I OWE MY LIFE.

Thames Star, Volume XIX, Issue 5656, 14 March 1887, Page 4

I OWE MY LIFE.

CHAPTER I. " I was taken sick a year ago With bilious fever." "My doctor pronounced me cured, but I gob sick again, with terribln pains in my back and sides, and I goo so bad I Could nob move! I shrunk! From 228 lbs. to 120 J I had been doctoring for my liver, but it did me no good. I did not expect to live more than three months. I began to use Hop Bitters. Directly my appetite returned, my pains left me, my entire system seemed renewed as if by magic, and after using several bottles, I am not only as sound as a sovereign, but weigh more than I did before. To Hop Bitters I owe my life." Dublin, June 6, '81. B. FiTzrATEicK. OHAPTBB 11. "■ II Maiden, Mass., Feb. 1,1880. Gentlemen —I suffered with attacks of sick headache." Neuralgia, female trouble, for years in the most terrible and excruciating manner. No medicine or doctor could give me relief or cure, until I used Hop Bitters. " The first bottle Nearly cured me j" The second made me as well and strong as when a child, " And I have been so to this day." My hußband was an invalid for twenty years with a seriouß " Kidney, liver and urinary complaint. " Pronounced by Boston's best physicians— " Incurable!" Seven bottles of your Bitters cured him and I know of the " Live? of eight persons " In my neighborhood that have been saved by your bittera, And many more are using them with great benefit. " They almost do miracles ?" — Mrs E. D. Slack. How to Get Sick.—Expose yourself day and night; eat too much without exercise, work too hard without rest, doctor all the time ; take all the vile nostrums advertised, and then you will want to know How to Get "Weli,.—which is answered in three words—Take Hop Bitters!