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H-Seem io Me ffiWO® BROUN BUFFALO. Aur. 31.—As the tax: came around the 'comer after leaving the station something went "beng" a yards to the r.ght. "Trouble at the plant?" I asked the driver. ‘No." he answered, ‘‘the state convention of the American Lotion." I was a little flabberga ’ed and my surprise grew during the day. The state convention for which I was headed wa* that of the A. F. of L. I found the gen- j tlem'-n sometimes referred to as "labor agitators" ! aeda’e, bu'-ine s-like and wholly concerned with the job in hand It was the legion, which annually j passes re elutions about "the Red menace” and the sanctity of private property, which was tearing Bus- j

falo loose from its moorings. I am told that the Hotel Statler put most of its furniture in a safe place the day it agreed to be the official headquarters of the legionnaires. Indeed so little respect did the veterans show for capitalistic T hrift that I w;,l be returning to New York bare-headed. A battle-scarred hero from Lockport thought it would be a good joke to cram an ice cream cone down on top of my old straw hat. Judging from the laughter of ail beholders it was a good joke. Mind you. lam not sore. I had used that hat for two.sum-

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mers. It was impossible for me to wear it any more and still remain class conscious. And, speaking of class consciousness, I realize for the first time that on many occasions I have done great injustice to the American Legion. In many a column I have assailed thi or that legion gathering as potential Fascist fuel, because I read in the newspapers some flag-waving oration by an official or some stuffy resolution condemning recognition of Russia. These pieces were set down in ignorance. When dispatches said that thirty thousand or forty thousand veterans gathered in this city or that roundly denounced some pacifistic person I took the news at its face value. That is always a bad way to take news. a a a The Convention?—Just a Gnu AN afternoon in Buffalo has taught me that a legion convention, insofar as the formal proceedings go, is just a gag. They say that thirty-five thousand veterans are here for the session which is current. Judging from the clamor in the lobby, the sound of explosions in the street outside, and the volume of "Sweet Adflme" from just across the court, the newspapers have gravely minimized the numbers. Look into any nook and cranny of Buffalo and j’ou will find that the name is legion. If there are any less than a million of the merrymakers I am a sucker at sound ranging. And yet scarcelv more man a thousand persons have listened to any of the speeches or formal resolutions which went on in the great hall where the solemn deliberations take place. The average veteran does not go to a convention to throttle the Red menace, but solely for the purpose of getting rid of personal inhibitions. In this effort he is singularly successful. I haven't seen so much as the shadow of an inhibition within half a mile of this hotel. When the legionnaire starts for home after a three or four-day session his eyelids naturally are a little weary. He has in most cases a family to which he must leport. That, after all, is why he went to the comention. On the way home he has to think up an answer to the query. “Well, what did you do at the convention. Ed?" Ed is no idiot. He isn't going to come home and say, "Well, most of the time I was in Room 323 drinking whisky sours and gin daisies with Ray and Bill and Mr. Murdoch and. by the way, have you heard the stojrv of Mae West and the left-handed paper hanger?” a a a He Speaks From Knowledge IF Ed made a report like that he never would attend another convention. He may have shed all his inhibitions in Buffalo, but by the time he gets to North Tonawanda he carefully replaces them. Ed has to have a story,so on the way home he buys a newspaper and finds out what happened on the floor of the convention. His eyes may seem a little red. but his views are straight true blue. "Why Maltha.” he explains, "on the first day we took up the problem of Communism The state commander made a brilliant address. He took us back to Washington and Jefferson and Franklin fierce and asked us what any of these men would have done if alien agitators had suggested the overthrow of the American Constitution at the behest of Moscow. The next day was mostly committee meetings and I had to stay up a little late. And on the final day we had a series of patriotic rallies. By a rising vote we adopted the following resolution in regard to patriotism in the American schools.” Ed then reads the resolution and everything is jake. if he can raise the money for him to go to the national convention at Miami in the fall. I speak not from theory, but knowledge. Early this afternoon I was invited into a legion oasis where there were beverages. I was faithful after my fashion “I'd love a drink.” I explained, "but I think you ought to know that I am a dangerous radical agitator. Or at least I hope to be." "What do we care about your religion?" said the veteran nearest to the bottles. "Will you take soda or ginger ale with your rye?” T took soda. iCopvrichf. 1934. bv The Times'

