Better to Make a Fight.

Manawatu Herald, 31 January 1905, Page 3

Better to Make a Fight.

Wlio.ii 1 1 in good knight. Don Quixote, hung bv lib wrist bom the stable winhe bmmr.H I hat a tremendous .. r (1.,.",, r,,,d l!, r . p.iii.eii cn-W.iie", f.-ii " ■ loci., :’i:inv olhr:-, i-e-hirn and since his day, imve had plnrl’nr experiences. Black cined?. eci-mieely full of concealed Whining? see r.m'tc.rcd Ihundor, have r]rifled harmlessly over our heads. Calamities, win n (hey really come, are often found much less dreadful than ’.vc feared them to be, . Mav not this be true also in. respect of that inevitable event; death 1' After much observation, PI my avowed his opinion that Hie moment of dissolution was Ihe most exquisite inslant of life. If'can at least do no harm to uphold that fheorv, whether it be true or not. None of its will lib iii airy greater butty lb haVc the world on that, account. Poor and mean as oiir lives may be in the opinion of certain bilious pessimists, the majoiity find life eminently worth living, and make a gallant fight for it accordingly. This was what a woman did, whose brief account of her struggles I now submit to you. And lam glad to say she came out of it a Clear v/innet.

Mrs Rose Lvnfch, who lives at No. 15, Morton Place' Carlton, Melbourne, is (he picture of health to-day* She and her husband formerly kept a dairy farm in Gippsfand. In a letter addressed, on January nth, 1904, to the proprietors of Mother Scigel’s remedies, she said : “ For a very long period my life was made very wretched h. v chronic indigestion. My food seemed to stick half-way down in a hard lump, causing great pain and distress in the chest. I could keep nothing in my stomach, and suffered extremely from headaches, giddiness, and general debility. I tried many remedies, but none appeared to suit mv ca?e. As time went on, and my sufferings increased I became low spirited and despondent. I was then living in Gippsland, and about four years and six months back, when visit ing my brother-in-law, at Yarragon, in turning over the contents of a chest I came across a half-emptied bottle of Mother Seigel’s Syrup. “At first, on noticing the word ‘Synm’ on the label, I thought it was a child’s medicine, but, looking closer, I saw it was intended to cure indigestion. I had the disease in a very acute form at the time, so I thought I would Irva dose of the Syrup. The effect was magical, for it gave me immediate ■■■i lief. I continued to take it, gaining in health, strength, and cheerfulness all the while, until the bottle was emptied. Then I obtained some more bom the store.

“ Mv improvement was rapid, steady, and permanent. Very soon every svmpton of indigestion left me, and my health was completely restored. Now I can eat well, sleep well, and work well, and I never know what it is to fi;-1 depressed or in low spirits, and all <i;is is due entirely to Mother Seigel’s Syrup. My own experience shows elcarly that your wonderful remedy will prove a blessing to all those who sutler from indigestion.”

How I should enjoy standing before a great audience, and, with Mrs Lynch’s letter as a (ext, preaching a lay sermon on (he facts mentioned in it. But in the absence of such a comment, I urge vnu to rend and re rend the letter; for here you have a typical instance of what is happening to the people, and a proof of what can be done to save them. We see that a winning battle can be made for life and health in the face of doubt and discouragement, and after the failure of other treatment.