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This page contains a satirical essay titled "Our National Weariness" that critiques widespread exhaustion in American society. The author sarcastically observes that nearly everyone—children, mothers, servants, office workers, the President, reformers, suffragettes, and businessmen—claims to be exhausted and overworked. The satire's central irony is that fatigue spreads contagiously: "like energy, eternally conserved," it passes from one person to another. The author notes that only babies seem immune, happily energetic despite their chaotic households. The piece culminates in mocking a case where physicians diagnosed a woman's nervous breakdown as caused by water-color painting—suggesting that doctors reflexively blame whatever activity patients enjoy, rather than addressing deeper causes. The ad for Herbert Tareyton London Cigarettes appears unrelated to the editorial content.

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