Today s Science ___ BY i>AYll) DIETZ

AN American astronomer, his wife, and two children, are now living upon the summit of the mountain which, in the opinion of many Biblical scholars, is the one Moses ascended to receive the Ten Commandments. The peak is Mt. St. Katherine. not far from Mt. Sinai, mast popularly regarded as the one upon which Moses received the commandments. The astronomer is Harlan H Zodtner. He and his family live m a cozy house built of granite blocks by the monks of the St. Katherine monastery. The monastery, located in the valley of Wady El-Der. ten miles from their house, is one of the oldest monasteries in existence. Still higher than the house, on the very peak of the mountain, stands the solar observatory of the Smithsonian institution, also built of granite blocks by the monks. Dr. Charles G. Abbot, secretary of the Smithsonian institution, recently received from Mr. Zodtner the contract for the buildings signed by His Beatitude Prophyrias the Third, archbishop of Mt. Sinai, acting on behalf of the monastery. a b a THOSE who found the weather uncomfortable this summer, ought to try a year on Mt. St. Katherine. The Smithsonian experts chose it for a solar observatory because it was the highest, driest, accessible spot in the eastern hemisphere where winds of low velocity prevail. For many years the institution has been carrying on daily observations of the sun from two other mountain observatories. Table Mountain. California, and Mt. Montezuma. Chile. Daily measurements are also mace in Washington. D C. for comparison purposes. It was felt, however, that the institution did not have a ck\se enough check upon the sun as long as all its observatories were in the western hemisphere. Consequently, a site was hunted for an observatory in the eastern hemisphere. a a a IRVTN COBBS famous simile—“No more privacy than a gold fish'—applies very well indeed to the sun. For the Smithsonian observers are not the only ones to keep old Sol under constant watch. At Mt. Wilson in California are two tower telescopes built specially for the observation of sun spots and other solar features. Photographs are made with them on every clear day in order to keep a record of changes in the sun spots. Similar . made at other observatories equipped with similar towers located in Koriaikanal. India, in England. France and Italy. These towers are equipped wuh a device invented by Dr. George Ellery Hale, the honorary director of the Mt Wilson observatory. It is known as the spectrohehograph and makes photographs which show many details of the sun's surface not visible in the ordinary telescope.

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LEOPOLD, EVERY INCH A MONARCH

‘Demon Driver,’ King of the Belgians Inherits Father’s Love of Risk

A routine of lirinf and a philosophy of life that promile to make King Leopaid 111 known at one of Fturopei mot colorful leaden are deicribed today in thii article. BY MORRIS GILBERT NLA Service Staff Writer Brussels. Aug. 31.— " Sire,” a close counsellor of King Leopold ventured to say to him one day recently, “the people here in Brussels, when they talk about you, are beginning to remark that you never laugh." "What did the king do?" the writer asked the counsellor. "He laughed,” was the answer. Nevertheless, seriousness is the keynote of Leopold’s character—a seriousness which, until his marriage to Princess Astrid, was coupled with considerable shyness. So Belgium was much astonished—and infinitely delighted—with the evidence which Leopold publicly offered his country some years ago that, presumably for lo*e of Astrid, he was able to burst through his shyness and also the ponderous straight-jacket of royal formality. Astrid and Leopold already had been married in a civil ceremony in Stockholm. Four days later the Swedish cruiser Fylgia brought the bride and her parents to Belgium for the final, religious marriage. It was on the quay in Antwerp that Leopold took a step which entranced the huzzahing crowds. KING ALBERT "and Queen . Elizabeth were on the dock. Prince Charles and Princess Ingeborg, father and mother of the bride, were on the vessel's deck. Astrid started down the gangplank. Suddenly a young man in military uniform darted impetuously away from the official party on the dock and rushed up the gangplank. It was Leopold. He seized the white-garbed princess in his arms, and in the sight of the cheering thousands, gave her a very plebeian, very impulsive, and very ardent hug and kiss. That was Astrid's welcome to Belgium. What was more natural than that they should kiss one another on the pier after four day’s separation? What, however, more foreign to the stiff pomp of a conventional court? 808 INSTALLED in a monk-like room in the palace of Laeken, Leopold passed his childhood in an atmosphere of severe simplicity. He slept on an army bed. His room was heated with a stove. His religious preceptor was the great

