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K Mrs. Elizabeth Reuther, 1002 11th
7 Et., N. W., Washington, D. C.,
I writes: i> "I am pleased to endorse
Peruna as a splendid medicine for
catarrh and stomach trouble, from
which I suffered for several years. I
took it for several months, and at
tho end of that time found my health
vvaa restored and have felt splendidly
ever since. I now take it when I con
tract a cold, and it soon rids the sys
tem of any catarrhal tendencies^’
Cripple Who Forgot “Can’t.”
Twenty-eight years ago F. It. Big
'er, who is familiarly known as Bob
‘o hundreds of bis friends and admir
?rs in Kansas City, Mo., was conduc
tor on a Western railroad. One day
>n duty he suffered an accident that
resulted in the loss of his right arm
lust below the elbow and bis left foot
Just above the ankle.
Instead of bending or breaking tin
ier tbp blow Bigler straightway began
t most remarkable uphill fight—one
that was destined to be of great im
port to cripples all over the world,
bet him tell you the story of that
3ght just as I persuaded him to tell
It to me:
“The first tiling a cripple should
nake up his mind to do,” said Bigler,
fis to forget there is such a word as
can’t. The key to all doors is hot
I will,' but ‘I must.’’’—American
Magazine.
A MINISTER’S CONFESSION
Rev. W. II. Warner, Myersvillc. Md.,
writes: “My trouble was sciatica. My
back was affected and took the form
of lumbago. I also had neuralgia,
cramps in my mus
cles, pressure or
sharp pain on the
top of my head,
and nervous dizzy
spells. I had oth
er symptoms show
ing my kidneys
were at fault, so I took Dodd's Kidney
Pills. They were the means of saving
my life. I write to say that your
medicine restored me to perfect
health.” Be sure and get “DODD'S,”
the name with the three D’s for dis
eased, disordered, deranged kidneys;
A just as Rev. Warner did. no similarly
y named article will do.—Adv.
Latest Improvements.
“I'll bet you do some cranky thing
to make your wife begin the tirades
you complain of.”
‘’Nothing in the cranky way doing.
She’s a self-starter.”
The Same Old Course.
“I nni going to quit smoking for
ever.”
"Forever? What a lie!”
"I think so, too.”
Send 10c to Dr. Pierce. Invalids’ Hotel.
Buffalo, for large trial package of Anuric
for kidneys—cures backache.—Adv.
In trying to figure out (he problem
of life most men subtract what they
own from wliat they owe.
Standby
for a
Cold,
These who object to liquid medi
cines cen now procure Pcrima Tab
I iota.
Injured Pride.
After a recent Zeppelin raid, wlier
tie- worst was over, a resident went
out into the town to see what damns*'
laid been done. In tlie darkness In
heard a group of women talking loud
ly, and judging them a clue not to b<
neglected uq followed them along ni
entry into the back yard of a house
The debate never censed, but he war
unable to get the hang of it until out
of tlie women—the most eloquent—up
pealed directly to him. " ’Ere,’’ slio
said, “do you call it fair? T” bond
dropt in our yard, an’ a hobby’s gone
and took it away—never even givi
she a receipt for it. It’s our bomb."—
Manchester Guardian.
10 CENT “CASCARETS”
FOR LSVER AND BOWELS
Cure Sick Headache, Constipation
Biliousness, / Sour Stomach, Bad
Breath—Candy Cathartic.
No odds how bad your liver, stom
ach or bowels; how much your head
aches, how miserable you are from
constipation, indigestion, biliousness
and sluggish bowels—you always get
relief with Cascarets. They inime
diatel.v cleanse and regulate tlie stom
ach, remove the sour, fermenting food
and foul gases; take the excess bile
from the liver and carry off the con
stipated waste matter and poison
from the intestines and bowels. A
10-cent box from your druggist will
keep your liver and bowels clean;
stomach sweet and head clear foi
months. They work while you sleep.—
Adv. &
Oaks Impoverish Soil.
As an Italian investigator lias given
considerable time to the investigation
of the reason for the failure of olive
trees in the presence of oaks, and lit
lias concluded that it is due to tlie im
poverishment of the soil by tlie oak
rather than by transmission of any spo
cies of infection.
