Loading...
HomeMy WebLinkAboutThe Exeter Times, 1895-8-15, Page 2A Common l4LSAffliction 11•1011iM010306190•1•01M/141.0•01••••• Permanently Cured by Taking AVERS: : A OAII-DRIVER'S STORY. Mt was afflicted for eight years vdt sit aineuni. curing that time, I tried a gf,t realty merles whtch were highly tee- oreifde , but none gave nie relief. 1 vs s at ta e4v1sed teatry nyer's Semen - /waist putohase six bottles,and use t p Ila„ by a friend who tom me tai5e acegediug to directions,. I yielded t ate peratfasion, bought the six bottles, Mid took the oontents of three of these not - ties. wittiont noticing any nirect benelia Before I had iiniShed the fourthbOttle, my hands were as Free from Eruptions to.ever they were. YT Inleinne4t 3v it Is.iv that of a cab-drer, nequir ee M be cat iu cold and wet weath'oer, teh Without gloves, auct the trouble 4as never returnect."— Temente A. Jonlig, Stratford, Ont, Ayer kady. Sarsaparilla c.1.2.1sZglw. " ./LIMP's Ps Clecatase the.7Bowels. POWDERS Cure SICK HEADACHE and Neuralgia la Ago matures, also Coated Tongue, Dizzi- xes.al Biliousness, Pain in the Side, Constipation, Torpid Liver, Bad Breath. to stay cured also regulate the bowels. VERY NICE TO roar. PRICE 26 CENTS AT DRUG STORES, CENTRAL Drug Store FANSON'S BLOCK. A flan stook of all kinds of Dye -stuffs and package Dyes, constantly on hand. Winan's Condition Powd- erb, the hest in the mark- et and always resh. Family recip- ees Carefully prepared. at Central Drug Stoic Exete 01 I.AUTZ, DON'T DESPAIR • ntihDerld's Kidney nitln to cure any rl bettliflilical pialienia, Lumaego, twee nn cart pleeese, Flails aid 16o aeor Money relen ed. ear ri merit -dim, or by Mai on la e, mc. pertme, or Six baste/famed 60: L. A. SPAITH & CO.. Toronto. jolvvS „got tir kieumatio* arid Jillu&cular Pain8 malq viTynot rry tit. SOL. Menthol Plae,l'ar, mywt ffot me ono, ircured like maga., ror 4 lona' tines 14u1terad with itheematiemitt efy wife ndvised a & L. Menthol re Beek se aedetaly that, could not even sib taster. 1 trier' 11. (11311 Wa8 8008 going about all right. S. 0. Restan, Swant's Olornere, "nice aSo. THE CLEVER WIDO CHAPTER V. A NAVAT,.. CIONWES:e. It Was the habit of the doctor and the Admiral to aceompany each other upon a morning ramble, between breakfast end luuoh, The dwellers in those quiet, tree - lined reads were acoustomed to see the two iigutee—the long, thin, austere seaman, and the short, bustling, tweedolad physi- clan—parte and repaset with such regularity that a stepped, clot& has been roast by them. The Admiral took two steps to hie oompenionis three, but the younger man was the quicker, and both were equal to a good four and a half miles an hour. It waa a lovely Summer day whioh followed the events which have been de- scribed. The sky was of the deepest blue, with a few white, fleecy clouds drift- ing lazily across it, and the air was filled with the low drone of insects or with a sudden sharper note as bee or bluefly shot peat with its quivering, long. drawn hum like an insect tuning fork. As the friends topped each rise which leads up to the Crystal Palace they could see the dun Monde of London stretching along the northern sky.line, with spire or dome breaking through the towdying haze. The Admiral was in high spirits, for the morn- ing post had brought goodnews to his son. "1t is wonderful, Welker," he was say- ing, "positively wonderful, the way that boy of mine has gone ahead during the last three years. We heard front Pearson to- day. Pee.raon is the senior partner, you know, ad my boy the junior—Pearson & Denver the firm. Cunning old dog hi Pear- son, as cute and as greedy sa a Rio shark. Yet he goes off for a fortnight's leave and puts my boy in full charge with all that immense business in his hands, and a free hand to do what he likes with it. How's that for confidence, and he only three years upon 'Change1" "Any one would confide in him. His face is a surety," said the doctor. "Go on, Walker." The Admiral dug his elbew at him. "You know my weak side. Still it's tenth all the same. I've been blessed with a good wife and a good son, and maybe I relish them the more for having been cut off from them 80 long. I have ranch to be thankful