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DAILY WASHINGTON MERRY-GO-ROUND j urew Pearson and Robert S. Allen—

WASHINGTON. Aug. 31.—Easing the mentor of the Blue Eagle out ot the driver’s seat has proved to a harder job than any one envisaged. General Johnson is willing to bow before an NRA commission in theory, but not in practice. And that is what the present warring between Johnson, Perkins and Richberg is all about—the question of who shall rule the reorganized NRA. The crack-down cavalry officer, with his deeply ingrained military background, wants the power concentrated in a single overlord. He is willing to have a commission govern the NRA, but only under strict army manuals.

The commission would be a subordinate, not a superior agency. He would still sit in the driver’s seat, ride herd in his usual hardheaded way. Using the army system, he would divide the NRA into five major divisions, each in command of a divisional administrator. These five divisional chiefs would constitute the board, or commission. These divisional commanders would be responsible for their individual departments. But the supreme power would be vested in one man, a commander-in-chief. However. Secretary Perkins and Mr. Richberg have a completely civilian approach. They vigorously oppose a militaristic set-up. They demand that the commission be boss, with the administrator subordinated to it in the role of executive officer. He merely would execute the commission's policies. The best argument against centralized control, they point out, is Johnson's own “sorry botch’’ as NRA ruler. With all his dynamic energy, bull-like physical stamina, and concededly brilliant talents, Johnson has been unable to cope with the multitudinous activities of the NRA. Bossing the entire industrial structure of the USA. Miss Perkins and Richberg contend, simply is not a one-man job. There is still another principle involved in the controversy. Miss Perkins and Richberg point to the fact that every other independent Federal agency, the interstate commerce commission, federal power commission, RFC. federal trade commission, and others, all are multi-membered bodies. They can see no reason why the NRA should be made an exception from this tried and established system, and the President at present is inclined to agree with them. a a a HONEST Harold Ickes, secretary of the interior, is one New Dealer who has lost none of his punch. Came to see him the other day an attorney representing lumber interests seeking a concession on timber land owned by the Klamath Indians which is under the jurisdiction of the Indian Bureau. “I can tell you very briefly my views on that contract," said Honest Harold. 'Recommendations regarding contracts for that land are made by the tribal council. Your clients paid one member of that council $350, another member S4OO and

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Cardinal Mercier, and Leopold remains a devout Catholic. When the war came, Leopold “joined up" at the age of 14. He served as a simple private and was promoted to sergeant. Early in the war, however, he was sent to continue his education at Eton. Soon afterwards Leopold embarked on his career of education by travel. He went with his parents to the United States in 1919. A year later he visited Brazil, and presently Egypt and the Soudan. Then came the Congo, and Belgium’s other colonies in both hemispheres. Since their marriage he and Astrid made a voyage out to the Dutch East Indies. an b LEOPOLD tries to get through his daily office calendar by noon to go home to lunch with his beloved family in his beloved villa of Stuyvenberg. He planned the landscape gardening of the

made a loan of SSOO to another member. s “Lumber companies in the past have denuded the land, caused floods and erosion, robbed the Indians, caused us to spend huge sums for reforestation, and forced the taxpayers to pay out of their own pockets to compensate for the profits going to one company. ‘‘l am opposed to the contract. That is all.” < Copyright. 1934. bv United Feature Syndicate, Inc.) BITTEN BY DOG. BOY ASKS $5,000 IN SUIT Youth Suffered Mental Anguish, Complaint States. It may not be news when a dog I bites a man, but it is worth $5,000 I to be bitten. This is the opinion of William j McHenry Horne Jr., 5254 North New Jersey street, who through his I father has started action in circuit | court for damages against Russell B. Moore, 5425 North Delaware I street. The complaint alleges that young Horne was bitten by Mr. Moore’s dog, and that because Mr. Moore did not have the dog examined to determine whether it suffered from rabies, the boy lay in fear of his life for fourteen days by reason of his apprehension he would die. BOMB BLASTS IN AIR KILL TEXAS RAINMAKER World War Veteran Succumbs to Injuries in Experiment. Bjj United Prrs* WAXAHACHIE, Tex.. Aug. 31. A small town chemist-electrician trudged through the muck of World war battlefields in 1917-18 and concluded the incessant explosion of heavy artillery shells contributed greatly to the almost constant rains in France and Flanders. Today the man was dead, victim of his persistent efforts to ‘'make rain” by dropping high explosive bombs from an airplane. James A. Boze of Waxahachie died la£t night from pneumonia induced by severe bums suffered last Wednesday wher\ several bombs exploded prematurely in the plane while it was aloft. Three others who accompanied him on the flight are expected to recover quickly. Janitor Held in Theft Lewis Town. 32, Negro janitor, today was held by police on vagrancy charges in connection with the reported theft of a $350 ring from the apartment of Mrs. Harry D. 3olton, 618 North Alabama street, Apt. 4. i

