Rensselaer Republican, Volume 20, Number 5, Rensselaer, Jasper County, 6 October 1887 — “Blood Will Tell.” [ARTICLE]

“Blood Will Tell.”

Ye«, the old adags is right, but if the liver, is disordered and the blood bethereby corrupted,the bad “blood will tell” in diseases of the skin and throat, in tumors and ulcer#, and in tubercles in the lungs (first st*ges of consumption) even although the subject be descended in a straight line from Richard Cesar de Lion, or the noblest Roman of them all. For setting the liver in or der no other medicine in the world equals Dr. Pierce’* “Golden Medical Discovery.” Try it, and vour “blood will tell” the story of its wonderful effi cacy. New York City consumes 2,000,000 barrels of potatoes every year. Perfection is attained in Dr. Sage’s Catarrh Remedy. Decent treatment makes some men obtrusive. . Moxie is he only thing that] ever received the approval of all classes ot people. - Bishop A’iinety Second. "Nowalk, Ct., Record. This story is‘rue. A few- years ago. while Bishop Williams, as was his snnuaf custom, was spendingst few days at Lake George,“he went ou>t on the lake with friends to trp his lues. After fish-

ing for some time with indifferent success, it was suggested-that) a bottle of champagne be opened, and the Bishop *was elected to draw the c®rk. The cork being a“stciker. : ” he was obliged to pull so hard that when it finally started the bottle “isicked” from his hand, struck the bottom of the boat aad was shattered to pieces. The Bishop viewed the wreckage in frowning silence for a moment. It waa their only bottleof champagne and their throats were parched. • Slowly raising his head, the Bishop, turned to one of his companions, and in a voice kept serene by an effort, remarked u “Can you think of something to say that will be.appropriate to the occaaion?” “No, Bishop, I’m afraid I couldn’t do justice to the subject.” “■And to a second, “ean’t you say something to hit the case?” j 'T’ve mottling to say.” “Well, Finkle, what can you say?” asked his reverence, appealing to the boatman. “I say the luck!” was Finkie’k cordial reply.

“And I say amenl” wa3 tho Bishop’s feivent and unhesitating response, which seemed instantly to relieve his mind, and he resumed bis fishing as satisfied as if nothing had occurred.