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ACTRESS TELLS SECRET.
A well known actress gives the follow
ing recipe for gray hair: To half pint oi
water add 1 oz. Bay Hum, a small box of
Barbo Compound, and *4 oz. of glycerine
Any druggis^can put this up or you can
mix it at home at very little cost. Full
directions for making and use come in
each box of Barbo Compound. It will
gradually darken streaked, faded gray
hair, and make it soft and glossy. It will
not color the scalp, Is not sticky or
greasy, and does not rub oft. Adv.
Cats, unlike politicians, give voice to
tlie most decided utterances while on
tlie fence in tlie dark.
The Quinine That Does Not
Gause Nervousness or
Ringing In Read
Because of its Tonic and Laxative effect, LAXATIVE BROMO
QUININE can be taken by anyone without causing nervousness
or ringing in the head. It removes the cause of Colds, Grip and
i Headache. Used whenever Quinine is needed.
—hut remember there is Only One
"Bromo Quinine”
That is the Original
Laxative Bronte Quinine
This Signature on Every Box
Canada’s Liberal Offer of
r. Wheat Land to Settlers
"ft is open to you—tc every farmer or farmer’s son —^ . mt,
who is anxious to establish for wEsJ dEM
j kimseR. a happy ^home and
"pi B invitation this year is more attractive (
» I than ever. Wheat is much higher but
Ar ^ & I ^er fertile farm land just as cheap, and
W in t^ic provinces of Manitoba, Saskat- Wffj
3 | A K^l chewan and Alberta 8
m * ^ Aere Boirestadg Are Actually Free to Settlers BS
* JS sod Other land Sold at from $15 to $20 per Acre WflM MraiSS^f
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_g near $2 for wheat and raise 20 to 45 bushels to 8KH/4fflrAt-’V"**
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'-“OacvB derful yield* also of Oats, Barley and Flax. HjLwIitoflr
mp ?8 Mix<rd Farueintf in Western Canada ig fully aa
J5X7 profitable an industry as grain raising. ®Jrc|K^
f-J- 2* The excellent-grasses, fall of nutrition, are tba only BuHiSuMrej? ‘-oKl.
''_Vy ■tTlitA/ jjtuJ food required either for L*w*f or dairy purpnutM. B.yAuW
vVv '*,^ns li>aLJi/W Gom school*.clnin hus.marketaeoOTenlent,climate Hiyr fllA >' .tv*
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A NOVEL
By JAMES HAY, JR.
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GARDEN’ CITY NEW YORK
DOUBLEDAY, PAGE & COMPANY
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PROLOGUE. 1
The door shook, and there was the
dull thump of heavy impact, as if the
panels had been struck by a sack of
meal. Old Sullivan, reading his paper !
, behind the flat desk in the far corner,
•did not look up. That was the manner
in which most of liis guests came in.
Simpson, who had signed the register
and was on liis way to the sleeping
quarters, paused and turned liis
purplish face toward the door that had
been shaken by the blow. Keener witted
than most of the derelicts who drifted
into this house of refuge, he wondered
whether the place could furnish him
amusement. Also, he was making a
mental bet that there could come in
nobody more wretched looking than he.
After a short, dead silence outside,
there followed the sound of hard flesh
and rough finger nails scraping and
clawing on the woodwork. The door
swung in very slowly, and that which
had sounded like a sack of meal stood
wavering in the opening, like a spectre,
his right shoulder against the door
jamb, his left hand still on the knob.
He trembled visibly, and, without re
moving his shoulder from the wood
against which lie leaned, passed liis
right hand wearily across his forehead,
the long, pule fingers moving loosely
against his coal black, tangled hair. He
wore no bat. liis beard, a week old,
completed the dark, circular frame for
his dead white face, made all the i
ghastlier by the big, fever lit eyes.