for." " And so have 1. The best two girla that ever stepped. There's Clara, who has learned up as much medicine as would give her the L. S. A., simply in order that she may sympathize with me in my work. But halloo 1 what is this coming along?" " All drawing and the wind astern I" cried the Admiral. "Fourteen knots if it's one. Why, by George, it is that woman 1" A rolling cloud of yellow dust had streamed around the curve of the road, and from the heart of it had emerged a high tandem tricycle flying along at a break- neck pace. In front sat Mrs. Westmacott clad in a heather tweed peajacket, a skirt which just passed her knees, and a pair of thick gaiters of the same material. She bad a great, bundle of red papers under her arm, while Charles, who eat behind her, clad in Norfolk jacket and knickerbockers, bore a similar roll protruding from either pocket. Even as they watched the pair eased up, the lady sprang off, impaled one of her bills upon the garden railing of an empty house, and then jumping on to her seat agaim was about to hurry onward when her nephew drew her attention to the two gentlemen upon the footpath. "Oh, now, really I didn't notice you," eaid she, taking a few turns of the treadle and steering the Machine across to them. "Is it not a beautiful morning ?" "Lovely," answered the Doceor. " You seem to be very busy." "I am very busy." She pointed to the colored paper which still fluttered from the railing. "We have been pushing our prop- aganda, you see. Charles and I have been at it since 7 o'clock. It is about our meet- ing. I wish ie to be a great success. See I" She smoothed out one of the bills and the doctor read his own name in great black letters across the bottom. "We don't forget our chairman, you see. Everybody is coming. Those two dear old maids opposite, the Williamses, held out for some time, bub I have their promise now. Admiral, I am sure that you wish us well." "Hum ! I wish you no harm, ma'am." "You will come on the platform?" "I'll be— No, I don't think I can do that," " To our meeting, then ?" "No, ma'am ; I don't go out after din- ner." "011 yes, you will come, I will call in if I may, and chat it over with you when you come home. We have not breakfaeted yet. Good.bye." There was a whir of wheels, and the yellow aloud rolled away down the road again. By some legerdemain the Admiral found that he was clutohing in his right hand one of the obnoxious bills. He crumpled it up and threw it into the roadway. "I'll be hanged it I go, Walker," said he, as he reeumed his walk, " I've never been hustled into doing a thing yet, wheth- er by woman or man." "1 am not a. betting man," answered the 'doctor, " but I rather think that the odds are in favor of your going." The Admiral had hardly got home, and had just seated himself in his dining -room, when the attack upon him was renewed. He was slowly and lovingly unfolding the Times, preparatory to the long read which led up to luncheon, and had even got so fer as to fasten his golden pinceosez on to his thin high-brid,ged nose, when he heard a crunching of gravel, and looking aver the top of his paper, aaw 'Mrs. Westmscott cdining up the garden -walk. She was still dewed in the dopier costume whiela ()Handed the sailor's old-fashioned notions of ptopriety, but he could not deny, Ps he looked at her,that she was a very fine woman. In many clime t he had looked upon women of all shades and ages, but never upon a more clear-cut, handsome fade, nor a more erect), supple and womanly figure. He ceased to glower as he gazed upon her, and the frown smoothed away from his rugged brow. "May I come in ?" said she, framiug herself in the open window, with a back. ground of greensward end blue sky. "I feel like an invader in an enemy's camp." "It is a very welcome invasion, ma am," toad he, clearing his throat and pulling at his high collat. "Try this garden chair. What is there that I can do for you? Shall I ring and leb Mrs, Denver know that you are here 2" . "Pray do not trouble, Admiral. I only looked in with reference to our little chat this morning. I wish that you would give us pear powerful support at our coming meetieg for the improvement of the condi- tion of