The North Carolina Presbyterian . d on a spot the size of my the attacks, the perspiration would stand in dropson my face, imd it was agony for me to make snAcienteffort even to whisper. They came suddenly, at any hourof the day or night, lasting from thirty minutes to ten or twelve hours, leavingas suddenly; but, for several days after, I was quite prostrated and sore. Some-times the attacks were almost daily, then less frequent. After about four yearsof this suffering, I was taken down with bilious typhoid fever, and when I beganto recover, I had the worst attack of my old troubl
The North Carolina Presbyterian . d on a spot the size of my the attacks, the perspiration would stand in dropson my face, imd it was agony for me to make snAcienteffort even to whisper. They came suddenly, at any hourof the day or night, lasting from thirty minutes to ten or twelve hours, leavingas suddenly; but, for several days after, I was quite prostrated and sore. Some-times the attacks were almost daily, then less frequent. After about four yearsof this suffering, I was taken down with bilious typhoid fever, and when I beganto recover, I had the worst attack of my old trouble I ever experienced. Atthe first of the fever, my mother gave me Ayer*s Pills, my doctor recommendingthem as being better than anything he could prepare. I continued taking thesePills, and so great was the benefit derived that during nearly thirty years Ihave had but one attack of my former trouble which yielded readily to th«tame remedy. AVERS CATHARTIC PILLS Prepared by Dr. J. O. Ayer * Oo., I«ow«ll, Evejry Dose Effective r. HIS COMINS. BY MTBA. GOODWIN think I would not care to beWaiting, in great expectancy For my dear if I kept my eager eyesAlways uplifted to the skies, Some little thingBeneath my feet might idying beThat needed tender care from me. I would not dare be listeningWith bated breath for echoing Of angel song,For I might lose the feeble cryOf some lost child that only I Could lead along.£noagh for me each setting sun Brings nearer the Beloved One. How sweet to labor some day long,With busy hand and cheerful song, And then to seeHIb presence turn the evening gloamInto a golden pathway home Ab he draws near. Not by my merit, but his grace,My King will find my lowly place. —Selected. MAGAZINES. The ladies never fail to find in the Ladie%Some Journal a display tuat is highly enter-taining and beautifully illustrated. ThisJuly number keeps up the record. AddressThe Cnrtis Publishing Company, Philadel-phia. $1 a year. Every department in The
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