The eyes were terrific. They had in '
them the flame of terror. It was ns if I
the fierceness of it lighted up all rlie |
badges- of misery that he wore. His |
collar was gone, allowing the neckband
of his shirt fastened with a bone collar
button. The rusty coat hung open, ex
posing a tear in his shirt just over his
heart, and from the right cuff of his
coat sleeve, as he moved his hand with
tnat peculiar, crawling motion, dangled
a long piece of cloth. His trousers,
baggy and shapeless, flapped slightly
us his knees knocked together. Hi's
clothes, too big for him, made him look
like a draped skeleton. His torn shoes
spread out as if they had been filled
with mush.
The terror that was in his eyes was
also in his heart. It was more ap
parent, more real, than any terror that
had ever faced Simpson the bum, or
old Sullivan. It was something super
natural—something ghostly.
Simpson shivered.
Sullivan, who had let his paper slide
noisily (o the floor, got to his feet.
"Hello!” lie said, trying to make the
word a mere greeting. In reality it was
a command to the stranger to speak, to
banish the spectral impression.
The trembling man sprang into the
room with the agility of a cat, slammed
the door shut, and fell hard with his
back against it. He looked like one
who has run a great distance and
makes one last effort to escape pursuit.
His burning eyes glanced at Simpson
and then at the few articles in the
barely furnished room, but they took no
knowledge of what they saw. The
flame of them, brilliant and steady
went toward Sullivan.
“What can we do for you?" the old
man asked brusquely, disliking the bril
liant eyes.
The stranger, a grotesque flattened
against the door, licked ills lips twice
and tried to speak. When he did so, it
was in a rattling whisper, and he moved
his neck curiously as if his throat hurt
him.
"Help me,” he said, and there was in
the whisper something that sounded
unpleasantly like a whine.
“All right!” Sullivan, having pulled
himself together, assured him. "Come
over here.”
The visitor trembled as if invisible,
Irresistible hands had hold of him, and
again liis burning eyes surveyed the
room blindly. He came away from the
door with an infinity of caution, his
breath audible in his nostrils. He came
slowly, his knees half giving way be
neath him. As he walked, half of the
sole of his right shoe fell away from
liis foot and flapped against the floor.
His arms hung loose at his sides.
‘Will you”—lie said, whispering,
when lie almost had reached the desk—
“will you help—help me?”
Although the whine of appeal was
still in the whisper, there was, back of
that, something which sounded like a
new definition of despair. It announced
that he had no hope of finding help.
"Sure!" Sullivan answered him
breezily.
The stranger lurched against the desk
and fell forward, the hardness of his
bony elbows making a knocking noise.
With his head bowed, his nose mashed
against the hard wood, he flung up his
right arm, his hand shaking, the fingers
moving through the air with the slow
crawly motion, and screamed aloud
one prolonged nntp
"He-ee-ee!" he lamented shrilly
“I'm afraid of it!"
lie lifted hia head so that it was
flung far back on hi* shoulders, and
stared at Sullivan.
“I’ve run through the streets,” he
said in a whisper, "through the streets
and through the fields—1,000 miles!
And it was always—always behind me.
It held on to my shoulder,”
He clapped his left hand to his right
shoulder, hesitated a moment, and
grinned sheepishly, trying to cover up
his failure to capture that which
threatened him.
"Nearly got it then!" he declared.
The whisper, more than the burning
eyes, made Sullivan all sympathy' He
held forward a pen and spun the reg
ister around.
“Can you sign your name?” h* In
quired kindly.
The stranger took the pen and pushed
the torn piece of coat sleeve out of the
way, preparatory t* writing. He paused,
the pen wobbling in his hand, while a
new and grayer horror spread over ids
face. Then, with the new ugliness up
on him, he began to laugh in a silly,
scarcely audible, fashion.
•My name?" he giggled. "Bomebody’s
stolen it!” Then slowly, the words]
cooling nnr by one through his vacu- j
ous laughter: , "I—don’t—know—nay—
name. Sort of joke. I don't know who i
I am.”
"Ml right,” Sullivan said lightly, tak
ing the pen from the other's palsied
fingers. "I’ll sign for you." lie wrote
it down and spoke it: "John Smith
There you are. That all right?"
’’Ifes."
