The second most delicate machine in the world is one in the physical laboratory of the Johns Hopkins University, Baltimore. With its diamond point this machine can rule from 15,000 to 125,000 lines to the square inch, and is used as an aid in dividing up a ray of sunlight into its component parts. So delicate is the machine that the heat of a human body will throw it out of gear.
The first most intricate and delicate piece of mechanism in the world completely eclipses this." It can carry a heavy weight, and yet a few tiny grains might cause it'to break down. Tt controls every muscle in the world, and all that wonderful grey and white substance that is known as brain, It encompasses your existence from the day when first, mewling in the nurse's arms," you enter life to your last proximate indrawn breath.
"The'stomach," says Health" of this machine, "makes gastric juice, the liver bile, and the brain thought. The brain works in response to the senses of hearing, sight, smell, taste, and touch. A well-ordered, well-nourished brain, will respond in a way that, will best serve the individual's interests.
"The stomach receives food, digests and makes blood; the brain receives pressions digests them, and makes thought An exhausted, worn-out, or diseased stomach cannot make good blood, neither' can an exhausted, worn-out, or diseased brain make good thought."
The confirmed dyspeptic has a worn-out digestive machine that is unable to make blood, and, therefure, an exhausted in that cannot'think, anda body that is a ical wreck. He can't work.
ut his case is not hopeless while he has the money to pay for a bottle of Seigel's. Let us quote an example.
"Four or five years ago I had a dangerous attack of rheumatic fever, which left me in a very feeble state of health. The rheumatism had gone, it is true, but nervous debility and indigestion set in and seized me in their very worst form.
"The pain in my chest and back after eating was such that, after a while, 1 did not dare to look at anything slid, and eventually my appetite completely vanished.
"<Gnve or twice, from sheer necessity, I tried to swallow a little meat, but the way it lished me soon made me repent of my Fashness. I got no sleep that night, and the tortures I suffered defy description.
"In addition to the trouble in the chest pud back I had a sharp shooting pain in the side of my stomach. It was so severe that I could hardly draw my breath, rud I got that nervous and timid that I was positively frightened to be left alone- Often 1 got up with my husband between five and six in the morning, afraid to stay in bed by myself, and to be left alone in the house would almost drive me mad."
(This story of a deranged digestion is told by Mrs. Neale, 97, Penistone Road, Sheffield, and dated November 30th, 1900.)
"In this terrible state one of my married daughters found me. She had come on a visit, and seeing me look so very ill, said. 'Why don't you try Mother Seigei's Syrup?'
"T had.often read of the wonderful cures in the pepers, but it never struck me that it might do me good. I resolved to try it, and T got a bottle.
"The effect it had upon me was marked. A young fellow we had living with us said he had never seen such a change in his life, and he was right. I took about a dozen bottles in all, but long before the twelfth bottle the pain in my side and chest had gone and I could eat as well as ever. Life and energy soon returned to me, and a load was lifted elf my chest.
Tam getting on in years now, and in the with the old enemy rheumatism, but Seigel's Spring and fall of the year I suffer somewhat Syrup never fails to set me right, and I would not be without it for anything you could give me, "If you think others would benefit like myself, I have no objection to your publishing this letter, because if it Were not for Seige's I should to-day. be in my. grave or a ylum.—Yours truly (Mrs.) C. Neale."
issued brains and worn-out stomachs are so much scrap iron, fit only for Carlyle's rubbish heap, No man can fight the battle of life with defective digestive machinery. No woman can keep her house spick and span wh tormented and driven crazy by a ringing in the cars, backache, headache, side.ache, neuralgia, and the thousand and one com: plaints brought on by Spring climatic effects the bodily organi:
When the system gots clogged up, or rans down like a two-and-sixpenny watch, then you are on the way to the great Sage of Chelsea's scrap-heap.
Doctor it in time. Seigel's is a Spring tonic and reviver; it stimulates igestion, and is an oil bath to a clogged mechanism.
The Road to Success, and to everything worth living for, lies in Keeping a cleat brain, and an internally' cleanse: and invigorated system.
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