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This page contains primarily **advertisements** rather than satirical content. The main advertisement promotes **Pabst Extract**, a medicinal tonic claiming to cure dyspepsia (indigestion). The illustrated scene shows two well-dressed men dining, with the text promising to "transform dyspepsia's gnawing cravings into honest, healthy hunger." This reflects early 20th-century patent medicine marketing, when tonics were heavily advertised as cure-alls for digestive complaints. Below appears a secondary ad for **Evans' Ale**, similarly marketed as a nutritious beverage. The left column contains reader letters to the editor, including a humorous anecdote about jury duty in Iowa and a quip about Chicago marriages—standard filler content for the magazine. **Modern context**: These ads exemplify pre-FDA regulation when dubious health claims were unregulated advertising. Pabst Extract was essentially flavored malt extract with minimal medicinal value, yet marketed with pseudoscientific language about "predigested form" and digestive stimulation.

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ditor ester and xcep- METS ve did “as 1 don’t out Mog stance, Bry- When We Willing to Serve To tue Epitor or Tur Suxn—Sir: Walter C. Goodson. an attorney of this city, attended Cir- quit Court at Oskaloosa, Ia., one day this week, Sed noticed some interesting features which dif- feed from the Missouri practice. “On the day of opening of court the Judge lines up the petit jury and asks if there are any members who want to be excused,"’ said Mr. Goodson. “ The day 1 was there every man with one accord be- fan to excuse himself, One said he had just parchased a farm and that he had to start his hands fixing it up. Another said he was a candy salesman and that his house would fire him if be didn’t keep on the road. A great big woodsman said he was unable to read and write well and that he wasn't certain he knew enough to be a juror. “Fully half of the men summoned had one reason or another why it would be absolutely out of the question for them to serve. Later the Jodge investigated the excuses and found some of them good and others not so good. Where the excuse was flimsy he made the man stay on, “One of the lawyers up there told me this story. A lineup of jurymen appeared before a certain Judge just the same as on the day 1 was there and every man explained that it would mean disaster to him to serve at that term of court—all but a little fellow at the tail end of the line. This man was a hunter and he had d in a cabin on the creck all his life. "You have no excuse to offer?’ asked the surprised Judge. si “‘Haven't got a sick mother-in-law needing your attention? * “No, sir; I ain’t married.’ “‘What about your crop?’ ‘Don’t raise anything.’ o fence to fix up?* “*Haven't got a fence on the place.’ ‘You think you can spare the time to serve jury two weeks?’ The Judge sat a while and meditated. Reach- over he whispered to the clerk, who shook is head in perplexity. Then the Judge’s curi- Gity got the better of him "You're the only man who's got the time to serve your country as a juryman,’ he ‘Would you mind telling me how it happen: “*Sure not, beard you was g tem. He shot a dog the little man promptly. 0” mine oncet.” Epcar Waite. Macox, Mo, January 8. From the New York Sun. In Chicago , “Is June the favorite month for marriages out 00." asked the New York lady I don’t think so,” replied the Chicago woman ; Me been married six times in other months, aod only twice in June."’—Yonkers Statesman. Evans’ Ale Te malt is nutritious; the hops of Tein fragrance; the brewing refined and distinctive; the ttling the “tie that binds.” “Spllts as well as regular aize bottles. c's. Clots, Restaurants, Oyster Houses aad Dealers. ecu 'b ANS& SONS, = ==) Mudson, N.Y. Transform Dyspepsia’s Gnawing Cravings Into Honest, Healthy Hunger Of what use is a feast without an appetite? Or, what is more distressing than a stom- ach that will not digest the food itcraves? These are the signs of dyspepsia. If you let them go unheeded, you sow theseeds of weakness which will blossom in disease. Be- fore you know it you will be fast in the aggravating grip of dyspepsia—irritable, peev- ish and lacking in ambition and energy. You can overcome these feelings by using q Ot A The Best Tonic This essence of modern diet, combining the rich food elements of pure barley malt withthe tonic properties of choicest hops, is a boon tothe dyspeptic. The system easily and thoroughly assimilates the nourishment offered in this predigested form. The appetite is stimulated, causing a desire for and making possible the digestion of heavier foods, thus assuring a speedy return of health. Prysiclans of repute everywhere are constantly vouching for the merits abst Extract, The ‘‘Best” Tonic, by recommending it to strengthen the weak and build up the overworked; to relieve insomnia and con- quer dyspepsia; to help the anaemic and aid the nervous; to assist nursing mothers and invigorate old age. Order a Dozen from Your r Local Druggist Today —I ‘A Library 81H Books and Magastacs, te pack, os Booklet and Picture Baby 's First Adventure’ sent free on request. PABST EXTRACT CO. DEPT. 12 MILWAUKEE, WIS. Upon | It Being Pabst Herpert Gtapstoxe says that a fellow mem- ber of Parliament invented a plan whereby he kept his eight or nine year old son from repeat- ing swear words. Every time the little fellow did so the father gave him a penny on the pron ise not to use the word again. The M. P. had great faith in the power of this system until one day when he was chatting with half a dozen guests before dinner. His home adjoins a golf links, and little Gus, who kad been out walking near them, burst into the drawing room, his blue eyes dancing with enthusiasm. “Ob, papa, he cried, “I've just heard a new one 's worth a shilling.”"—Bellman, PIGS IN CLOVER 461 comicbooks.com