John Smith laughed vacantly and be
gan to look around the room furtively.
The tramp Simpson, who had been
watching him with absorbed interest,
thought that every bit of the man's
personality had been concentrated into
the uncanny fire of tlie terror stricken
eyes. Jiut, apparently, thej- saw n. th
ine. They entirely ignored Simpson's
steady, searching glance.
"Here, you, Simpson!" old Sullivan
suddenly called out. "Get to your hunk!
Don't bother this man!”
The tramp went out through the oth
er door; but, as he went, he looked
back over ills shoulder at John Smith,
and whistled softly to himself, express
ing his amazement.
The stranger had let his head go
down against the desk again. Sullivan,
watching the slinking shoulders, saw
that he was sobbing.
"How about you now. John Smith?”
he asked, cheerily. "Keel better?”
“Do 1?" the other returned, bewil
dered, and lilted his head, resting his
chin in tlie cup of his hands.
11c kept that attitude while Sullivan,
recognizing the extremity of tlie man’s
suffering, unlocked a small cabinet back
of the desk and brought forth a flask
of whisky anil a glass. Smith, watch
ing him, sobbed once or twice con
vulsively, while terror made new fur
rows in ills features. Ilis eyes grew
in brilliance.
Sullivan, pouring some of the whisky
into tlie glass, extended it toward him,
with the pleasant invitation:
"Take this drink. It's medicine now."
Smith, Ids face writhing, his whole
body jerking and contorted, fought
against the agony of his fright. Then,
by u supremo effort, he drew himself
to his lull height, like a man about to
ho shot, and put out a tremulous hand
toward the glass. He tried to grin,
but succeeded only in drawing his lips
away from his teeth, as if they had
been moved by strings manipulated
from the back of his head.
"Go ahead!” urged Sullivan.
Smith took the glass in his right
hand and immediately transferred it to
his left.
"Look," he said timidly. ‘T’ve got it—
right here—right here In my hand.” He
spoke now in a hoarse, deep voice, and
put eagerness into his tone. "I’ve got
hold of it—haven’t 1?"
“Sure!” agreed Sullivan. "Drink it!"
From somewhere strength came back
to John Smith. There was in ills eyes
force enough to compel the gaze of
Sullivan, and there was in his backbone
strength enough to hold him erect. His
big, bass voice boomed like thunder.
"Old man,” lie said, the’ glass entire
ly steady in his left hand, "I've come
down from high, awful places—places
so high that the peals of thunder
sounded no louder than a robin's call—
so high that the pale ends of lightning
whips cracked harmlessly against my
eyeballs—so high that escaping souls
went by me like thin, white flames!”
He stood a moment rigid, his ardent
glance holding Sullivan.
'“Old man,” he swept on. "I've come
up from the blackest depths of deep
ness, where there was no life, not a
hit, and yet worlds crawled in slimy,
sickly motion, forever—here there was
no light, and yet millions of miseries
swelled into my eyes—where there was
no sound, and yet the passing of every
thought was a screaming curse. All!
that's a tiling you'll know some day,
that thoughts have tongues—shrieking
longues that lash and burn and shrivel
up the heart."
He accomplished a smile, patronizing
Sullivan.
"Old man. you’ve never been where
I’ve been. I've seen dead souls shroud
ed in dreams denied—poor, still souls.
I’ve heard dying souls sob and shriek
when they were east over the edges of
eternity. I've learned that spirits die.
Consider that! Spirits sometimes die."
He paused to set tlie glass on the
desk, and the terror that had let him
alone caught him up again, straining
his limbs and making curious patterns
on Ids face.
“And I've come back—come back
long corridors that lead to nowhere."
he mourned, flinging his arfns wide. "I
came because they drove me. They
drove me with fear. They scourged
me with terror. They whipped me witli
sbane. A million bayonets always
within a hair's breadth of my back—
1.000 swords, heavy as horror, dangling
in the sunlight at the end of a silken
thread—just above my ears!”
The strength returned to his back
bone. He stood erect.
“They show me no mercy,” lie ex
plained, tlie ghost of pride in Ills voice.
"I asked none. I did not look hack or up.
