth when Mij abruptly
rolled off, exactly like the others.
Nor was this all. Flor holding on to
him, as he promised, rolled off, too.
This left poor Hanid all alone. She
ran around the edge of the plate, ex
citedly calling to the others. Just
then, Inda, the maid, walked in.
Hanid shouted up to her. "They’ve
disappeared.” she cried, at the top of
her voice, “—they’ve disappeared in
the plate.”
But Inda, who wasn’t accustomed
to hearing shadows speak, and was, j
moreover, busy getting the table
ready for tea, merely gave the j
Chinese plate a whisk with her nap.
kin and—presto! Hanid was swept
after the others. She found herself
rolling swiftly down the road, over
the bridge, and before she could stop
herself, into the little house near
the cherry-trees. There, to her as
tonishment, she beheld Knarf, Tain, j
Mij and Flor sitting at a round tea*
table with a mandarin. A mandarin,
you know, is a Chinese person cl 1
very exalted rank. The mandarin
pointed to a vacant chair at tha
table.
"It is for you," he said to Hanid,
"We have been waiting a very long
time." Tha other shadow-children
nodded in agreement. But they didn’t
seem at all annoyed that Hanid had
kept them waiting. It was such a
beautiful little house in such a love*
ly little garden.
“It's pleasant to began
Flor.
"In a Chinese plate" concluded
Mij.
(Tomorrow: What happened in the ;
Chinese plate.)
Copyright. 1929. N>w«p»per Veiture S*rrte», Ir.a.
Words of the Wise.
Take away from our learned
men the pleasure of making '
themselves heard, learning would
then be nothing to them. \
—Rousseau.
I would compromise war. I
would compromise glory. I
would compromise everything
at that point where hate comes S
in, where misery comes in,
where love ceases to be love,
and life begins its descent into
the valley of the shadows of I
death. But I would not com
promise Truth. I would not
compromise the right.
—Watte rson. j
The excesses of our youth are
drafts upon our old age, payable 1
with interest about thirty years{ \
after date. —Colton.
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