Ir seems like an absurdity, yet it is true all the sume. I mean that you might have a cellar full of wood and coal and still shiver with cold; and you would if it were not for one thing. "Oh, that is.so obvious," you may say. it was hardly worth while to hint at it. Anybody can see it with his eyes, shat.
All the better for me then; I shan't have to explain, And by the same sharpness you will be able to pick out the important "point in two short lettera I am about to copy for you.
The first rans thus: "In December, 1899, my daughter (Mrs. M. J. Muther) got into a low, weak, nervous condition. Do what she would she could not get up her strength. Gradually, she waxtad away until everyone thought she was in a decline, and had not long to live. In fact, she was so low and dejected she did not care whether she Lived or not. She was under " doctor for six months, but his medicines did her no good. My husband then said, 'My daughter, 1 will now seo what I can do for you.' What he meant called 'Mother Seizel's Curative Syrup.'
that he would have her take a medicine He had used it, himself when he was i and thought it might prove as benetici to her as it had to him.
"Mlra, Mather said she was willing to try the Syrup, although she had. little or no faith in its helping one as bad us she was. For if she really had consumption we know there cure for that. My husband, however, got_a bottle from Mr. "Hulme, the chemist, th Rochdale fond, and my, daughter began taking it. After the first bottle we saw a rear improvement. She could ea, and the food caused her no pain. She cantinaed with this remedy, and gradually gained strength, but it took' some time to bring her round, was so very low and weak, After a time she was able to get about, and never looked behind her. Since then she has been strony and well. We have told many persons how Mother Seigel's Syrup restoreil her to sound health, and are willing you should publish this statement of the facts. (Signed) (Mrs.) Margaret Watson, 11, Ruby Street, Bury, Ce. Sth, 1895."
"In March,, 1893," says the second letter, "I began to-fail in health T could not say exactly. what-ailed me. I felt low, weak, and tired, and had no strength for anything. My appetite. fell away, and what little food Late gave me great pain at the chest and side, Sy. hands and feet were cold. and nearly all' the colour left me. I was often in s0 great pain I could keep no kind of food down, got weaker and weaker, in spite of all that was done, and, had to be. aff my work for seventeen reeks. In. this way I went on until November of the same year—1893.. Then I and what it had done for others sidering like happened to read about Muther Seigel's Syrup me. I got a bottle of this medicine, from
Text read from the printed page and cleaned; old type leaves the occasional error.