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Ah me" ! sighed Potts, I am tired of living, ( The world is hollow, ambition's vain." Come now"! said hischum.I know thesymptoms; Ifs all your liver- that's very plain. Vou need not suffer, for help is easy; Pierce'e PeUets go riffht to the place. 'A f riend to the billious,' Iwell might cali thera ïhere's nothing better; they'll suit your oase." Potts ceased his sighing and bought the "Pellets," No more he mourneth his hapless lot! His face is cheeri'ul, h9 heart is lightsome, His uielancholy is quite f oi'ífot