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FALSELY<< CONDEMNED — BY — Mrs. E. Bagot Harte. CHAPTER XX.—(Continued.) If it were, he would not doit. Hilda’s honor was safe now. The hand of scorn would never be pointed at her; wrapped in eternal silence would be the true facts of her marriage. She would go down to the grave happy, honored, beloved. It was worth achiev- \ng all this for the woman he loved. Now the judge was pronouncing sen- tence of death ,and all were listening, awe-stricken, to the terrible words. Women shuddered. Men strove to look stolid and failed. None ever for- got the moving sight of this splendid Englishman, standing bravely ard whilst the terrible words were being uttered. It wag over. Out of the court with all possible ‘We must begin trying to get a re- prieve at once,” Mr whispered Reggie to Streeter. { don’t wish to throw cold water on > ide: vut iv is practically useless pting anything of the kind,” was »ply, spoken.in*a voice of aggriev- ed bitterness. “When a prisoner *de- clines to make the best of his own he negatives the possibility of s helping him.” Nevertheless, so long as he lives, I shall not waver in my determination to save him.’ There w turned a harassed, no reply. The lawyer y from the younger man’s anxious face. Hope he would not give, and he was not suffi- ciently iron-hearted to give the oppo- ite Of course, you'll sign Reg; . Certainly T will,” was the answer. Into the work of obtaining hundreds of signatures the prisoner’s brother threw himself instantly. To all Guy’s old friends he applied for assistance. it?” asked |! the sudden death of her bachelor brother. At Hampstead she had lived a secluded existence, declining to the prisoner was being removed. { Some wrote kindly in reply to his let- others left loge letters unan- From no quarter did he re- much encouragement. But he worked on, eagerly, breathlessly, and ; flagging activity was to him ters, swered. the never- a bi ing { could not have lived through that time of awful anxiety with nothing on my hands to do,”, he said afterwards. The knowledge that my evidence had ted to poor Guy’s conviction would have killed me.” CHAPTER XXI. Consideri injuries, Mis does credit to the hospital,” g the severity of your s Villiers, your present ap- said Sister Victoria, the sister of the ward in which Audrey had been for a month. And the doctors and nurses,” add- ed Audrey, smiling. “I should feel bappier if the first work in commemor- ation of my recovery was not appear- a police court to give evidence nst my two ailants. If they are afraid that they will waylay me and finish me off next ing acquitted, I’m lime.” “They are sure to be convicted—the wretches,” observed a bright little nurse “However, as I have to be in court by eleven, I must be off. But before I tear myself away I feel that I must tell you a secret,” said Audrey. iat you are engaged to Dr. * “Oh, no, no! ne interrupted, laugh- ing. “That has been only a mild flir- tation. My secret is that I want to come here to be a trained nurse when { am guite strong again.” ‘{ am so pleased to hear it,” teplied the sister. The crowded, badly-ventilated police court was the reverse of an ideal place for any one recovering from a severe ‘IIness to spend, an hour. Several times in course of giving her evidence Audrey felt on the verge of fainting. Her eat desire to have the matter quickly concluded, and not to be oblig- ed to attend again, alone enabled her to fight against giving way. In the end the prisoners’ request to have the case dealt with at once was acecded to, and both were sentenced to six months’ hard labor. “Much too little,” was the mental remark of several in court. To tell the truth, the prisoners were pleasingly surprised; especially Jim Stoakes, who had endeavored to threw Audrey over the embankment into the river. More than once he glanced vin- dictively toward his co-prisoner, Thomas Lane, who had peached, vow- ing to make things square to an ugly degree when he came out. He was considerably pleased when Audrey’s evidence failed to support the accusa- tion of attempted murder. “I am heartily glad it is all over and finished forever,” she thought, as she entered a cab to drive to a spinster aunt’s at Hampstead. “I must try to forget the ghastly adventure and must 4t to wake me up at night. Now that I am back again in the world there will be much to distract me. I wonder what news Aunt Marian will have for me? I hope that she has kept herself lw touch with poor George's illness and ca all that is passing at Arlington. Per- haps she may have either seen Reggie or heard from him lately. But I don’t expect that she will know much news. It is not in the nature of the sweet, medieval-minded old lady to be in the swim of anything.” Miss Marian Ellingham had betak- en herself to a small, quaint house overlooking Hampstead Heath when her time as lady of the house at Ar- lington Towers had ceased, owing to make new friends or to associate with any one of not equal high degree in the matter of birth. In short, her pride was wholly out of proportion to her tiny establishment and small in- come. At the present moment she was awaiting in semi-state and much trepi- dation Audrey’s arrival. 