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thirty-odd acres himself. In its gardens he takes his morning walk before breakfast. After lunch, which is a simple family affair, the king goes out to his nine-hole links in the park. Usually one of his equerries plays with him, sometimes a visitor. How well does he play? Well, Leopold beat the prince of Wales. The last match they had was at the prince of Wales’ summer home, Fort Belvidere in Windsor park, when the Belgian visitor "took” his host, several up and several to play. Leopold's zest for motoring is famous in Brussels. Automobile men here report that he visits every trade show, spends a lot of time over the motors, drives all the exhibits he can. For his own amusement he uses a powerful sports model of continental make. He gets it way up into the three-figured kilometers, and takes chances. For like his

2 AMERICANS ARE MISSING IN HARBIN Bandits Wreck, Plunder Train; Five Dead. By United Press HARBIN, Manchukuo, Aug. 31. Two American motion picture officials were among the eighty persons missing today after bandits wrecked the Harbin-Hsinkiang night express, killing five persons, including three professors of the Imperial university at Tokio. Those missing were Robert Luri Dana, Manchukuo representative of the Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer Company, and John Johansen, the company’s far eastern manager, believed to be Danish subject. J. J. Russell, the company’s sales manager at Tokio, escaped. o 18 Reported Killed By United Press LONDON, Aug. 31.—Eighteen persons were killed in the wreck by bandits of a*Manehukuoan train at Hsuanchengpao, the Harbin correspondent of the Exchange Telegraph cabled today. Four coaches, the correspondent reported, were smashed to splinters. Bandits stripped the crushed bodies, he asserted, and even cut off fingers and ears to get jewelry.

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father, he has a fine streak of fatalistic courage in him. A king must run risks as well as any other man—so, it would seem, their logic goes. To guard one's life too cautiously is ignoble. Take the chances that a gentleman must take to live like a man—and take the consequences. u an HOWEVER, there are some things that Leopold will not do which some “sportsmen” thrive on. He will not hunt. He detests killing birds or animals for sport. Fishing he exempts from his list of “wont’s.” Leopold is a good fly-fisherman. And recently he has developed a considerable interest in aviation. About 4 in the afternoon Leopold comes off the links, changes his clothes, and starts business again. This time he works in his study at Stuyvenberg, reading reports and seeing advisers.

Produce for Use, Not for Profit, Is Plea of Sinclair

The country has been electrified by the nomination of Upton Sinclair, formerly a fire-eating Socialist, as Democratic candidate for Governor of California. Sinclair, in the following article written for United Press, explains his E. F. X. C. plan, which observers say was largely responsible for his success in the primary. nan BY UPTON SINCLAIR (Copyright, 1934, by United Press) PASADENA, Cal., Aug. 31— In his Wisconsin address a month ago, President Roosevelt explained that he was not trying to take wealth away from one group of citizens and give it to another. He said, "We arc concerned about the multiplication of wealth by co-operative methods, wealth which all can share.” We were greatly pleased by those words.

The most important single fact for the people to get clear in their minds at the present time is that they do not have to be poor any more. We have moved out of the age of scarcity and into the age of superfluity. We no longer have to get rich by robbing our neighbor —we can get rich by using our own creative powers. It is no longer a problem of production but of distribution. Why can’t the people get the wealth today? Because they are competing against another, holding wages and salaries down. We are producing for the profit of private owners, and those owners have made too much profit and got too much money into their hands, and

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Every inch a Soldier King, Leopold is shown (left) as Brussels throngs saw him at a reeent troop review. Above, in the togs of aviation, anew sport that claims the interest of this royal lover of thrills.

