THEY SPOUT WITH HUMAN LIFE.

Auckland Star, Volume XXV, Issue 95, 21 April 1894, Page 2

THEY SPOUT WITH HUMAN LIFE.

I'll give you the plain facts in the case* and you shall help me to judge whether tbers was a mistake made or not.

It seema that some time in ISS9—in the winter no doubt —Mr Strong, of Leicester, was taken dowa with influenzu, often called the grip; and truly a strong grip it has when it once takes a hold. Well, I am glad to say he was able to fight out the battle and get beet of it. But the be3t wasn't anything to brag of. The iniiuenza hadn't exactly beaten Mr Strong, but it left him in very bad condition. And here ia where you and I piopevly pick up the thread of the story.

His meals didn't tempt him; the most savoury of dishes had no charms for our friend. Ho had lost his appetite, and in the long run a mau had better lose his money. He forced down something of course, but it gave him euch a pain in the chest that he withod he hadn't swallowed a mouthful. Theu, naturally, he got so weak and nervous he couldn't sleep o' night. This, as everybody knows, is the straight road to the graveyard, through the madhouse. Lots of people are making that trip all tue time. We must eac and we tnwt sleep. If we don't, we are done for. Neuralgic pains, too, made matters worsa for Mr Strong. Ho saw a doctor, and what did the doctor do? This is whab the patient says on that point: ' Thin doctor gave me all kinds of strength.eni.ny medicinea, but none of them did me any good, and I continued to suffer for month after month.'

Just what we might have expected. Mr Strong; further says: "in October, 1890, my friond, Mr James Webster, ot 28, New Walk, Leicester, advised mo to try a medicine called Mother Seigel's Curative Syrup, and I followed his advice. The first bottle gave me great relief, and I began to digest my food and to have an appetite ; and after I had used throe bottles I was qoite anothor man. 1 was completely cured. Ail my acbes and pains left me, my strength returned, aDd 1 have been all right over since. What astonished me was that the Syrup cared me so quickly, and 1 shall never cease thanking Mr Webster for making it known to mo. You are at liberty to publish my case for the benefit of others. Yours truly, (Signed) W. Stsong, *U, Ea^b-street, Leicester, December 30th, 1891."

Now, was there a mistake in bhia matter, and if so, what was it ? Yes. there was a common miutako made. It is an old and seemingly hopeless blunder.

"The doctor," says SJr Strong, "gave me all kinds of strengthening medicines."

Open wide your ears and remember what I'm going to tell you now; remember it for the hour of your own helplessneßa and pain : There ii no stick thing as strengthening meditinc, neither in the earth nor in the waters which are undtr the earth. This is the truth; all the high-class doctors know it. As for the others—well, there ! the less said about them the better.

Mr Strong took "strengthening medicines," s.nd what happened to him '! Why he "continued to Butler month after month." Did you ever sco a horse made stronger and falter by spurs and lash-whips ? leaving off tho oats and hay ? 1 think you have not. Aud that is what " strengthening medicines " do, and all they do. Sc-calied tonics are like making a sick man walk far and fast by kickiug him at every other step. Nobbing under the sun but digested food imparts strength : no drug ever docs.

And herein v the perpetual success and victory of Mother Seigel's Syrup • it cleanse* the- system of disease-poixon and leaves Nature sweet and free. The stomach tbon 1 cries, ' Feed me,' and so power aod health come back like the green grass afber' a shower. Do you soo ? Mother Soigol proclaims " I destroy disease !"' Nature respond?, " Only do that, and I can take caro of myself." The, dißeaßo is indigestion and dyspepsia. Mr Strong had ifc and wag badly treated Should you have it, try the Syrup first-nob last, for I have told you why. Experience. London, Marcb^lß92^