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SHE CARRIES IT WITH HER

"^ ls >^ ar y Wren is about , J f ; n :l trip to Sydney she ahva ni ncr bag a bottle of Moth hoigol s Syrup. Of course, she is care 1 o Put it where it is not likely to g • u-okon, as she does not want to was (Mo medicine, neither does sho wan." ■'■ poll her things. So far, I am glad to sa Mio has carried her precious bottle wit out au accident. And whou who gets horn© to Acac \-ottage lirukiy street, Musttollbroo! j-ujw South Wales, she has always rea.se 10 bo th&nkful that she took the Sym v.ith her. For, you must know, that on iho 201 day of Sept., 1890, Mrs Wren was 7 years old, and fifty of thorn sho has spen ! n |''! r town of Muswollbrook. Sho hr a-it . cu children, ten of whom ar *UI living; certainly a record of wh:c ijlift has a right to he proud. iNow, to make this little tale ru straight: and to keep the kinks out of i! wo shall, have to hark hack to the plac whore it properly starts. Better still Perhaps, to lot the good old lady tell i herself, as she does in a letter davci dlst September (next day after her birth day), 1899. “Most of my life,” so sho goes on, had suffered from indigestion and wim on the stomach. I have often been uj half the night trying to relieve the ter rdno pains caused by the wind. “I spent a lot of money on the esscnci ~ . t9 n » cl .‘ ; >nd other things, but they al laded miserab’y. The essence of gingei would warm mo for a few minutes, anc then the pains wo-.dd be on again; iusi as a barking dog begins again after yor have bit*him with something. That's the way it was with me. “About five years ago 1 had a very bah time with influenza; and when I was slowly getting over that the indigestion came ou worse than over. Wo couldn't Uo anything fer it, or with it; no more oonld the doctors. “ I'hcn an old friend happened in, and "j v : said, ‘Why don’t you take Mother .-H'igel’s Syrup ?’ 1 told her I didn’t beJicvu in any of the advertised medicines. She went on imploring and entreating, and I said she might as well save her breath, for she couldn’t move mo an inch out. ol my own opinions. What does that woman do but £o and buy a bottle without my knowledge, and fetch, it to rno? Then I gave in and began trying it. That very bottle helped, find, after taking a few bottles more, I was as well as anybody wants to be. “Since using Mother Seigol’s Syrup I have got rid of all • my pains and aches, and to make sure of keeping them away I carry a bottle with me wherever I go.” —Alary Wren. Air ’William John Davison, Saddle and Harness Maker, of Muswellbrook, writes that ho has known Airs Wren for SO years, and the public may put full faith in every word sho says.

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New Zealand Times, Volume LXXI, Issue 4305, 14 March 1901, Page 3

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SHE CARRIES IT WITH HER New Zealand Times, Volume LXXI, Issue 4305, 14 March 1901, Page 3

SHE CARRIES IT WITH HER New Zealand Times, Volume LXXI, Issue 4305, 14 March 1901, Page 3