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POISONED FROM HEAD TO FOOT.

We call particular attention to the subjoined statement. No incident of its kind, of equal interest and importanoe, has oooured of late years, A declaration so startling in its general scope, and so full of corroborative detail, certainly warrants the conclusion that a new epoch in the healing art has dawned upon us. Aside from the force of the legal forms which it assumes, the facts, as alleged, rest upon the results of a thorough and careful investigation.

(Copy.) I, George Lack, of 123, Stamford Street, Waterloo Road, London, do solemnly and sincerely declare as follows :—: —

"I was always a strong, healthy man up to April, 1876. At this time, whilst engaged at the Stamford Street Embroidery Works, cleaning out a tank which had been used for dyeing purposes, f slipped and fell into the tank (which was covered with verdigris), cutting both my elbows. The parts soon became swollen, and in a week's time the flesh was putrid, as if gangrene had set in. My system seemed to bo poisoned, and 1 began to lose strength rapidly, for my appetite left me and I could not bear the sight of food, what little I did eat lay on my chest like Jead. I went to the Royal Free Hospital, Gray's Inn Road, where I was under treatment fov five weeks, but I got worse. After this I got an order and went into the Lambeth Infirmary, where I was placed in No. 1 1 Ward, At this time my condition had become serious, for I felt so sick and faint that I could scarcely move, and after a time I got so bad that I could only get up for an hour or two each day. Later, large abscesses formed on my shoulder, and gradually spread over my face and the upper part of my body. My face was completely covered with the abscesses, which, on healing, left deep marks, that I bear to this day. After this I had swelling around the joints, and large abscesses formed in the calf of my leg, and I had also running wounds, extending from the top of vny ankle to the bottom of my feet. An offensive discharge of matter came from the parts, and it seemed as if the abscesses were drawing the life out of me. I was now in a hopeless, helpless state, and felt hat I did no care how soon my end came. For days and days I never closed my eyes, and on one occasion I had but little sleep for eighteen days and nights together, the doctor's sleeping draughts having no effect on me. When I did at length fall asleep J slept from Thursday to Sunday afternoon. , From all the doctor's medicines and applications I only got temporary relief. On one occasion the doctor said that I could not live throughout the day. Tho nurses placed a screen around my bed, expecting that I should die during the day and my brother was sent for. When the doctor called at night he was suprised to find me alive. However, I took a turn for the better, but for months afterwards I was, as it were, on the brink of the grave. I had to be lifted in and out of bed, and was fed Qn slops and light food. Sometimes better, and at other times worse, I continued in this wretched state for over five years, during which time / re-

mained in the hospital. In August, , 1881, I becaon tired of being in the hospital, and was carried to my house, f was so weak and emaciated that I got a pair of crutches to help me to hobble about the house. My father and friends who saw me were shocked at my emaciated appearance, and thought I was not long for this world. I lingered on in the same wretched state for more than two years, expecing and wishing that I should soon be out of my misery. In November, 1883, after suffering over seven years, my father bought me a bottle of medicine called Mother Seigel's Curative Syrup, and persuaded me to try it, saying that it had been of great benefit to him. After I had taken half the contents of a bottle, I felt brighter and in better spirits than I had been in for years. My appetite improved, and by continuing with the medicine my legs began to heal, and I got stronger and stronger. In less than three months I was able to put aside my crutches and walk w ith the aid of a stick. After I had taken Mother Seigel's Curative Syrup six months I was back at my work, as strong as ever I was in my life, and have since kept in the best of health. I wish the particularsof my case known to other sufferers, and the Proprietors have my consent to make what use they like of this statement. And I make this solemn declaration, conscientiously believing the sams to be true. By virtue of the provisions of the Statutory Declaration Act, 1835 (Will. IV. c. 62).

(Signed) " Geoige Lack." Declared at No. 16, Grodliman Street, Doctor's Commons, in the City of London, this 13th clay of April, 1393, bpfore me, (Signed) George IT. Brooks, a Comniisioner for oaths.

Here we have a case of profound and persuasive blood poisoning. Verdigris (chemically the bibasic acetate of copper) is, when introduced into the circulation, a slow poison, for which no positive antidote is known There is no doubt that the physicians in the hospitalsdid all that could be done, with the knowledge and resources at thftir command. Unhappily their treatment, at best, was only mildly palliative ; the poison continued its deadly work, until it saturated the poor fellow's entire system and perverted all its func tions. What but an ultimately fatal result could have been reason «bly expected 1

Mr Lack's" final and perfect recovery, through the use of Seigel's Syrup, illustrates beyond the need of comment the unprecedented power of that wellknown remedy to renew the digestion, stimulato the secretory organs, and thus to purify the blood. In common with all who shall read the details of this case, we most keenly regret that Seigel's Syrup was not taken immediately after the results of the accident first appeared.

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West Coast Times, Issue 10657, 10 December 1897, Page 4

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POISONED FROM HEAD TO FOOT. West Coast Times, Issue 10657, 10 December 1897, Page 4

POISONED FROM HEAD TO FOOT. West Coast Times, Issue 10657, 10 December 1897, Page 4