The islander. [volume] (Friday Harbor, Wash.) 1891-1899, 1896-09-24
A TERRIBLE RIDE.
Pom tho FveninV Times Buffalo, NY.

Along one of the dismal roads in
Western New York, man and wife
were driving as rapidly as the dark
ness and inclement weather would per-
NIT.
The rain beat down upon the rubber
covering and found its way into every
crack and opening.
The occupants of the buggy were
Dean Jones and his wife. Of Spring
Vile, N. Y. Everybody is familiar
with the name. He is the we'll known
starting Judge, who has become famous
for his impartial and fair treatment OF
Jockeys at the post.
1t was about ten years ago when
Mr.. and Mrs Jones took that 1ateIul
ride that came near costing her her
life.
Mrs. Jones' clothes were thoroughly
soaked before town was reached.
Their was no fire in their hotel room
and she became chilled to the bone be-
fore the little blaze, the attendant
started, warmed the atmosphere.
From that time on Mrs. Jones was
an i'll woman.
Her trouble-well, it was about ev-
erything with which human flesh can
be afflicted She had strange, queer
feeling in her head, that felt as II sew
eral shot were rolling around looee on
her brain. Pen cannot describe the
torture she suffered. Local doctors
told her she had water on the brain.
A Times reporter called upon Mrs.
Jones, who said:
Ever since that terrible wettlng
received, up to year ago. L was an
invalid. had terrible neuralgia pains
In the head which often went to my
feet and limbs. l was often in such
a terrible state that | had to use
orutch to get around or else slide
chair before me to move about the
house. was very i'll for five years,
In spells, and never expected to get
we'll. 1t was a blood disease, | guess.
One of the doctors | consulted said l
had clothed blood in my head, and per
haps did. He could not cure me.
neither could seve al other doctors |
tried | also used many patent medl-
cines, but they did me no good.
my complexion was perfect
white, and my ears were SO transparent
you could look through them. My
blood was turning to water.
Look at me now; do | look sickF'
The reporter was forced to admit
that he had seldom seen a more perfect
embodiment of health.
With pardonable pride, Mrs. Jones
said, CDR. Williams Pink Pills for
Pale People did it.
81 can &C anywhere now, while be-
fore | commenced using DR.. Williams
remedy | could not move out Of the
house.
For three years, would you believe
it, | did not even go to church. | was
not always confined to my bed, but
could not leave the house.
wherever | go people say, why,
. Mrs. Jones, how well you are looking.
How did it happen?' and | always tell
them Pink Pills did it.
81 have not had the slightest touch
of my old illness for the last six months
and feel as if l never had been i'll in
my life"
Mr. Jones said, "you can readily i'm
agine how highly we regard the rem
edy in this house where we have had q
wife and mother restored to perfect
health"
DR.. Williams Pink Pills are sold by
all dealers, or will be sent post paid on
RECEIPT of price, $50 cents box, or !
boxes for 50. 5O-they are never solo
in bulk, or by the 1907 by addressing
DR.. Willimas' Medicine Company,
Schenectady, N Y.
Last year the farmers of this country
exported SS1. 722 cattle, for which they
received $50 603 1876