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Updated: May 18, 2025
"The public will buy anything, if you advertise it enough." "I suppose they will," said Sypher. "Even Jebusa Jones's Cuticle Remedy." Shuttleworth started and put on his spectacles. "Why shouldn't they buy the Remedy, after all?" "You ask me that?" said Sypher. All through the interview he had not shifted his position. He sat fixed like a florid ghost.
What are the Powers of Darkness in your case, Sir Red Cross Knight?" "Jebusa Jones's Cuticle Remedy," said Sypher savagely. That was Clem Sypher's Dragon Jebusa Jones's Cuticle Remedy. He drew so vivid a picture of its foul iniquity that Zora was convinced that the earth had never harbored so scaly a horror. Of all Powers of Evil in the universe it was the most devastating.
Shuttleworth found a dismal pleasure in the fulfilment of his prophecy. A reduction in price had not materially affected the sales. The Jebusa Jones people had lowered the price of the Cuticle Remedy and still undersold the Cure. During the year the Bermondsey works had been heavily mortgaged.
She was quite polite to Sypher during luncheon, and laughed when he told her that he called the kitten Jebusa Jones. She asked why. "Because," said he, showing his hand covered with scratches, "she produces on the human epidermis the same effect as his poisonous cuticle remedy."
Middlemist, if I didn't believe that," said Sypher solemnly, "do you think I would have devoted my life to it?" "I thought people ran these things to make money," said Zora. It was then that Sypher entered on the exordium of the speech which convinced her of the diabolical noisomeness of the Jebusa Jones unguent. His peroration summed up the contest as that between Mithra and Ahriman.
The woman appointed unto him was appointed unto the Cure equally with himself. He had violently credited her with his insane faith. He had craved her presence as a mystical influence that in some way would paralyze the Jebusa Jones Dragon and give him supernatural strength to fight. He had striven with all his power to keep her radiant like a star, while his own faith lay dying.
You did the only thing possible." "You take a load off my mind," said Shuttleworth. He drew a long breath, as though relieved from an intolerable burden. "What is your proposal?" asked Sypher. "I am authorized by the Jebusa Jones Company to approach you with regard to a most advantageous arrangement for both parties.
As well put any noxious concoction of drugs on the market and call it a specific against obesity or gravel or deafness as Sypher's Cure. Between the heaven-sent panacea which was to cleanse the skin of the nations and send his name ringing down the centuries as the Friend of Humanity and the shiveringly vulgar Jebusa Jones's Cuticle Remedy there was not an atom of important difference.
"Why did you refuse the Jebusa Jones offer this morning?" "What would you have thought of me if I had accepted? But Septimus shouldn't have told you." "He didn't. He told Emmy, who told me. You did it for my sake?" "Everything I do is for your sake. You know that well enough." "Why did you send for Septimus?" "Why are you putting me through this interrogatory?" he laughed.
"And it will give me enough money," said Sypher, "to advertise Jebusa Jones and the others off the face of the earth." "You needn't worry about them, sir, when you've got the army contracts," said the traveler. He could not follow the spirituality underlying his chief's remark.
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