2 “I wonder what plans she has made for the future?” said the old lady, anx- iously. “I sincerely hope that she has given up all idea of tea rooms in Bond street. If she would consent to live quietly here, I should find her society a boon. Perhaps she may be glad of quiet and rest after her long illness. Ah! here she is!” . It was true, Audrey had arrived, but with a craving for news and not for quiet. “How are George and Hilda?” she asked before many minutes had elapsel. P “I had a letter from Nurse Eleanor a week ago to say that he is making a very slow, but on the whole satisfac- tory recovery,” replied Miss Elling- ham. a “That is good news! And has any- thing else of interest happened? Please realize that I am panting for every kind of information after my semi-inearceration for so long.” Miss Ellingham looked at the fat poodle asleep on the hearthrug, then at the fire, and shook her head. “I cannot recollect anything of interest to tell you,” she said, in a most conclu- sive voice. “But, aunt, life is full of incidents! Mine has been considerably fuller than I wished. When I look batk upon the last few weeks I can only see a rush of incidents following each other with bewildering speed. Something of in- terest must have happened.” “Oh, please don’t tell me anything about your own thrilling experiences, Audrey,” said Miss Ellingham, produc- ing her scent bottle, ‘‘and please, dear, do not make any reference to having been a patient at an ordinary hospital when the servants are present. I have carefully avoided telling them any- thing. Your independence in coming to London by yourself was most indis- ereet behavior. Have I not always prophesied that your strong-minded propensities would lead you into trou- bled waters?” “Yes, aunt; and if half the terrible things happen to me that you have prophesied will occur, the ‘next few years of my life will be crammed with incidents of a tragic, not to say blood- curdling nature.” " “IT am glad to see that you are be- ginning to realize your own jeopardy, and I trust it will lead you to be con- tented to remain here and to make this house your home.” “For the next few weeks, auntie, I shall be delighted to remain, thank you,” said Audrey. “But to return to the present, I am feeling so anxious to hear more~news about Arlington and every one there. The two Erskines were so kind in instituting the search for me, which resulted in my discovery at Guy’s. For many days Reggie called to inquire after me and sent presents of fruit and flowers. Suddenly he ceased to come, and I have never heard a word from him since. The whole thing seems so inexplicable.” Audrey turned toward her aunt with a glance of interrogation. A frigid look came into the latter’s face. “I must request that you do not mention the name of Erskine in my house,” she said. “Why?” gasped Audrey. tell me why.” “The man, Guy Erskine, is a scoun- drel. e has brought disgrace on the neighborhood. Don’t ask me any par- ticulars.”. A dramatic wave of the hand accompanief@ the last words. “Don’t mention his name in my pres- ence, and never, never refer to hay- ing known him or any of his people” “But I must know to what you re- fer. I must be told particulars.” “Particulars! Do you imagine that I would allow my mind to be polluted by either hearing or reading particu- lars of the disgraceful tragedy that has blackened the annals of the neigh- borhood where I was born?” “Aunt Marian!” exclaimed Audrey, springing to her feet. “Remember that I am just recovering from a severe ill- ness, and do be thoughtfully kind and tell me all that has happened to the Erskines, or tell me where I can learn particulars.” “All the disgraceful particulars are to be read in every newspaper. Far and wide, the whole length and breadth of the world, everything is known. You could not go out for a walk wi it seeing some reference to the ‘Arlington Tragedy’ on the posters during the trial. My nerves “Auntie, could not stand it. I stayed indoory and forbade any newspaper to bd brought into the house. Of course, the servants managed to hear everything that transpired, and the cook, whose sister is in service at Arlington Tow-! ers, asked for two days’ holiday in order to go there and hear all the} dreadful gossip that was current at the time. But, as I said just now, no ref- erence to the matter is ever to be made in my presence.” “Tell me just one thing, aunt. did it end?