woman." "No ma'am I can't do that," He pureed up hi a lips and shook his grizzled head, "And why Dot ?" " Against my principles, tria'arra" ''131111 why t" TIE TBR: . " Beeetise woman has her duties and IMan has his. I inay be old-fashioued, hut that is my view. Why, whet is the world coming to? 1 was saying to Doctor Welker only last night that we alioll have lt wo- (1)811 wauting to comunuad the Chat:sue/ Fleet next.'" , "That is oue of the few, profeesions whioh oatmot be improved,' said Mrs, Weatinacoet, with her sweetest Birdie. "Poor woman must 4t11l 1QCOlt to man for protection." "1 don? 11 like thee new-fangled ideas, ma'am. I tell you honestly that I don't, like discipline,. and I think every one is the better for it. Women have got a great deal which they had not in the daya of our fathers. They have, nisiversities all for themselves, I am told, and there are women doctors, 1 hear. • Surely they should rest contented. What more met they want ?" "You are a sailor, and sailors are always chivalrone. If yna could see how things really are you would change your opinion. What are the poor things to do? There are so many of them and so few of things to which they tutu turn their hands. Governesses? But there are hardly any situations. Music, and drawing? There is not one in fifty who hart any special talent in that direction. Medicine ? It is still surrounded with difficulties for women,and it takes many years and a small fortune to qualify. Nursing ? It is hard work ill paid, and, nose but the atrongest can stand it. What would you have them do then, Admiral? Sit down and starve ?" "Tut, tat 1 111 18 not so bad as that." "The -pressure is terrible. Advertise for a lady companion at ten shillings a week, which is less thou a cook's wages and see how many answers you get. There is no hope, no outlook for those struggling thousands. Life is a dull, sordid struggle leading down to a cheerless old age. Yet, when we try to bring some little ray of hope, some chance, however, distant., of something better, we are told by chivalrous gentlemen that it is against their principles to help." The Admiral winced, but shook his head in dissent. "There are banking, the law, veterinary surgery, government offices, the civil ser- vicem.all these at least should be thrown freely open to women, if they have brains enough to compete successfully for them. Then if woman were unsuccessful it would be her own fault, and the majority of the population of this country could no longer complain that they live under a different law to the minority, and that they are held down in poverty and serfdom, with every road to independence sealed to them." "What would you propose to do, ma'am?" "To set the more obvious injustices right, and so to pave the way for a reform. Now, look at thatman digging inthe field. I know him. He can neither read nor write. He le steeped in whiskey, and he has as much intelligence as the potatoes he is digging. Yet ths man has a vote, can possibly turn the scale of an election and may help to de. cide the policy of this empire. Now, to take the nearest example, here ami, a wo- man who has had some education, who has travelled, and Who has aeeu and studied the institutions of many coun- tries. I hold considerable property, and I pay more in imperial taxes then that man spends in whiskey, which is saying a great deal, and yet I have no more direct influence upon the disposal of the money which I pay than bhat fly which creeps along the wall. Is that right? is it fairV' The admiral moved uneasily in his chair. " Yours is an exceptional case," said he. "Bub no woman has a voice. Consider that the women are a majority in the nation. Yet if there was a question of legislation upon whioh all women were agreed upon one side and all the men upon the other, it would appear that the mat- ter was settled unanimously when more than half the population were opposed to it. Is that right?" Again the admiral wriggled. 