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This is the season of the year when the small boy goeth to the barber and winketh at him and saith, M Cut off the ends of my hair." And behold, the barber cutteth off the hair and leaveth the ends. HoUoway's Pills.— Invalids distracted by indigestion and discouraged in their search for its remedy should make trial of this never-failing medicine. A lady, long a martyr to dyspeptic tortures, writes that HoUoway's Pills made her feel as if a burden had been taken off her. Her spirits, formerly low, have greatly improved ; her capricious appetite has given place to healthy hunger ; her dull, sick headache has departed, and gradually so marvellous a change has been effected, that she is altogether a new creature, and again fit for her duties. These Pills may be administered with safety to the most delicate. They never act harshly, nor do they ever induce weakness; they rightly direct deranged, and control excessive, action.

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Cromwell Argus, Volume XI, Issue 573, 2 November 1880, Page 7

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Page 7 Advertisements Column 2 Cromwell Argus, Volume XI, Issue 573, 2 November 1880, Page 7

Page 7 Advertisements Column 2 Cromwell Argus, Volume XI, Issue 573, 2 November 1880, Page 7