asked which en be linge When an and philosopher
plest time in a man's life, he prompty selected the period between the forty and forty-five. On being for th 3 Which induced his selection, the philo-ephor a t forty a man, if he be intelligent, hi lost his illusions,.and Jocks upon' the world as it is, not as he would like it to of the pleasures of youth, y experience never to permit "his hea head; is moderate in all thi and wisely shy of hazardous on On being further which he con-lered the happiest time in the philosopher paused a long and when at last ho replied he pref his answer by asserting that this was the more difficult question of the two. Fin ally he said: "When she is too old to be called a girl, and not old cnouzh to be called a woman without the "we young' prefixed to it. T am innable to be more definite, for the differences among women are greater than the differences among men. The healt won tan sees only the brightest and to her vision the future is filled with golden possibilities of which the mental icipation is delight In this pronouncement! ted that the wise old Greek uses the w "healthy" in a qualifying sense. Omit that word and the sentence once lores more than half its trath. Here which will prove our statement. the ago of teen until T completed my twenty-third year, I di not know what it was to be well for a Mr R. Huntley Ultimo Road Ultimo, S.W., under date June, 1902 t for Mother Seize! Curative Syrup it is doubtful if I should be hero to-day to describe My ailment, was chronic Gyspepsia. Words are inadequate to con-yoy a conception of my sufferings durin that miserable period. I was then tailor's machinist, employed in that capa ity by Messrs. Godferson & Smith, of the Royal Arcade, Sydeny. Ordinary food was poison to me, and I was obliged to exist on soda-water, milk, plain hi and dry toast. Even that, fare would sometimes distress me to an intoler degree. My san and were surrounded low circles. T slept only my slumbers being haunted and har by horrible dreams and There was a dull continuous my shoulders and in my right si grew thinner and thinner, until redueed to mere skin and bone, ant came so weak that I could hardly to my place of business. Often the of my sewing-machine, and the clo~ of the workroom, would bring on ting headache that. maddened me. there were fits of retchii ud vent which troubled mo with great frequency When there was noth the stomach to come up, I would retch and strain until became exhausted and faint, work mates would improve me with their cloaks and jackets would tie for hours unable to move. was treated by three doctors: but I be lieve the medicines they preveribed irritated my stomach and did me mor. harm than good. After four years 0 misery I was persuaded to try wi Mother Scigel's Curative Syrup could do for me, and within a few days began to mend at such a rate that everyer Knew mo was amazed at the improve! in my condition. The vomiting ce the hue of health returned to my chee! my eyes brightened, and at the end of two months I was in every respect thoroughly cured."
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