16 was very awkward for the gallant seaman to have a handsome woman opposite to him bombarding him with questions to none of which he could find an answer. "Couldn't even get the tompions out of his guns," as he explained the matter to the doetor that evening. " Now those are really the points that aa shall lay stress upon at the meet- ing. The free and complete openinmof the professions, the final abolition of the zena- na, I call inand the franohiee to all women who pay Queen's taxes above a certain sum. Surely there is nothing unreasonabla in that. Nothing which could offend your principles. We shall have medicine 'avv, and the church all rallying that night for the protection of woman. Is the navy to be the one profession absent ?" The admiral jumped out of his chair with an evil word in his throat. "There, there, ma'am 1" he cried. "Drop it for a time. I have heard enough. You've turned me a point or two. I won't deny it. But let it stand at that, I will think it over." "Certainly, admiral. We would not hurry you in your decision. But we still hope to see you on our platform." She rose and moved about in her lounging, masculine fashion from one picture to another, for the walls were thickly covered with reminiscences of the admiral's voyages. "Halloo!" said she. "Surely this ship would have furled all her lowed canvas and reefed her topsails if she found herself on a lee shore with the wind 011 her quarter." "Of course she would. The artist was never past Gravesend, I swear. it's the 'Penelope,' as she wail on the 1411h of June, 1857, in the throat of the Straits of Bantle, with the Island of Benoit on the starboard bow and Sumatra on the port. He painted it from description, but, of course; as you very eensibly say, all was snug below and sho carried storm -sails and double.'reefed topsails, for it was blowing a cyclone from the eou'east. I compliment you, ma'am, I do indeed 1" "Oh,i have done a little sailoring myself —as much as a woman can aspire to, you know. This is the Bay of Funchal, What a lovely frigate 1" "Lovely, you say I Ali, she was lovely! That is the 'Andromeda.' I was a mate aboard of her—sub.lientenant they call it now though I like the old name best." "What a lovely rake her masts have, and what a curve to her bows I She must have been a chow." The old sailor rubbed h1 ha,nds and his eyes glistened. His old ship bordered close upon his wife mid son in his affections. "I know Funchal," said the lady eare. Toasty. "A couple of years ago I lied a seven -ton cutter -rigged yacht, the Ban- shee,' and we ran over to Madeira from Falmouth." ' "Yon, ma'am, in a sevemmennee "With a, erouple of Cern* leds for a erew. Oh, it. Was alorioue A fortaieht right out in the open, with rie worriee, no lettere, no calleva, no petty thoughte, uotla inn but the greed works of God,the teeeing irtie and the great, silent sky. They Milt of 1'1.1in—indeed, 1 eau fond of liontes, too. But what hi there to oompare with the Wean 'of a little mit as she pitches down the long eteepside of a wave, and thee the quiver end spring as she is tossed upward again? 011, if our settle could tranemigrate 13"uclt ikpu be above all birds that ify. 1 Admiral. Adieu !" The old sailor wee too transported with aympatity to say a, voard. He could only ehake her broad, muscular hand. She was half way down the garden path before she heard him ceiling her, and saw hus grizzled head and weathermtained face looking out from behind the enrtainta "You may put merle wa for the platform." he oried, and vanished abashed behind the eurtein of his Times, where hia wife found him at lunch time. "I hear that you have had quite a long chat with Myr. Weetmacott," said she. " Yea ; and I think that she is oue of the most sensible women that lever knew." ." Except on the woinu,n's rights ques- tion of course," " Oh, I don't know. She has a good deal to stay for herself on that also. In fact, mother, I have taken a platform tick- et for her meeting," CH A.PTER VI. AN 01,11 STORY. But this was not to be the only eventful converea.tion which Mrs, Westmacott held that day, nor was the admiral the only person in the Wilderness who was destined to find his opinions considerably changed. Two neighboring families—the Winslows from Anerley, and the Cumberbatches from Fenn Hill—had been invited to tenni e by Mrs. Westmaoott, and the lawn was gay in the evening with the blazers of the young men and the bright dresses of the