SHE CARRIES IT WITH HER

New Zealand Times, Volume LXXI, Issue 4299, 7 March 1901, Page 3

SHE CARRIES IT WITH HER

When Mrs Mary Wren is about to start on a trip to Sydney she always I packs in her bag a. Inn. tie cf_ Mother ■ Heigei’s Svri'p. Ol ( ' , .n.--o, she is ci>.ra r ul ho "put it where it i. not-likely to pet j broken, as -dm doe; not want to w.oi-.e (ho medicine, madlar does she wan.- to I spoil her things. So far, 1 am glad to say. i she lias; carried la r precious battle withj out an accident. } And v. ben sin; fcni borne to Acacia J Collage, Undue •< reed , Muswelibrook, 1 .New South U'ale-.. aim has always reason I to be thanklul tliat slit’ took the Syrup j w-d.li Ja r. | For, you must know, that on the 'doth (day of Sept,, ISdl), Mrs Wen v/as 75 I years eld. and filly of them she has spent lin the town of Mnswollbrook. Sna has had hffeen children, ten of whom are ' ill living; certainly a, record of which she has a rigid to ho proud. .Now, to make this little talc run sl.raigld ; and to keep t he kinks out of d, svo shall have to hark hack to the pbon whine it properly starts. Letter -.till, perhaps, fu hd the good old lady tell it herself, as -she does in a jotter da-.ed '2l si September (next day after her birtiidayi, 18011.

‘■.Most ol my life,'' so she goes on, “T had siillorcd from indigestion and wind on tho slornaidi, I have* often been up half tho night trying in relieve,* the terrible pains caused by the wind.

"I silent a lot of money on the essence or ginger and other things, hut they all lailed miscriddy. I'lio e.-sonce of ginger would warm me. for a few minutes, and thou tire pains would bo on again ; just as a. burking dog begins again after you hero hit him with .something. That’s the way it was with n:a.

‘‘About five years ayo I had a very bad lime with 1 1: fluen; and when I was slowly yet line; over chat the indigestion eamo on worse than ever. Wo couldn't - . do anything lor it, or with it; no mere could the doctors.

“Then, an old friend happened in, and she said, ‘Why don’t, yon lake Mother Scigol’s Syrup F I told her J didn’t believe ill any of the advertised medicines. Slto went on imploring; and entreating, and I said she might a- well save her

breath, for she couldn't move mo mi inch out: of my own opinions. What does that woman do hut go and buy a. hcDIo without my knowledge, mid fetch it to me? Then I gave in and began frying it. That very bottle helped, .■old, after taking a few bottles more, I was as -.veil as anybody wants to be. ‘ Since using Mother Seigel’s Syrup I have get rid of all my pains and aches, and to make sure of keeping them away I carry a bottle with mo wherever I cod’ —Mary Wron.

Mr William John Davison, Saddle and Harness Maker, of Muswcllbrook, writes that he has known Mrs Wren for SO years, and tho public may' put full faith in every word she says.