The Hawaiian gazette., 1898-03-11
WHAT MAKES laEM CRY?

You have a very sore finger. let us
say. II may be a hurt. boil-or. worse
still, that fearfully painful thing,
felon. Oh, my oh, my, What time
you have been trying 10 protect that
poor finger. II is all the time getting
hit or knocking against something
Simply 10 keep it out of harms way
worries you more than doing a days
work; and you don't succeed and
wouldn't, even with dozen policemen
to help you. You are scared of fly
threatening 10 light on it.
That is the principal on which Mrs.
Elizabeth Allen couldn't bear the least
noise. She had no sore finger. but she
had what was still more sensitive-a
body full OF sore nerves; weak. starved,
unstrung nerves. So the prattle of
children, the closing of a door, the
momentary roar of wagon in the
street, the clatter OF dishes in the kit
chen, the thousand and one sounds and
noises that are in the air constantly
why, the smallest of them struck her
like blow from a club Noises which
are not regarded by well person are
like volleys Of musketry TO one in this
condition. Millions Of women know all
about it, and plenty of men. too
crowds OF them. You recognize them
on sight-those who are subject to this
affection. Their lined foreheads. their
bright, suspicious eyes, their self-pro-
tecJing gestures and manner-you'
seen them. Perhaps you are one of
them yourself. If so, you'd give all
your money and mortgage your future
TO have a stronger set of nerves.
wouldn't you? Let's talk about il two
minutes, first quoting the lady's letter,
which is dated May 18th. 1893. and
written from her home, 263. Syston
Street, Leicester.
For many years" she says, 4 suf-
fered from indigestion and weakness.
After meals l had a great pain at my
chest. Every few days had an attack
of sick headache and had TO be con-
stantly lying down on the couch: l
strained and heaved q good deal, and
spat up sour nauseous fluid. As time
went on I got very weak and nervous,
and couldn't bear the least noise.
Il took all sorts of medicines and
consulted doctors, but nothing did me
much good. Later on l came to hear
OF Mother Seigel's Curative Syrup. and
after taking it a short time the disease
left me, and l was able to relish and
digest my food. Owing to the virtue
OF this remedy I now keep in good
health. CSigned) Elizabeth Allen"
And here is Mr.. w Nash. who saws:
For fully ten years l suffered from
periodic attacks of billiousness. At
/ times severe headache. preceded by
excessive drowsiness: at other times
vomiting, and retehing for a whole
day; at other times sleeplessness. pain
in the chest, side and stomach, coated
tongue and bad breath-that was the
way it acted with me- 1 grew very
melancholy, and was not able to fol-
low my business. l consulted doctors
and used tonics, ETC., but they only
made me worse
I had constantly heard of your Won
derful remedy, Mother SeigePs Syrup,
but didn't believe in it. Then l read
in Nit and Wisdom Of a case like mine
that the Syrup had cured; so 1 tried it,
and the first bottle acted like magic.
lie pains lcll NE Iut uTSL week, i
repeated my food no more, and in
month all my ills uere gone. Bless
Mother Seigel for eUer, 1 say.-Yours
gratefully, CSigned) W. Nash, 331, Cos
well Road, E. c., London, October End,
1898"
Now, where is there room enough
on paper to sufficiently praise a medi-
cine that will do what this one did for
these two good friends of ours? All
pain, remember, is nervous pain, and
in the above case il was the foul and
infamed stomach which, by stopping
digestion, starved the nerves and made
them cry out. What won't cry out
when it is starved? Babies viii. men
viii, women will, nerves win.
Mother Seigel's medicine set the
stomach in order and gave the nerves
some food. Then what? Why, quiet,
comfort, strength, rest, enjoyment.
BLESS Mother Seigel," indeed.