A Mind-Healer's Fee

A MIND-HEALER'S FEE.

Some years ago a young friend of mine went to a mind-healer for a lark. There was nothing in the world the matter with him, but he pretended to be the victim of terrible headaches. The wonderful healer asked no questions as to the cause of the ailment. He did not care about that, for he had one panacea which suffered for every ill. Said he to the young investigator: "Go home, and whenever the headache comes on sit down quietly and put your whole mind on it, thinking with all your might that you have not got a headache. Then you will not have it, and will be cured." "That's easy," said my young friend. "What's your fee?" "Five dollars." "Well, sir, you put your whole mind on it and think with all your might that you have that $5. Then you will have it, and will be paid."--Leslie's Weekly.