WHO SAMUEL BYRNES IS.
The writer is glad to lake the hand of Mr I Samuel Byrne* and give it a lirarty squeeze. That wo nn> nsi&{qr tlio moment by toll thousand miles of. sC^*J ltor doesn't count. May yon live rigbj>, along and prosper, Mr In tliis trn:i»flflj§W world, morn full of aches American v.atormolon is of blWflHl?. it is jolly to hear a man sing oi\t,*BKt yiHM-i'Mss- byert WAV; ASD AS £qr'Jiff HKALTH IT COULDX'r U BUTTER." * This is grout, especially when we understand what wont before it. For eovoml years Mr Byrnes was in bad form. Dyspepsia it was, and j\ very nasty variety of that aumninnblo complaint, Wo got but- litt'o sleop—so ho writes—and was In pain most of tlio time. Ho called in the doctors, om> nftor another, and afked them what he was to do. They agreed rm tlin main point, and they wore right. Indigestion, liver disorder, and the iievve trnuhlcs which are thrown in as makc-vcighlf—the doctors said these things ohto got rid of, our friend would bo all right. And they did their best to bring it to pasi—'.licso worthy men. They gave him dnigs~tiio mine, no doubt, that have been so often and so vainly given. "After the doctors B<" e me "Pi" sa - vs " r Byrne.", "I tried everything I ™» ld thuic of, or others recommended to me. At first I felt sure t would enmo upon Fninnthin,' he'.pful, but I never did, until somebody told inn about Mother SnigGl's Syrup. Even after reading what was printed in books ami imperii, as to tlio merits of this preparation, I sli!! shook my head. "Not likely in be any better than the rest I said; tile chances arc all against it. For you tee, my heart was. as you may say, down in my shoes, and I was not in a mood to lake hope from any testimony that could ho nrniluccd. "All the same, I began taking the Syrup; I don't know why. The pood effect was ■ almost immediate.' I slopped easting up my food, and commenced to feel stronger .iii.l better. Without troubling you with the story of how I got on sle» by step, I will merely say that the medicine seemed to build me up, and put me together bit by hit. until T was sound find well n« any man wants to be. "i have lived here sixty-one years, and many people in this neighbourhood know what I have said tu he true, and were as imicli astonished at my recovery a3 I was !i>y.ie!f. fam now seventy-one years of age, j f.ud hale and hearty. l''or this wonderful blessing I thank tiod and Mother's Seigei's Syrup. I "As the reader looks at my signature ami j savs, 'Who is Samuel Byrne*? I present I him my compliments, and reply (hat if wo I ever meet t shall be glad to tell him by j wore!' of mouth much inoro than I havo | .v/riilpn, nntl to testify all day long (or the I remedy that made me the man I am. | Samuel Hymns, Lemon drove, Penrith, i X.SAV., September 1, 1699."
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Otago Daily Times, Issue 12052, 25 May 1901, Page 4
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526WHO SAMUEL BYRNES IS. Otago Daily Times, Issue 12052, 25 May 1901, Page 4
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