Always during the day there is time for one or two romps with the children. A simple family dinner in the evening, a little music or reading—his favorite book is the American Herman Melville’s “Moby Dick”—and early to bed. Kingship is no easy job these days, and Belgium's problems are multifold. Highly industrialized, the land is suffering the depression. She has her own special problem, for instance, of two official languages, Flemish and French; the international problem of defense. Wedged between France, Germany and England, she was in 1914 the cockpit of the World war. Will she be so again? Belgium, of course, is constitutionally governed. She has distinguished citizens at the helm. Among these men King Leopold sits, serious of face, firm of manner, matching his wits with theirs.

the masses of the people have none. We can solve this problem any day we are ready to produce for use. The difference between producing for use and for profit is just this—that in producing for use, the people own what they have produced, and so they can consume it. President Roosevelt admits that the old system has broken down. Here in California we don’t need anybody to tell us. We have a million and a quarter persons dependent upon public charity for their existence. We have come before the people with a plan; we call it the Epic plan, from the first letters of our slogan, “End Poverty in California.” We say there is no other possible remedy but to put the unemployed at productive labor and let them produce what they are going to consume, and thus take them off the backs of the taxpayers. It is necessary to have land on while the unemployed may grow their own food, and factories in which they may produce their own shoes and clothing. Let us begin with the factories. There are close to 2.000 of them idle in our state, and most of the others are running on short time. They are running into debt; the owners are holding on. We say to some of these owners: "Let the state take your factory on a rental basis for three years. We will pay your costs and your overhead and your organization can work for us.” We shall bring in the unemployed and put them to work at producing. We will turn out goods in a tremendous flood and note this crucial fact: The goods will not belong to the private owner of the factory but to the people who do the work. Since they own the godds, they will be able to consume them, or exchange them with others who are producing other kinds of goods under the same system. What about food? Our farmers today are producing a great surplus. We shall say to the farmers: ‘‘Bring this food to our state depots and you will be given warehouse receipts which will be receivable for taxes.” Tens of thousands of farmers are lasing their homes today because they can not get cash to pay their taxes. But they can pay with food, and the unemployed workers can eat the food, and very soon they will be turning out goods which the farmers want and will take in exchange lor more food.

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Fdir Enough nom 'T'HIS may be harking back but I hnve wanted to describe the rivalry between the two big-shot hotels in New Orleans which serve as the headquarters cf Huey Long and his dictatorship, on the one hand, and Semmes Waimsiey. on the other. Mr. Waimsiey is the mayor of the city and Der Kingflsh just about now is conducting one of those Seabury investigations into the state of prostitution and gambling in the mayor's bailiwick. The investigation is being pursued by a picked committee of

Huey's personal legislature and the witnesses will be members of Huey's own faction in the New Orleans underworld. So you see what a fat chance the mayor has of receiving a clearance at the end of the investigation, winch will deliver its report just in time to impress the innocent and gullible element who are the balance of power in the election of Sept. 11. It will be understood. please, that this is not a fight to suppress prostitution and gambling in Now Orleans, but a battle on the part of Huey's faction to control the graft therefrom.

