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as to be totally
Impotent, incapable of perpetuating their species--ashamed,
discomfited, and disappointed at being somewhat less than a man.

As every case cured is the very best advertisement that we can have, it
is hardly necessary for us to say that we endeavor to exercise the
utmost care, skill and discretion in both diagnosing and treating these
cases, and assiduity and scientific accuracy in preparing and
compounding those remedies of which we are the fortunate possessors.
Indeed, we do everything in our power to make success an absolute
certainty.
A word in closing. Our STAFF OF CONSULTING PHYSICIANS is
composed of men selected with great care for their special skill and
attainments in this special branch of Medical Science. These gentlemen
are handsomely remunerated for their services, and take a pride and
interest in every case they treat.
Our physicians hold no pecuniary interest in the Agency, and hence
prescribe for each case solely on its merits, having nothing to gain by
selling less or more to any one under their care. They see and treat each
case solely and wholly from a medical standpoint, and hence are never
influenced by any pecuniary considerations whatsoever. However great
the reputation of our physicians may be, we have, from the first
organization of this institution, taken and held the ground that the best
interest of the patient is best served by resolutely divorcing the Medical
from the Business Department.
CIVIALÈ REMEDIAL AGENCY. Mailing and Shipping Departments,
Business Offices, Consulting Rooms, 174 FULTON ST., NEW YORK.
Opposite St. Paul's Church.
Office and Consulting Hours: { 8-12 A.M. { 1-6 P.M. Sundays: 9 A.M.
to 12 A.M.
{Illustration: OFFICES, &c., CIVIALE REMEDIAL AGENCY.}

The Civiale Urethral Treatment
CHAPTER I.

SPERMATORRHOEA--IMPOTENCY--STERILITY.
The Baneful Effects and Consequences of Masturbation, Marriage
Excesses, Venereal and Urinary Diseases on Boys and Men.
Could we read the heart of every man and boy we pass upon the street,
how few--how very few--there are that would not reveal sickening
pictures of lust, disease, melancholy and insanity. Charnel-houses of
sin and lust--sloughs of despond and regret--excess of passion offset by
lack of power--dread, despair, hopelessness, shame and desperation,
making a picture of misery scarcely to be conceived by any but those
unfortunate beings who in the thoughtless, careless heyday of youth, or
the reckless reliance on more mature vigor, have weakened,
emasculated and enslaved themselves by indulgences and excesses that
have borne fruit of misery, disease and desperation in after years.
How little the youth who, in his ignorance of the terrible consequences
of his vice, steals away to the secrecy of his chamber or his bed,
leaving his happy, healthy and playful companions, in order that he
may let the hot waves of lust and passion run riot in his mind, and dry
up every spring of healthy thought and action--how little does he think
of the after-time of misery and exhaustion that he is bringing upon
himself--how little does he think that the vile demon that he is raising
up will, like the vampire, suck his very life-blood, steal away his
strength and life and vivacity, besmirch and weaken his mind, take the
strength from his muscles, the courage from his heart, sap the very
foundation of his existence, unsex and unnerve him, render him feeble,
wavering and imbecile, dog his footsteps to the very steps of the altar,
to curse and blacken and disappoint those joys of parentage and marital
right that should be his. The shadow deepens with him as life advances,
and follows him, bringing shame and misery and despair at every step,
until the poor victim, driven too far, sinks into an early grave by
disease or suicide, or is lost to the world and to all joys and friends
behind the doors of an insane asylum.
He died of no disease known to medical science. He simply faded
away--weaker, more nerveless and hopeless day by day; he faded away
until, almost before any one knew it, the grave yawned to receive him.

Poor, miserable, hopeless wreck--poor suicide, for his own sin and
crime were the real causes of his death.
How many such there are at the present day. We meet them on the
street, in business and at church. Our insane asylums are full of them.
We find their wives unfaithful or unhappy; and their offspring--when
they are cursed with any--poor, miserable, weak fledgelings, with aged,
wasted faces, water on the brain, with rickets and softening of the
bones--idiots or imbeciles--dying early and scarcely regretted even by
the parent whose progeny they are, for every wail of the little suffering
voice pierced his heart and reminded him of his lustful sin, and
passionate, inexcusable indulgence that caused all this misery.
"And the sins of the father shall be visited upon the children, even to
the