girls. To the older people, sitting round in their wicker -work garden chairs, the darting, stooping, springing, white figures, the sweep of skirts and twinkle of canvas shoes, the click of the rackets and sharp whiz of the balls, with the continual "fift eeit love —fifteen all!" of the marker, made up a merry aud exhilarating scene. To seb their sons and daughters so flushed and healthy and happy gave them also a reflected glow, and it W8E4 hard to say who had most pleasure from the game, those who played or those who watched. Mrs. Westmacott had just finished a set when she caught a glimpse of Clara Walker sitting alone at the further end of the ground. She ran down the court, cleared the net, to the amazement of the visitors, and seated herself beside her. Clara's reserved and refined nature shrunk some- what from the boisterous frankness and strange manners of the widow, and. yet her feminine instinct told her that beneath all her peculiarities there lay much that was good and noble. She smiled up at her, therefore, and nodded a greeting. "Why aren't you playing, then? Don't, for goodness' sake, begin to be languid and young.ladyish ! When you give up active sports you give up youth." " I have played a set, Mrs. Westina- cat." " That's right, my dear." She sat down beside her, and tapped her upon the arm with her tennis racket, " I like you, my dear, and I am going to call you Clara. You are not as aggressive as 'should wish, Clara, but still I like you very much. Self- sacrifice is all very well, you know, but we have had rather too mtunn of it oil our side, and should like to see a little of it on the other. What do you think of my nephew, Charles ?" . The question was so sudden and unex- pected, that Clara gave quite a jump in her chair. "1-1-1 hardly ever have thought of your nephew Charles." " No ? Oh, you must think him well over, for I want to speak to you about him." "To me? But why ?" "It seemed to me most delicate. You see, Clara, the matter stands in this way. It is quite possible that I may soon find myself in a completely new sphere of life, which will involve fresh duties and make it impossible for me to keep up a household which Charles can share." ., Clara stared. Did this mean that she was about to marry again? What else could it point to? , "Therefore, Charles must have a house- hold of her own. That is obvious. Now, I don't approve ot bachelor establishments. Do you?' "Really, Mrs. Westmacott, I have never thought of the matter." "Oh, you little sly,pues ! Wairthere ever a girl who never thought of the matter ? I think that a young man of six -and -twenty ought to be married." Clara felt very uncomfortable. The awful thought had come upon her that this embassadress had come to her as a proxy with a propoeal of marriage. But how could that be? She had not spoken more than three or four times with her nephew, ancrknew nothing more of him than he had told her on the evening before. It was im- possible, then. And yet what could hie aunt mean by this discussion of hie private affairs? "Do you not think yourself," she per- eisted, "that a young man of six -and - twenty is better married 2' "1 should think that he is old enough to decide for himself." " Yea yes. He has done so. But Charl s is just a:little shy, just a little slow i expressing hirozelf. I thought that ' would pave the way for him. Two women can arrange these thinge so much better. Men sometitnes have a difficulty in making themselves clear." • " I really hardly follow you, Mrs. West. macott," cried Clara in despair. "He has no profeseion. But he has nice tastes. He reads Broivning every night. And he is most amazingly etrong. When he wasyminger we used Co put on the gloves angether but I cannot persuadmhim to now, for he sari he cannot play light enough. I should allow him five hundred, which should be enough at first." "My dear Mr, Westmacotn" cried Clara, ' I assure you that 1 have not the least idea what it is that you are talking of." "1)o you think your sister Ida would have my nephew Charles ?" " Her sister Ida I Quite a little thrill, of relief and of pleasure ran through her at the thought, Ida and Charles Westnutoott 1 She had never thought of it. And