Without looking, I could see the bayon
ets and the swords. Old man, for at
least 1,000 years I've fled—fled with all
tlie furies of hell at my heels.”
He crumpled up on the desk, his
misery-murked face in the cup of his
two hands, and fixed the flame of liis
eyes on the wondering Sullivan.
“For God’s sake!" the old man cried
out. "Drink the whisky! Here!"
Smith began to laugh foolishly, a
sound devoid of mirth or cheer, and, his
shoulders sagging, backed away from
tlie desk and the drink. He sood so a
long moment, pointing a weak hand at
the glass.
"And,” he giggled, “I’ve arrived—
after 1,000 years—I've arrived at that!"
(Continued Next Week.)
High Ambition,
I'd Uke to be a fighter, and with the
fighter* stand, and whip some other
blighter, to music by the band. The
fighter's life is sunny, when he has
reached the top; some forty kinds of
money, at intervals, lie'll cop. He gets
v. roll that's bigger than you could
carry out, when he consents to figure
in tinhorn sparring bout. The most of
us are striving, each day. the whole
year long, that wo may bo surviving,
and dodge the poorhouse throng. We
must be most adroit, sir. and slave tile
livelong day', if we would earn a kreut
zer. or salt a yen awuy. Great men of
skill and knowledge, can hardly earn
their slaw, professors in the college,
and people learned in law; and scien
tists and thinkers, and eminent divines
must feed their children clinkers—but
huw the lighter dines! He works when
lie gets ready, and then for half an
hour; the money oomeR In steady, a
brilliant, golden shower. I’d like to
he a tighter, but I’m too fat to scrap;
and so, as hungry writer. I'll serve my
term, mayhap.
A device nailed a detectature has been
Invented to permit a man in one room
to watch a cash register In another.
l>r. John Quackenboss. of Hast An
dover. N. H.. has used the same row*
boat on Highland lake years.
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Mothers Know That
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Jack’s Substitute.
; .Tuck attained IPs fifth birthday Inst ■
milliner and in the- fall attended school
i Cor-the first time, wearing kilt skirts.
; Some of the larger pupils plagued him
vliout wearing dresses, and it was not
long before his pleadings for a retd
! ’.toy's suit were granted. lie was very
proud indeed when he went to school
a few days later arrayed in Ids knlck
: (-rl)oekers. One of tin* girls wrote him
a note saying lie looked like a little
! Stan. That night he was telling his
mother about ir.
j “Mother." said he. “Frances Wright
wrote me a note telling me I looked :
like a little man. and 1 wrote her one ;
and told her site looked like a daisy, 1
only I couldn’t spell daisy, so 1 spelled
cat."
TAKES OFF DANDRUFF.
HAIR STOPS FALLING
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Save your Hair! Get a 25 cent bottle
of Danderine right now—Also
stops itching scalp.
Thin, brittle, colorless and scraggy !
hair is mute evidence of a neglected j
scalp; of dandruff—that awful scurf.
There is nothing so destructive to
the hair as dandruff. It robs the hair
of its lustre, its strength and ils very
life; eventually producing a feverish- ;
ness and itching of the scalp, which |
If not remedied causes the hair roots !
to shrink, loosen and die—then the I
hair falls out fast. A little Danderine |
tonight—now—any time—will surely
save your hair.
Get n 25 cent bottle of Kuowlton's
Danderine from any drug store. You
surely can have beautiful hair and lots
of it if you will just try a little Dan
derine. Save your hair! Try it!—Adv.
Rabbit’s Rise in Importance.
When we used to gi> hunting down in
tin- country, quail had to be mighty
scarce before wo would waste any am
munition on a rabbit. Sometimes, late
in the day. we would kill three or four
rabbits to give to the watchdogs on the
way home to amuse them while we
operated in the persimmon orchards,
but that wits about the extent of our
Interest in the rabbit. Rut times have
changed. Fried rabbit nowadays lias
assumed a place alongside of liver and
sirloin and prime ribs an jus. Kan
sas City Star.
