The Monmouth inquirer., 1898-08-25

courage She referred to her condition aa
her cross, and everyone thought how
brave and good she was TO bear her burdtnd
with such fortitude One by one her girl
friends were Joined to the men ef their
choice. She sent them all presents and
received from each piece Of wedding
cake, which she cried over little, and
didn't put under her pillow because it
wasn't any good for her 10 dream No
man could mary her. A life Of solitary
suffering was hers Yet hex cad smile cnly
got brighter as her cross got hs4vief One
day young man found his way into that
home looking upon this girl, he loved
her And 50 he came often and she grew
TO look for him, and learned to lean on
him, and dreamed the pretty dreams that
come to pure women whose hearts God has
fashioned for happy love. But over all the
prospect was the shadow of her cross.
It could never be. never be x She said
it over and over again to herself many .
night as the tears slipped down her face.
Then she got To saying If it only could
be IF it only could be And she said
this many times Gay and night One day
she lay on the sofa and began to say, It
S-''''- : tIr SHALL BE =
s. I'll break this crossto pieces or Ill die
irving. And fk<n she looked around for
help. And by chance OF providence there
came into her hands a book the book
whose title and contents are referred 20
below. 1t appealed to her Common
sense was what she needed She realized
now that she had eyes, hands, organs,
dimensions like her girl friends. who were
rnatrons and mothers. She realized that it
was not common sense that she should be
born to be crushed by her cross
Life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness
were her inalIenable rights and she wanted
the full rights Of her won1anhootts It was
common sense she needed. She had tried
all the uncommon extraordinary and ex-
tTavagant forms of treatment. now she
wanted less medicine and more common
sense. It was thus she began the use of
DR. Piercess FavoTite Prescription. The
rest Of the story sounds like a fairy story.
But II is only like fairy story in that il
ends amid the merry clang Of marriage
bells and with they lived happy ever
afteTward
II seemed a miracle to her friends to see
this martyr, this patient cross bearer, get
up from her sofa and begin to live. 1t was
more strange when she took TO golf and
the wheel and tennis. with all the ardor
of one so long excluded from out door
enjoyment And strangest of all that she
became the mother of healthy happy chill
dren. This is not a fairy story. II Is not
the story of one person. Il IS the story Of
thousands of women It IS a composite
picture in which one can trace face behind
tears 1t is story as true as the parable
of the Prodigal Son. which was not the
story of one young man but the story of the
type which repeats itself generation after
generation and is as common to Europe as
to Asia, to Africa as TO America
is IT YOUR sToRxs
Your story either IN whole or in part
There's hope for you. There's help for
you DR. Pieces Favorite Prescription has
cured so many cases where life was daily
burden under which the weak and weary
body staggered on to the grave, that it can
be recommended with the utmost assur-
ance in every case of female disorders.
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