The Daily bulletin. [volume] (Honolulu [Hawaii]) 1882-1895, 1888-04-25
A REMARKABLE CASE.

cumstance of a young clerk, named
Arthur Richold, falling insensible
on the Weatley Lane in this town
some time ago, and being picked
up, as he continued perfectly help
less, and taken in a cab by two
gentlemen to the office of +. w.
Fisher, Esq; the solicitor who en-
ployed him. On restoring him to
consciousness it was ascertained
that he was afflicted with what
seemed to be an incurable disease.
When he was able TO speak he
said he had been to his dinner and
and was on his way back to his
work, when suddenly his head was
in a whirl and he fell in the street
like man who is knocked down.
On coming to his senses in the soil
citor's office he thought what this
might mean, and feared he was
going to have fit of illness, which
we all know is a very dreadful
thing for poor man with a family
TO care for.
With this in his mind he at once
sought the best medical advice,
telling the doctors how he had been
attacked. They questioned hims
and found that his present malady
was exhaustion of the nervous sys-
TEN resulting from general debility,
indigestion, and dyspepsia of a
chronic nature. This in turn had
been caused by confinement to his
desk and grief at the loss of dear
friends by death. The coming on
of this strange disease, as described
by Mr.. Richold, must be of inter-
est both to sick and well. He had
noticed for several years previously,
in fact, that his eyes and face be-
gan to have q yellow look; there
was a sticky and unpleasant slime
on the gums and teeth in the
morning; the tongue coated; and
the bowels so bound and costive
that it induced that most painful
and troublesome ailment-the piles.
He says there was some pain in
the sides and back and a sense of
fulness on the right side, as though
the liver were charging, which
proved to be the terrible fact.
The secretions from the kidneys
would be scanty and high-coloured,
with a kind of gritty or sandy
deposit after standing.
These things had troubled Mr..
Richold long time, and after his
fall in the street he clearly perceived
that the fit of giddiness was nothing
more than sign of the steady
and deadly advance of the complaint
which began in digestion and dys
depsia. His story of how he went
from one physician to another in
search of cure that his wife and
little ones might not come to want is
very pathetic and touching. Finally
he became too i'll to keep his situa-
ton and had to give it up. This
was sad calamity. He was appali.
ed to think how he should be able tc
live. But God raised up friend;
who helped to keep the wolf from
the door. He then went to the sea
side at Walton-on-the-Naze, bu
neither the change, nor the ply
sicians who treated him there, die
any good. All being without avail
he visited London, with a sort O
vague hope that some advantage
might happen to him in the metro
polls. This was in October, 1885
How wonderful, indeed, are TIN
ways of Providence, which dashe
down our highest hopes and thel
helps us when we least expect it
While in London he stated his con
dition to friend, who strongly ad
vised him to try medicine which h
called Mother tSeigrIS CwatiU
Syrup, saying it was genuine ant
honest, and often cured when every
thing else had failed. He bough
bottle of a chemist in Pimlco, an,
began using it according to the di
rections. He did this without fait
or hope, and the public, may there
, fore judge of his surprise and plea
sure when after taking few dose
d he felt great relief. He could ca
better; his food distressed him less
the symptoms we have named abated
the dark spots which had hoate
C before his eyes like smuts of soot
gradually disappeared, and hi
/ strength increased. Before thi
time his knees would knock togethc
whenever he tried to walk. So eli
couraged vas he now that he ker
|. on using Mother SeigePs Curatia
Syrup until it ended in completed
curing him.
In speaking of his wonderful +,
covery Mr.. Richold says it mac
him think of poor Robinson Cruso'
and his deliverance from captiyit
on his island in the sea; and addeC
"But for Mother SeigePs Curati,
Syrup the grass would now
growing over my grave"
Our readers can rest assured
IL of the strict truth of all the stat
Va ments in this most remarkable cas-
y as Mr.. Richold (noW residing