yet they had been a good deal together. They had played teenis ; they had ahered their tandem tricycle. Again came the thrill of oy, and olose at ite heels the cold constioninge of conacience. Why this joy 2 What was the real nource of it? Was it that deep down, somewhere pushed beck in the black recesses of the soul, there was the thought lurking 1111111 11 Charles prospered in his wooing then Ham old Denver would mall he free ? ttOW mean, how untnaideroly, how unsiaterly the Children Cry for Pitcher's Castoria; thought 1 She (meshed it down acid thrtuit it aeide but atilt it would, push up its wicked nheed, She omeonecl with shame at her own betteuees, art gibe turned once more to her oompanion. (TO see etniatninara) LONDON'S 111ANY CRIMES, Coomnes' Murder Excitee Jnatleitil searels—drxeessive Ite- 0061 manned, For Recent nig Craminea Record, A deepatoli front London, Eng., eaye The recent murder of Mre,Coombea by her thirteen -year-old son Robert, haft caused a sensation in European judicial circles, The Nancy Sohool of Criminalogists have takets up the case and propose to Bond experts to attend the trial of the boy. Jr. Bourne. ville, head of 'the juvenile department of the Bicetre Asylum, declares that the orirne must have been due to atavistic impulse, The boy is likely, however, to bailie every theory of criminology. The defence of the thirteen -year-old boy, Coonsbes, will be that he is a sufferer from an abnormal brain condition. His cranium is misehaped, and his physique is unusually developed, He has a history of extraordin ary depravity, Years ago he obtained money by forgingstatements that his mother was ill, He did not betray a trace of emotion while in the dock. He is keen, clever and resolute and has been a liar and thief from an early age. His home surround- ings were blameless, but he is a born mon- ster. ANOTHER EXCUSE YOH MURDER. The counsel who defended Robert laud. eon, who was sentenced on Then:lay last to be hanged for the murder of his wife and child, of Helmsley MoonYorkshire,pleeded incipient epilepsy, and quoted the theories advanced by Professor Lotnbrose. The Judge treated the plea with contempt. There will be a great array of scientists as witnesses in the trial of Coombe% The heat that prevailed last mouthisa.sso. Mated with the m,urder and suicide epidemic in Loudon. The average of Loudon suicides is twenty weekly, but this month ten have occurred in a, single day. In five oases the persons killing themselves were under eighteen years of age. At present there is not a hospital in the city that does not oontain a: patient who has unsuccessfully tried to commit suicide, , Nervous. TJnole Treetop—" We must put in a day on the riyer ; the fish are biting now." Jess (r‘ niece from theaeity)—" Is their bite poisonous?" From Kitchen to Parlor. That the way to a man's heart is through his gastronomic propensitiee is a theory that has long been accepted, but its truth has seldom been exemplified so clearly as n the marriage of Millionaire John D. Betes,of Bretton, to Mary Larkin, his cook. Aristocratic Boston stood aghast when it heard that the records of the registrar of marriages and birth e in the old courthouse showed the following entry : John D. Bates, aged GO, no business. Mary Larkin, aged 31, no busineas; married June 18. Mary Larkin is an Irish girl, though born in England. It was from the sunny vales of England that she came to America to seek employment as a cook and Mr, Bates being in need of a female chef about that time employed her. That her culinary abilities were all that he at, least desired,is proved in that her reign spread from the kitohen to the parlors and over the heart of the millionaire employer. Mrs. Bates is described as a woman with a trim figure, a wealth of beautiful dark hair that curls bewitchingly about ber high white forehead, brown eyes that seem always laughing, a clear complexion and rosy cheeks that eho brought from England and the climate of America has not marred. A Serious Blunder. Thin Boarder—(delightedly)—The beef is very tender to.day. Mrs. Slimdiet—(wildly)—My goodness That newmirl must have gone to the wrong butcher. diAak ,nrn, Flowers love the Sunlight " and always turn to it. The modern housevei.fe learns to love Sunlight Soap 6 Cents Twin Oar and always turns to ,it to help her out on "wash day" or any other day when she needs a pure, honeet soap which cleanses everything it touchea and. doesn't in- jure anything, either fab- ric or hands. Less labor Greater comfort wrappers it/ , '10 Books for Fole4SE0IYBi.a2o74.