—the trial, I mean.” “In the murderer being condemned to death. He may be already execut ed. I take no interest in the matter.” “The name of the murderer—tell it me quickly.” “Guy Erskine,” was the answer. “Guy Erskine condemned to death! How cruel! How wicked! How wrong!” she cried, as she sank back | into a chair. “He was guilty. He confessed that he had done it,” said Miss Ellingham, who, notwithstanding her desire tc know nothing, seemed to have amassed considerable information; “he killed a woman whom he had known; but, real- ly, I do not feel justified in telling you anything more! It’s not a fit subject for a young girl to discuss.” “T shall go out and buy a newspa- per,” said Audrey, hurrying out of the room. “How distressingly impetuous she is!” exclaimed Miss Ellingham, throw. ing up her hands. “She is like a whirlwind.” A few minutes later the hall door was sharply closed. Ten minutes more and Audrey returned with an evening newspaper. She did not join her aunt in the drawing room, but went into the dining room, and, oper: ing the newspaper, spread it out on the table. With feverish eagerness her eyes scanned each column. Sud- denly they became riveted on a para. graph; and the color gaded from her face, leaving it ashy white. The worst was to happen. The home secretary had declined to grant a reprieve. Guy Erskine was to be hanged on the tenth of March, and to-day was the second. “To-morrow week!” cried Audrey, covering her face with her hands, “How cruelly terrible! Now I under- stand all. Now I know why Reggie broke off our engagement. Now |] realize the grand nobility of his si- lence. Poor Reggie! Poor fellow! But can it really be true that Guy absolute- ly killed this woman? I won’t believe that it is true unless—” i She ceased to think, and rising quick- ly, rang the bell. “I will ask the serv- ants to tell me everything.” And nev- er was mortal more ready and willing to tell everything than was the one especially selected to give inforniation —namely, the cook. No _ particulars were kept back; nothing that could add to the thrilling history of the trag- edy was concealed. Crude facts were crudely stated. In silence Audrey lis- tened to all; in silence her heart ached for the man she loved. What would he do now that the name he bore was disgraced beyond all hope of redemption? She asked herself the question with a deep sigh. Of a certainty he would act up to his determination to leave England, and to place land and seas between himself and the scene of his brother’s crime. But would he not be very lone- ly, very broken-hearted? Perhaps de- spair might follow his hopelessness. And there would be none at hand tc comfort him, none near to lessen the misery overhanging his life. He would be a social leper wherever he went. Wealth, happily. would be his. He could roam about according to the dic- tates of his sweet will, or make him- self a home in-any land. But lonely, pitiably solitary must his life always be. Yet there was one woman who would count it joy to share his loneli- ness, share his disgraced name, and lure back his smiles. (To Be Continued.) How SOME DEADLY TRADES. Everyday Callings to Follow Which Mean Death. Tobacco workers are prone to dead- ly nervous diseases. I have never yet seen a tobacco worker’who is not a nervous crank, who is not “off his head”, said the owner of a large Bow- ery cigar factory. I don’t know why it is; I used to be a worker myself and I have never recovered from the effects of the trade. Half the time my men are away sick or dying, they are always ill-tempered and flighty, and a public agitation makes idiots of them. I don’t know the reason, as I said.’ He was advised to consult a physician and find out. The foreman of a stone-cutting yard, when questioned, was better informed as to the evils of his trade. “See those dust clouds all over the yard?” he said. “Consumption there, and quick, at that.”—Technical World. A Friend of Her Youth. “For mercy’s sake, dont put me near old Billions,” said Mrs. Look- young, to her friend. . ° “Why not?” said the other. “He’s awfully interesting.” “I know it,” said Mrs. Lookyoung, “but I never sit next to him at dinner but that he blurts out something like, ‘You remember back in the old pio- neer days.’”’