Huey, himself, has estimated this graft at $16.000.000 a year. This seems a few million on the high side, but this estimate was made for the purpose of the indictment. Should Der Kingfish win the New Orleans underworld, however, the graft will belong to his team and even if his estimate be divided by two, the income will amount to eight million a year. To a team which will chisel a ten-dollar bill, a two-dollar shirt or a nickel cigar, eight million dollars is not foolishness. It is serious money and that is why this investigation will be conducted with fearlessness and implacable determination. a a a Business Is Booming DER Kingfish is opposed to prostitution and gambling only in those localities in which he does not control the underworld. He does not molest them in the two counties, or parishes, as they are called, which adjoin New Orleans and which received the benefit of the increase in trade when his Governor ordered out the troops to close up the dives in New Orleans. The name of the Governor is Oscar Allen, not that that matters. His name might as well be Joe Dokes. He just does as anybody's office boy would do when ordered to do so except that he does it quicker and better. Well, anyway, in New Orleans, Huey makes his political and personal headquarters in a big hotel called the Roosevelt. This hotel is an enlargement of an old hotel formerly known as the Grunewald. As the Grunewald it was one of the famous hotels of the south. When it was remodeled, expanded and modernized it was christened the Roosevelt but, not after Franklin D. Roosevelt. It was named for Theodore Roosevelt, which may seem odd to you unless you recall that Theodore Roosevelt, though a Republican, was quite somebody in that section of the south in his Bull Moose phase. The manager and titular prop of the Roosevelt hotel is Seymour Weiss, an old shoe salesman who first worked in the hotel, in its Grunewald days, as manager of its barber shop. He is a nice man. He smiles and wears the cleanest and most unrumpled shirt fronts that you ever saw 7. He knows everybody in town and is a vice-president of the American Hotel Men's Association, which is a distinction for a hotel man though you might not think much of the title yourself. Mr. Weiss is Huey's political treasurer. When he was called before the committee of the United States senate that time last year to state what funds he had received and what he had done with them, he grinned right back at the statesmen from Washington and told them it was none of their business. B B B Money From All Sources THESE funds could, of course, include graft from paving contractors, oil companies, .shipping companies, railroads and individual taxpayers to say nothing of the unfortunate ladies of the evening and the gamblers. But Mr. Weiss just told the senators that it was none of their business how much political money he had received, from whom, or what he had done with it and he added, moreover, that they never could check up on him because he never kept any books. He told me this himself in New Orleans, smiling as he said it, and explained that when he needed some money for political purposes he just went around to some loyal friend of the cause and got some and spent is according to his own good conscience. The mayor and his crowd lunch and sometimes dine in Mike O'Leary's St. Charles hotel and it generally is understood that one hotel belongs to Huey’s side and the .other to the mayor and his crowd. Spies move in and out, it is true and drink those famous New Orleans cream-and-gin abominations at the rival bars, but Mike O’Leary, who comes from Windsor Locks, Conn., does not take any chips in the game. Mike is a hotel man and no politician and he welcomes one and all, while hoping, of course, that the boys will not start shelling one another in his little home and ruin the mirrors or other fixtures. There has been much talk of shooting but to tell the sordid truth about the desperate patriots on both sides they never have shot off anything but their mouths up to now and seem unlikely to resort to any extremer measures. Charlotte, widow of Maximilian, the emperor of Mexico, stopped at the St. Charles, and so did the Grand Duke Alexis of Russia and Tod Sloan and John L. Sullivan, when he was down there drinking his way into shape for his fight with Jim Corbett. So the place is much more historic than the Roosevelt, though you hardly could say more gracious because Mr. Weiss, for all his political connections, is a nice hotel man. And possibly you could offset Empress Charlotte, Sloan, Sullivan and all the rest of the names on the St. Charles register by remembering that Babe Ruth always has dropped his bags at the Roosevelt. 'Copyright, 1934 by United Feature Syndicate. Inc.)

Your Health —By OR. MORRIS FISHBEIN—

AS soon as you discover you have fever, get to bed! The presence of fever indicates that you are sick and that your body is engaged in a conflict with toxic substances. No matter how insignificant the fever may be at the beginning, it may gradually get worse. The experience of many centuries shows that complete rest is a great aid to the body in fighting off infection or poison. Complete rest involves more than going to bed. a a a THE patient must be bathed regularly while in bed. Under such circumstances it is necessary to have rubber sheeting and to change bed linens. Sometimes a rubbing with alcohol, and powdering, will help to keen his skin in good condition and even t>. cheer him up. Furtnermore, any one who is seriously sick should have mental rest. Mental rest means avoidance of worry, avoidance of attention to important problems of business, and avoidance of arguments with the family. sea SLEEP is of utmost importance. Asa rule, persons with fever do not sleep well or for long periods of time. Therefore, they should be permitted to sleep as much during the day as they can. and sleep at night may be helped by administration of suitable remeuies. The person with fever nowadays must be fed suitably so wastage of his body tissues may be overcome, and he must also have plenty of fluids.

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