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HARROW ESCAPES IN REAL LIFE. Told by those who experitJlflced ikem* I.-A Terrible Boiier ExplcsiolflQ A MARVELLOUS escape fell to the lot of Miss White, now residing with her parents at Ormesby," Fawe-park-road, Putney. On a Sunday morning three years ago -viz., February 10th, 1895 (to quote from the Putney and Wandsworth Borough News) —" a loud explosion occurred in the kitchen of Ashwell-villa, St. John's-road East. A constable at once proceeded to the aid of those in the house. Upon entering the kitchen it was found that, owing to the prevalent frost, the boiler had exploded, wrecking the room and its Scene after the Explosion. contents, damaging the ceiling and walls. On the stairs near by, Miss White, aged twenty-four years (who was alone in the house, Mr. and Mrs. White having gone to chapel), was found lying in an exhausted and insensible condition. Dr. Wyman was called, and ordered her removal to the Westminster Hospital, where she was conveyed in a cab. She was admitted by the house surgeon, and was found to be Buffering from severe contusions and burns in the head and elsewhere, and from shock to the system. She was det&ined in the hospital." The explosion had, apparently, been one of exceptional severity. The wall which backed the stove was blown clean into the garden; the ceiling of the kitchen was stripped. In the scullery and larder the ceiling was also partially destroyed, the doors driven in, mantelpiece, shelves, chairs, table, crockery—in fact, everything in the room utterly wrecked, and the walls blackened with soot, steam and fire. The large kitchen table, which was over- turned on Miss White, had one leg wrenched off and another leg broken. A cat sleeping in a chair was instantly killed. Miss White's escape from death certainly appears miraculous. This explosion is still talked of in Putney. A few days ago Miss White was pointed out to a newspaper man, to whom the account of her remarkable escape, with some very interesting after-develop- ments, was related. The reporter sub- sequently called and saw the young lady and her father. Mr. White is a pensioned police officer, and the family is both well known and highly respected in the locality. After I left the hospital," volunteered Miss White, I was prostrated with the shock to the system. In fact, I lay for weeks between life and death." What particular form did the illness take? asked the reporter. She has always been more or less ill since she was a child," answered the mother. "And as the result of this accident and the accompanying shock, she rapidly gre w weaker and weaker. She was utterly depressed and so debilitated that she had to be assisted when she attempted to walk." The doctor was never out of the house, Mr. White said. She was distressed by fearful indigestion after eating, had acute pains in the arms, legs, and hack, and often fainted. Z, It was a terrible time for me, I can tell you," continued the daughter. The doctors said I was anaemic and I got so white I was almost afraid to look at my face in the glass. My mother and father and friends who came to see me said I should never be the same girl again, but you see they were happily mistaken." And the pressman found this to be true as he turned his eyes to the bright animated face of the speaker. "And to what do you attribute so complete a recovery? he asked. Well, I will tell you in my own way. I was sitting up ill in bed one morning reading the British Weekly, and I saw an account of the case of a young lady some- where in the country, whose sufferings seemed just like mine. I showed the paper to mother, and we decided to try the medicine that cured her—' Dr. Williams' Pink Pills for Pale People.' We got a box and I tried them. Gradu- ally I got better, giving np tiiio floctbr's medicine. We soon found that the Pills were doing me good. After taking the Pi))" I like another being. The pains began to be lees severe, I was less irritable. Palpitation of the heart, which had been a very troublesome and alarming con- comitant of the illness, ceased. The change was simply wonderful, and I thank God I had noticed the advertisement in the British Weekly. To make a long story short, I got well, and now I am as strong and healthy as ever I was in my life." I have often told her," interposed Mrs. White, "that she should write a testimonial to Dr. Williams. I.take the Pills myself." And so do I," said the father. Since I got well," said Miss White, scores of my friends have taken them on my recommendation. I think it only right to let everybody know how much I owe to the Pills, and I don't mind if you put my experience in the papers, that other people who suffer as I have may know of their great value." The above statement can easily be verified. The Whites have resided in the neighbourhood of Putney over thirty years and are known as highly trust- worthy and respectable people, and although havingthe strongest belief in the sincerity of the account given him, the reporter, by questioning a number of their friends and neighbours, received ample verification of the facts and statements made by Mise White and her parents. II II-A Hbfo of Sumiflas and M IT is true of many of our English villages that, though comparatively unknown in themselves, their products aDd manu- factures are used and appreciated in