—Detroit Free Press. Do It Now. Customer—Why don’t you tack up this “Do It Now” motto? It’s been ly- ing around on the counter for a, month. Grocer—Well, I’m going to tack it, up some time—if I ever get to it— Judge. Even the story-telling fisherman has to draw the line somewhero. ‘ ! TWENTY YEARS OF IT. Emaciated by Diabetes; Tortured With Gravel and Kidney Pains. — Henry Soule, cobbler, of Ham- mondsport, N. Y., says: “Since Doan’s Kidney Pills cured me eight years ago, I’ve reached 70 and hope to live many years longer. But twenty years ago I had kidney trouble so bad I could not work. Backache was per- sistent and it was agony to lift any- thing. Gravel, —. whirling head- Naches, dizziness and terrible urin- ary disorders ran + me down from 168 to 100 pounds. Doctors told me I had diabetes and could not live. I was wretched and hopeless when I began using Doan’s Kidney Pills, but they cured me eight years ago, and I’ve been well ever since.” Sold by all dealers. 50 cents a box. Foster-Milburn Co., Buffalo, N. Y. Lincoln and Masonry. Col, E. B. Bierce of Springfield, Il., while visiting in Nordin last week, dis- cussed the question of whether or not President Lincoln was a Mason. Al- though statements to that effect have been made, Col. Bierce says that he was not. He says that just after Lin- coln’s election in 1860 his petition for membership was received by Springfield Masonic Lodge No. 4, of which Col. Bierce is still a member, and acted upon favorably, but that in view of the exciting events which came on apace during that fall, and the many things which occupied the attention of the president-elect, he never found time to go any further in Masonry.—Kansas City Journal. A GUARANTEED CURE FOR PILES, Itching, Blind, Bleeding, Protruding Piles. Drug» ists are authorized to refund money if PAZO OINTMENT fails to cure in 6 to lddays. 0c. Costly Shed for Mu: In the interest of music, Carl Stoeckel, a Norfolk millionaire and founder of the Litchfield County Choral union, comprising five singing societies in as many towns in the county, is having a mammoth music shed erected on the grounds of his residence, Whitehouse, in Norfolk. The building, which will cost $100,000, will be completed in June, when the union will give its sixth annual con- cert, singing Mendelssohn’s “Hymn of Praise.” Each annual concert costs Mr. Saoeckel about $5,000. . The sing- ers are always assisted by an orches- tra of sixty pieces from New York.— Winsted (Conn.) Dispatch. This Will Give Her Pretty Arms. Here is a physician’s remedy for superfluous hair on the arms, the growth of which spoils the pleasure of wearing short sleeves. It has been used with excellent results by the fam- ily of girls to whom he gave it: One part quicklime, two parts carbonate of soda, vaseline eight parts. This forms a paste, which should be spread on quickly. As soon as it begins to smart or burn it should be washed off. The hairs will usually come away with the third or fourth application. The preparation is harmless.—Phila- delphia Bulletin. A Budding Genius. “Tell ye what,” proudly boasted a prominent citizen of the Arkansas neighborhood of ’Possum Trot. “That fou’teen-year-old gal of mine is sho’ a wonder! Why, she kin write a let- ter that will go’plum to Kansas City or Chicago, just the same as over to Torpidville or Pogwash! What d’ye ‘hing o’ that?”—Puck. A Familiar Plea. It was at the church fair. “Chances are $10 each,” said the pretty girl. The man was equal to the emer- gency. “All I want is half a chance,” mur- mured he.—Houston Chronicle. * The Reason. First College President~Having trouble obtaining gifts? . Second College President—Yes; so many financiers have taken to making restitution direct—New York Sun. Genius is the title often bestowed on a man who gets along Without working. Breaking It to Her, Milliner’s Girl—Madame sald I was not to come back until I had collected your bill. Mile. Fifine (of the Folies Paris- iennes)—You poor child! Don’t you know what she means by that? It Means that you are discharged— What’s His Age? “After all, you know, a man is only as old as he feels.” “Yes, how about that fellow who ‘feels like a two-year-old?’ ”—Phila- delphia Press. PAIN IN THE JOINTS Rheumatic Tortures Cease When Dr. Williams’ Pink Pills Make . New Blood. The first sign of rheumatism is fre- quently a pain and swelling in one of the joints. If not combated in the blood, which is the seat of the disease, the poi: j n spreads, affecting other joints sues. Sometimes rheumatism at- tacks the heart and is quickly fatal. The one remedy that has cured rheumatism so that it stays cured is Dr. Williams’ Pink Pills. These pills expel the poison from the blood and restore tem, so that the poisonous matter ed off as nature intended. Mrs. I. T. Pitcher, of No. 180 Mon- mouth street, Newark, N. J., suffered for about three years from rheumatism before she found this cure. She says: “Tt began with a queer feeling in my fingers. In a little time it seemed as though the finger joints had lumps on them and I could not get my gloves on. “Then it grew worse and spread to my knees. Iconld not stand up and I could not sleep nights. My suffering was more than I can describe. great deal of medicine, but nothing even gave me relief untill tried Dr. Williams’ Pink Pills. ‘Tread an account of a cure in a case that was exactly like mine and my hus- | band got me some of the pills. I took them for three weeks before I really felt better but they finally cured me.’”’ Mr. Pitcher, who is a veteran and a member of E. D. Morgan Post, No, 307 | of New York, substantiates his wife statement and says that she now wall without difficulty, whereas a year ago he was compelled to push her about ina wheeled chair. Both Mr. and Mrs. Pitcher are enthusiastic in their praise of Dr. Williams’ Pink Pills. For further information, address the Dr. Williams Medicine Company, Sche- nectady, N.Y. Appropriate. Newitt—Of course, black can never be cheerful; now, black crepe is sym- bolic of a widow's grief. -Grouch—Of course, it’s all put on.— How’s This? We offer One Hundred Dollars Reward for any case of Watarrh that cannot be cured by Hail’s Catarrh Cure. F. J. CHENEY & CO., Toledo, 0. We, the undersigned, have known F. J. Cheney for the last 15 years, and belleve him perfectly hon- orable in all business transactions aui financlally able to carry ou? auy obligations made by his firm, WALDING, KINNAN & MARVIN, Wholesale Druggists, Toledo, 0. Hall’s Catarrh Cure is taken internally, acting Girectly upon the blood and mucous surfaces of the system. ‘Testimonials sent free. Price 75 centa per Dottie.” Sold by all Druggisis. Take Hall’s Family Pills for constipation. Limit of Power to Control. We don’t know much about politics, but if the president is to have power to control, through men appointed by him, the prices charged for transpor- tation on our railroads, we do not quite understand why he should not have the same power in regard to steamboats, interstate express compa- nies, telegraph and telephone compa- nies, and so on to the end of the chap- ter, including, perhaps, the prices of things in states where they are not manufactured, and if one of these days an ambitious rascal of the Na- poleon stamp should manage to get into the White House, with ali this power and the army and navy behind him, and should take a fancy to dis- tinguish himself, under the Monroe floctrine, by attempting to conquer the world, we wonder what would become of our free republic?—George T. An- gell, in Our Dumb Animals. Language Lesson. Don’t say “I have saw better wood than that.” Say “sawed.” Don’t say “The man was drug,” for “The man was drugged.” “Don’t say “You was lying to me, then.” This error is exceedingly un- pleasing to the cultivated ear. Don’t say “You are the meanest man I ever kne Say “have ever known.” Oh! “Why do you stare at me, sir? you think you know me?” “No; I merely think I'd like to. Do T took a | NO MAN IS STRONGER THAN HIS STOMACH. Let the greatest athlete have dys cy and his muscles would soon fail. Pept cal strength is derived from food. If a man has insufficient food he loses strength. If he has no food he dies, Food is con- verted into nutrition through the stom- ach and bowels. It depends on the strength of the stomach to what extent food eaten is digested and assimilated. People can die of starvation who have abundant food to eat, when the stomach and its associate organs of digestion and nutrition do not peor their duty. Thus the stomach is really the vital or- gan of the body. If the stomach is" weak” the body will be weak also, because it is upon the stomach the body relies for its Strength. And as the body, considered as a whole, is made up of its several mem- bers and organs, so the weakness of the body a3 a consequence of “weak” stom- ach will be distributed among tbe or- gans which compose the body. If the body is weak because it is ill-nourished that physical weakness will be found in all the organs—heart, liver, kidneys, etc. The liver will be torpid and inactive, giving rise to biliousness, loss of appetite, weak nerves, feeble or irregular action of heart, palpitation, dizziness, headache, backache and kindred disturbances and weaknesses, Mr. Louis Pare, of Quebec, writes: “For years after my health began to fail, my head grew dizzy, eyes pained me, and my stomach was sore all the time, while everything I would eat would seem to lie heavy like lead on my stomach. The doctors claimed that it was sympathetic trouble due to dyspepsia, and prescribed for me. and although 1 took their powders regularly yet 1 felt no better. My wife.advised me to try Dr. Pierce's Golden Medical Discovery—and stop taking the doc- tor’s medicine. She bought me a bottle and we soon found that I began to improve, so I kept up the treatment. I took on flesh, my stomach became normal, the digestive organs worked perfectly and I soon began to look like a different person. I can never