Garfield Tea was your Grandmother's
Remedy for every stomach and intes
tinal ill. This good old-fashioned herb
tiouie remedy for constipation, stomach
11s ami oilier derangements of the sys
tem so prevalent these days is in even
greater favor as a family medicine
than in your grumlmot tier’s day.— Adv.
A man may lie the ifreldtect of IPs
own fortune, but lit- can't induce the
sua to shine in every room.
When two women get wound up, an
other is usually run flowu.
A Great Discovery
(Hr .1 11. WATSON, II. 11.)
Swollen hands, ankles, feet are due to
a dropsical condition, often caused by
disordered kidneys. Naturally when the
kidneys are deranged the blood is tilled
witli poisonous waste mutter, which set
tles in the feet, ankles ami wrists; or
under the eyes in bag-like formations. :
As a remedy for those easily recog
nized symptoms of inflammation caused j
by uric acid —as scalding urine, hack- j
ache and frequent urination, as well as |
sediment in the. urine, or if uric acid in
the blood has caused rheumatism, lum- I
bago, sciatica, gout- it is simply wonder- j
ful how quickly Autiric acts; the pains I
aud stiffness rapidly (lisappear.
Take a glass of hot water licfore meals j
and Autiric to (lush the kidneys.
Step into any drug store and ask for j
■\nuric, many times more potent than j
lithia and eliminates uric acid as hot 1
nqier melts sugar. _
Effect of Privilege.
Senator Stulieriaivl of Utah wai
alking about certain "privileged” per
sons.
“I'm a foe to all 'privilege,'" he said.
‘Privilege means trouble. It’s like the
steamboat captain who bud the bar
irivilege.
“This captain, to whom all the prof
ts went, shouted through his telephone
0 the engineer:
“ Tor heaven's sake, Mike, slow her
Iowa. We got 'em driukin’ line.’ ”
Only about one-tenth of the vast
nnounts of iron ore mined in Spain
innnally arc utilized at home because
>f the scarcity of native coal.
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The first sneeze is
the danger signal.
Time to take—
CASCABtAB^UININE
The old family remedy-in tablet
form—sufe, sure, easy to take. No
opiates, no unpleasant after effects.
Cures colds in 24 hours—Grip in 3
days. Money back if it fails. Get
the genuine box with Red Top and
Mr. Hill's picture on it—25 cents.
At Any Drug Store
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Murjon*—"What do yoa thiak John Mid. Daddy,
thru 1 tuld him that whan w* ware marrird I wanted a city
rnidnin. a country place, «x autea and a lot of B-rvauuf'
Daddy—•“Well, what did tW paragon Myt“
Marjeri*—"He aaid that if I would altep more oa my
ngbt axle I wouldn't have each drenmn "
Bad dreams are a good sign ol poor digestion, when the
hard worked stomach begins to complain the whole
system suffer* and we have constipation, offensive
breath, dyspepsia and nil sort* of similar disorder*
1 every one of u hkb, if you did but knew It. cries aloud for
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HAIR BAL8AM
A toilet preparation of merit.
JTelps to eradicate dandruff.
For Restoring Color and
Beauty to Gray or Faded Hair.
ftOc. and $1.00 at Drugyiata.
M\ Rais and Mice
ALWAYS USE
STEARNS’
ELECTRIC PASTE
U. S. Government Buys It
SOLD EVERYWHERE —25c and $1.48
SIOUX CITY PTG. LO., NO. 2-1917.
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A WOMAN’S BURDENS
are lightened when she turns to the right
medicine. If her existence is made
gloomy by the chronic weaknesses, deli
cute derangements, and [minfuldisorders
that afflict tier sex, sho will find relief and
emancipation from her troubles in Dr.
Pierce’s Favorite Prescription. If she's
overworked, nervous, or "run-down,” she
finds now lilt- and strength. It’s a power
ful, invigorating tonic and nervine which
was discovered and used by an eminent
phvsieian for many years, in all cases of
"female complaints"and weaknesses. For
young girls just entering womanhood ;
for women at the critical ' change of fife;*
in bearing-down sensations, periodical
itains. ulceration, inflammation, and every
kindred ailment, the " Favorite Preserip