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Dr. S age's Cattarh Remedy cures when evory other so-called remedy fails. Mr. Quilp made a little excursión down to Lewiston the other day, and was exasperated by hearing a young woman behind him exclaim, while going down the gorge on the observation train : "Oh my ! Ain't it pretty. Just hke soap suds!" Mr. Qailp remarks that this was nearly as appreciative as the journeyman tailor's involuntary tribute to the cataract when he first saw it : "What a place to sponge a I coat!"