±r•Ltd.,to 4123 Scott - Wrappers a usefulititier•bound' book will be sent, liger—IPM9v18P 1 a discovery of the greatest possible benefit to mankind ,was made in medicine. Pb.ysicians universally recog- nized its ben'eticent results and welcomed it as one oit the most valuable remedial agents that has been devel- oped in medicine, because it covered such a wide range! of usefulness and 'brought into requisition the most ren3arkable food -medicine in existence. This discovery' was Se t Emulsion and this wonderful nutrient was Cod-liver Oil, but until it was made available in Scott's Emulsion it was almost useless, but by their process of emulsifying it and making it palatable and easy of assimilation, and adding to it the Hypophosphites of Lime and Soda, they have given the world a remarkable curative agent in all wasting diseases, both in children and adults. Sctta Bowne, Belleville. All Druggists. 59c, mut $1. MOTHER AND DAUGHTER Rejoice Together. Mile Year Old Maggie McRitchie, a Victim of Chronic Fainting Spells and Nervous Weakness, Completely Cured by South American Nervine After all Other Efforts had failed. The Mother, a Sufferer From Nervous Prostration and Indigestion, Likewise Cured. Hear What the Thank- ful Father Has to Say. ^ MRS. JAMES MoRITCHIE AND DAUGHTER. - A leading local physician, whose profession takes him among the chil- dren of the various public institutions, remarked to the 'writer, that one would hardly believe that so many children were affected by nervous troubles, which sap the system and prevent proper development. In many cases the doctors are powerless to cure these troubles. They can relieve the suffering little ones, but in South American Nervine we have a medicine that does more than simply give relief. Its peculiar strength is that it completely cures where physi- cians relieve. A case in point came to as the 24th ult., in a letter from Mr. James W. McRitchie of Bothwell, Ont. He says :--"My daughter Maggie, aged 9 years, Was afflicted with nervous fainting spells for over a year, which left her in such v. con- dition of weakness afterwards that the child was practically an invalid. We tried several remedies and doctor- ed with her in one way and another, but nothing gave relief, Seeing South American Nervine advertised, a.s par- ticularly efficacious in nervous diu. eases, I decided on trying it for bar, and 1 must say that I noticed a decided change in my daughter for the better after she had taken only a few doses. As a result of using this medioine, she is now entirely free from those faint- ing spells and possessed of that life and brightness that is the, happy lot of childhood. I am satisfied it is an excellent medicine for any nervous weakness. My experience has been • further supplemented in the fact that - my wife has also been using South American Nervine for indigestion, . dyspepsia and nervous prostration, and has found very great relief." Whether the patient be man or woman, young or old, South American Nervine provides a complete medium for restoration to health. It is a medicine differing absolut na every other. A cure is ef1lby, application to the nerve centres of the human system, and soience has proved that when these nerve centres are kept healthy the whole body is healthy.' For these reasons failure is inipose., ible. C. LUTZ 'Sole Wholesale and Retail Agent for Exeter. Tiros. Wroiturr, Crediton Drug Store, Agent. mndima••••••••••••••Irdwatral,a1.0.1•••••••••••••Y • with a colicy baby or a c9licy stomach isn't pleasant. Either can be avoid° by keeping a bottle of Perry Davis' Pam Kxr.,rom on the medicine s4eif. It is invatuablo in suddeti attacks occ,;tnaPa, a 1 . Cholera Matisn, bytutery 'add fartlit Just as valuable foe external paina t -a. 6100iedialai:ssidiatregusamm too moo alafi=a1 or ,,tatzko=,:artailtio fr ootroofliemo. •