MOUTHFULS OF AGONY AT MEALS.

New Zealand Mail, Issue 1847, 31 July 1907, Page 31

MOUTHFULS OF AGONY AT MEALS.

BROKEN HILL LADY'S MARTYRDOM. DR WILLIAMS' PINK PILLS CURE INDIGESTION. To starve or to suffer are often the alternatives of miserable victims of Indigestion. flood causes unbearable pain; abstinence from food, starvation. A Broken Hill lady who had indigestion as badly as it is almost poscioie ior anyone to iiave it, solved tne problem with nr Williams' Pink Pills. They cureU her. * ■'l was just wasting away when I started Dr 'Williams’ Dink Pills for Pale Doopie. Leiore a niontn Wcus out tney euroa my maigtstion, and gave me bacK ait my old neaitn and strength," sau airs A. biigiit, ouipmue street, Bro-aen Dili.

“ We’d been living at Broken Hill a good few years Dei ore i began to fail, (boon I diun t care whether i sat down to my meals or not. My appetite was a thing ox tne past. Even tne smell of foou made me ill. Every bite stuca in my chest fine a lump of lead, and stayed tiiere for hours. It was tiownX’ignc agony to have to take food to keep liie in me. 1 was afraid to eat because the pain always came on me worse. It botea througn me, under my breast bone, it was terrible. The fearful pain irept up till i naU to scream. ' These turns left me languid and weak, i was as drowsy as could be. It was all I could manage to keep from dropping off to sleep. x>ut it was just tiie other way at bed time. I couldn't get a wink of sleep for hours. My nerves were so broken up by what I'd gone through, that the little rest I aid get was no good to me. In the morning, I was as sick and as tired out ail when I went to bed. My head started aching the minute I lifted it from the pillow. It was a throbbing ache as if I'd been beaten over tne head with a hammer.

"What I went through, day by day, dragged me down till jl was a weak a& a baoy," Mrs -blight added. "Walking was out of the question. When I went jiust a little way round the corner, i was frightened all the time that 1 would go off in one of my faints. The first thing I knew I turned uizzy, and a cold perspiration broke out all over me. My eyes went dim, and I went deadly sick. The next thing, I sank down where I was in a half faint. blot for all the world would I go througff that time again. "Every time my cousin Lena came to see me she begged me to try Dr Williams’ Pink Pills for Pale People. At last, I got some from Du Rieuis, the storekeeper, in Argent street, when I had taken two boxes, I was looking for meal time. I was as hungry as a hawk. Boon my food did me some real good. All the pains left my chest, and the scalding in my throat went off in a day. After that, I began to pick up in every way. So soon ae my head touched the pillow, 1 fell asleep—and when morning came, there wasn’t a touch of headache on me. Before I’d finished eight boxes of Dr Williams’ Pink Pills, I was as strong as ever. I ean walk all over the town now, and I never feel the least bit faint or tired.” Get the genuine Dr Wiliams’ Pink Pills for Pale People—price 3s a box, six boxes 16s 6d, from all chemists and storekeepers,, or direct by mail from the Dr Williams* Medicine Co., Wellington.