Daily camera. [volume] (Boulder, Colo.) 1891-1928, 1899-09-06

courage. She referred to hs1 condition -
cher cross" and everyone thought how
brave and good she was to bear her burden
with such fortitude. One By one her gin
choice. She sent them all presents and
received from each a piece Of wedding
cake, which she cried over . little, and
didn't put under her pillow because it
wasn't any good for her to dream. No
man could marry her. A life of solitary
got brighter as her cross got heavier. One
day. young man found his way into that
home looking upon this gtT1, he loved
her And 30 he came often and she grew
to look for him, and learned 10 lean on
him. and dreamed the pretty dreams that
fashioned for happy love. But over all the
prospect was the shadow of her cross.
1t could never be, never be !" She said
II over and over again to he1elf many q
night - the tears slipped down her face.
fn it s oas e ssAa iaS Sn X. es .sd
this many times day and night One day
abe lay on the sofa and began to say, " It
CT SHALL EEL" t
"I'n break this cross to pieces or I'll die
trying" And then she looked around for
help. And by chance or providence there
came into her hands a book-the book
whose title and contents are referred to
below. 1t appealed to her. Common
sense was what she needed. She realized
now that abe had eyes, hands, organs,
dimensions like her girl friends, who were
natrons and mothers. She realized that II
vas not common sense that she should Be
born to be cfushed by her cross. (.
LIE, liberty and the pursuit of happiness
were her inaiienable rights and she wanted
the full rights of her womanhood. 1t was
common sense she needed. She had tried
~ r. md
trsvag1nt forms of treatment, now she
wanted less medicine and more common
eenee. II Was thus abe began the nee Of
d.. rSeIces Favorite Prescription. The
ssst Of the story sounds like fairy story.
ends amid lie many claas- IL marriage
bells and with they lived happy ever
afferward."
1t seemed . miracle to her friends to zee
tAis martyr, this patient cross bearer, get
Up from her sofa ard begin to live. II was
.oss ssr.ags when abe took to golf, and
- one 90 long excluded from out door
enjoyment Ard stxangest Of ali that ahs
became the mother Of healthy, happy chill
dren. This is not fairy story. II b mot
the story Of one persou. 1t Il the story Of
pietnre in which oae can tracs face behind
lace, lined with suffering, channeled by
tears. It II . story - true - the panble
Of the Prodigal Son, which was not the
story of one young man but the story of the
type which repeats itself generation aftse
Gensratiou and Il - common to Europe -
= Asia, to Africa - to America
u TT YoUR sroRY7
Yoar story either In whole o. In pars1
1Asre's hops for you. There's help for
yoa. d.. Pierce's Favorite Prescription has
cured 20 many cases where life was daily
burden under which the weak and weary
body staggered ON to the grave, that 1t can
- recommended with the utmost assur-
anoe In every case Of female disorden.
10 nkADnns OF rnn PA1R1 yRKn.
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