cease to be grateful for what your medicine has dona for me and I certainly give it highest praise.” Don’t be wheedled by a penny-grabbing dealer into taking inferior substitutes for Dr. Pierce’s medicines, recommended to be “just good.” To eu knowledge of your own body— in sickness and health—send for the Peo- wes Common Sense Medical Adviser. A ook of 1008 pages. Send 21 one-cent on for paper-covered, or 31 stamps for cloth-bound copy. Address Dr. R. v Pierce, 663 Main Street, Buffalo, N.Y. Lighthouse’s Fatal Attraction. After two recent nights of fog near- ly 6,000 birds were found dead under the lantern of Cape Grisnez light | house. They had been attracted by the brilliant light and were killed by flying against the lighthouse —London Chronicle. sai Mother Cray’s Sweet Powders for Childrem Successfully used by Mother Gray, nurse im the Children’s Home in New York, cure Constipation, Feverishness, Bad Stomach, ‘Teething Disorders, move and regulate the Bowels and Destroy Worms. Over 30,000 tes- | timonials. At all Druggists,2ic. Sample | FREE. Address A. S. Olmsted, LeRoy,N.¥. CUTTING COTTON’S COST. Remarkable Invention Promises to Reduce Cost 25 Per Cent. Many mechanical cotton pickers have been invented to gather the cot ton from the plant. Some picked ev erything in sight, lint, leaves and bolls. Some were made principally to sell stock in the companies that ex- ploited them, and never picked at all. One ran away on a plantation in Mis. sissippi and destroyed half an acre of cotton. Cotton pickers and gold bricks are in the same category to the average farmer’s mind. Yet there is a mechanical cotton picker that-has worked. Mr. George Lowry has made one which with its five operators picked 1,484 pounds in a day. thou sand pounds is a good day’s work for five hand pickers. The machine with five men did the work of seven or eight hands. It is not yet in its final shape. The promoters admit that it is not adapted to all kinds of cotton Yet, with its limitations, if it could save even one-quarter of the $75,000, 000 or more annual expense, and ren- der the present labor supply adequate for the gathering of the crop, Mr. Lowry would go down in history with Eli Whitney. aS SSNS y- DODDS | ZKIDNEY aN Z| a; tI may be true that all men ara fools, but they are not reminded of it so often if they remain single. LOST EYESIGHT Through Coffee Drinking Some people question the statements that coffee hurts the delicate nerves of the body. Personal experience with thousands proves the general state- ment true and physicians have records of great numbers of cases that add to the testimony. The following is from the Rockford, Ill, Register-Gazette: Dr. Wililam Langhorst of Aurora has: been treating one of the queerest cases of lost eyesight ever in history. The patient is O. A. Leach of Beach county, and im the last four months he had doctored with all of the specialists about the country and has at last re- turned home with the fact impressed on his mind that his case is incurable. A portion of the optic nerve has peen ruined, rendering his sight so limited that he is unable to see any- thing before him, but he can see plain- ah e ea have been but few cases of its kind before, and they have been caused by whisky or tobacco. Leach has never used either, but has been a great cof- fee drinker, and the specialists have decided that the case has been caused by this. Leach stated himself that for several years he had drank three cups of coffee for breakfast, two at noon and one at night. According to the records of the specialists of this country this is the first case ever caused by the use of coffee. The nerve is ruined beyond aid and his case is incurable. The fact that makes the case a queer one is that the sight forward has been lost and the side sight has been retained. Accord- ing to the doctor’s statement, the young man will have to give up cof- fee or the rest of his sight will fol- low and the entire nerve be ruined— Register-Gazette. ec es : Let it be remembered that the eyes may be attacked in one case and the stomach in another, while in others it may be kidneys, heart, bowels or gen- eral nervous prostration. The remedy. is obvious and should be adopted be- fore too late. Quit coffee, if you show ineipient disease. It is easy if one can have well- boiled Postum Food Coffee to serve for the hot morning beverage. The withdrawal of the old kind of coffee that is doing the harm and the sup- ply of the elements in the Postum which Nature uses to rebuild the ' broken down nerve cells, insures a quick return to the old joy of strength and health, and it’s well worth while to be able again to “do things” and feel well, TA&ere’s a reason for -POSTUM. | | |

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