ONE WOMAN'S NERVES.

New Zealand Tablet, Volume XIX, Issue 14, 2 January 1891, Page 29

ONE WOMAN'S NERVES.

Looking backward to a certain lonely and unhappy tim«, a lady ♦•. a l . dl^ e 4 ei . oa 0Q "»*• miserable condition for years, until I got tired of doctoring and taking stuff that did me no good. One physician atteaded me for eighteen months, giving me but little re- ,.... " I. 8le P fc ° aly j n a u br ? k en fashion, and arose in the mornipg very little the better for hiving gone to bed. Tbere was of ten severe rain in my bea J and over my eyes, and an almost consta t sense of s ckness. Tbe skin gradually got dry and yellow, the region of the s.omich and bowels felt cold and dead, and the natural energy and warmth appeared to be ebbing out of m 3m 3 like the water out of a river at low tide. " In Juo , 1889, whilst liviog at Moredown, Bournemouth, I had a worse attack than any I had before. I was taken with a feeling of cramp, as if P irn and needles were running into me, all over my body. I could not move, and had to lie helpltas in bed. The doctor was sent for, and attended me every day, but did not teem to know what to make of my case. In fact, he was puzzled, and finally siid, ' I don't really know what your complaint is ' ' I trembled and shook and felt as if I should fall to pieces. I was first hot and then cold, and so dreadfully nervous I could not bear any one m the room with me, and yet I did not wish them far away in case I should call out for help. Every time one of these Bpasma came on I said to myself, I am sure I shall never get ud again, B **

1 took nothing but liquid fo >d, aod yet could not retain even that on my etomach. By this time I was nothing but skin and bone. My legs went clammy, as if I had no blood left in me. My memory completely failed. I never expected to recover, and that was the opmion of my friend* After they bad called to see me they would go away saying, ' Sh d w.ll never get batter. 1 My head ached so dreadfully I though I should lose my semes. "I had given up a 1 hope, when one day my friend Mrs. West, of Bournemouth, called and asked what I was taking. I said, ' Oh, I'm tired of taking things ; it's no use ; I shall die.' Then she told me she was once ill much as 1 was, and was cured by Mother Seigel's (-urative Syrup • Well,' I B a,d, ' I'll try it if you will send for it.' bhe did so, and I seemed to feel better on taking the first dose, and after three days I was able to walk across the room, and by the end of the week I went down stairs. Now lam well as ever. All my nervousaess has left me, and I can eat and digest my food without leeling any distress.

'• I want to s*y finally, that I knew about Mother Seigel's Curative Syrup and should have tried it years before if certain acquaintances hunt said, 'Oh. dont take it. for it will do you no good/ They said that b«.c .use it was advertised, not because they knew for themseivn It wus bad advice for me, and cost me years of torture, brom what I have saii-whic, is but part or my atory-the people m v infer wh*t I ta.nk of this remedy. I thank Gjd that I did resort to it at last before it was too la c," (signed) Mrs. Jane 189(> er> a ° Ott RoaJ ' Pok^down, Bournemouth, Hants. Marcn, It ia only necessary to add that the malady from which Mrs poster suffered wa* indigestion, dyspepsia, and nervous prostration. Brought on originally by grief and .hock at her husbands sudden and violent death, her system did not rally until Mother Se.gel's nr h V H ?J r K? re , moved the tor P°r of i be digestive organs, and thus enriched the blood and fed the nerves. It always has this effect in nice cases. We can only regret that she foolishly procrastinated in the matter of using it. Her statement of facts may be relied upon, aa the case has been thoroughly and impartially investigated.