all parts of the world. Such a place is Wednesfield, near Wolverhampton-a densely populated,straggling village, urbau and smoky enough on the Wolverhamp- ton side, but on the other stretching away to the fringe of some very pretty green borderland. Its staple industry is steel- trap making-the rabbit pest in Australia providing a good market for this article. To trap making must be added key making as one of the industries that help to support the population of Wednesfield. I could not help remarking the number of wearers of white aprons about the main street of the village (writes a Midland Weekly News reporter) as Istrolled "Alexandria—the Bom- bardment." through it the othe.r evening. Not a few of the wage-earners were to be seen at the doors of their cottages get- ting a breath of fresh air after the labours of the day. My d e s t ination was the Pyle Cock Inn, one of the oldest public-houses in Wednesfield, which, as the genial landlord (Mr. John Willcox) informed me, had been in possession of the same family for over half a century. I in- quired for Mr. Henry Peers, whom I had been told might be found there. Mr. Peers, however, was temporarily absent from the village, he having gone for a drive. In reply to an inquiring look T told the landlord that I had been informed that Mr. Peers had been ill. The landlord replied that Mr. Peers had been very ill, and said he looked like a dead man walking about the house. I gathered that Mr. Peers was an old pensioner, and, being determined to see him, revisited the inn on another evening, when he was sent for, and we were introduced to each other. Mr. Peers, with his bronzed, healthy- looking face, grey moustache and imperial, and decidedly soldierly appearance, was ready enough to chat. I first made him sketch his history and fight his battles over again. He is now fifty-three years of age, and has served twenty-three and a half years in the Royal Navy. He is a native of Wednesfield, having lived there all his lifetime, and worked at his trade as a keysmith, except when serving his Queen and country. He enlisted in the Royal Navy or the Marines in 1863. He served on H.M.S. Penelope, under Admiral Seymour, at the bombardment of Alexandria, and. in 1885 and 1886 was in Egypt fighting at Suakin against Osman Digna. He made no boast of it, but modestly told me when questioned that he holds a medal and bar for the bom- bardment of Alexandria and a bar for Suakin. At the close of the campaign he came home invalided, left the service, and returned to Wednesfield to take up his trade again. Three or four years ago he broke down in health, went into a hospital, and underwent an operation. His health, however, was not restored. and a doctor whom he consulted said he was suffering from a diseased stomach. I vomited everything I ate," said Mr. Peers, and lost weight, until I became like a shadow." He used to frighten me when he came' into the house," remarked one of the persons who was listening to our con- versation. Mr. Peers, continuing his story, said :— I had had two doctors treating me when my brother first told me about Dr. Williams' Pink Pills for Palo People. I bought a box at once, and commenced to take them. From that time I began to get better. Before I could not eat any solid food, but after taking the Pills I began to eat and enjoy food." He added, with good humour, I can hardly satisfy my appetite now." Do you attribute your recovery entirely to Dr. Williams' Pills, Mr. Peers ? asked the reporter. "Yes," he answered with confidence. I can now eat anything that is put before me. It used to make me gloomy when I saw other people eating and I could not. I never tasted a bit of bread for a month or five weeks." Mr. Peers, continuing to chat on, said that several villagers to whom he had recommended the Pills had taken them and been much benefited. While we were talking, a young Black Country lass passed the open window and was pointed to as one who had suffered and been cured by Dr. Williams' Pink Pills. Dr. Williams' Pink Pills are obtainable 'a of all chemists, and of Dr. Williams' Medicine Company, 46, Holbora-viaduct, London, at 2s. 9d. a box, or six boxes for 13s. 9d., but are genuine only with the full name, Dr. Williams' Pink Pills for Pale People, printed in red on the pink wrapper. They are not like other medi cines, for their effects are permanent They act directly on the blood, and thus it is that they are so famous for the cure of indigestion, anoamia, consumption, rheumatism, scrofula, chronic erysipelas general weakness, and to restore pale and sallow complexions to the glow of health They are also a splendid nerve and spinal tonic, and thus have cured many cases of paralysis, locomotor ataxy, neuralgia, St. Vitus' dance, and nervous headache. Have YOU had a Narrow Escape? Readers, write a Letterl IF you are ill, and the doctor cannot oure you; if you have been pronounced incur- able at the hospital: or if you have some ailment, small or great, that gives you trouble, write to us, and receive honest advice free. It is no trouble to answer your letter, and we shall answer it honestly. We will not sell pills to people whom we do not think they will cure. Address, Dr. Williams' Medicine Com- pany, 46, Holborn-viaduct, London, E.G. Suffering men and women, please writo to us.

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