Mr. Eptrox,—While spending a few days at the pleasant seaside town of Aberystith, Cardiganshire, Wales, I heard related what seemed to me either a fabulous story or a marvellous cure, The story was that a poor sufferer who had not been able to lie down in bed for six Jlong years, given up to die by all the Doctors, had been speedily cured by some Patent "Medicine. It was related with the more implicit confidence from the circumstance, as was said, that the Vicar of Lianrystyd was familiar with the facts, and could vouch for the truth of the report.
Having a little curiosity to know how such stories grow in travelling, I tonk the liberty while at the village of Llanrystyd to call upon the Vicar, the Rey. T. Evans,
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