b15966410_0008_019_2 MEDICINE FOR THE MILLION. SIR JAMES GRAHAM being one of those who refuse us cheap food, has nevertheless consented to give us cheap physic. His new medical bill is calculated to put a pill into every man’s month, and bring the black dose home to the humblest hearth in England. SIR JAMES has no doubt heard much’ about the physical necessities of the people, and having some notion of some poet having said something about “medicine for thy grief,” the home Secretary has been seized with the heureuse idee that the poor may he dosed into a better condition, and that the tone of society will of course become healthier by the process. Perhaps SIR JASIE5 GRAHAM indulges the expectation that as the poor have been in the habit of rushing for comfort to the bottle, they will continue to do so when the druggist, instead of the distiller, has been engaged in filling it. The Home Secretary hopes probably that the gin-palaces will be converted into medicine marts, and that where we now see brass plates, inscribed “bottle entrance,” we shall find notices indicating the “ bolus department ;“ instead of placards announcing “a fresh cask always on tap,” does SIR JAMES believe that he will see bills indicating “Best XX black dose always on draught ;“ or “the only house in London for the celebrated fever mixture at twopence a quartern.” Over the doors of some it might perhaps be written, “Established to supply the public with the celebrated castor oil, kept in ice, in order to ensure its being constantly ‘cold drawn;’” and “a sandwich and a glass of salts” might be as common as the “fourpenny arrangement” which now tempts the public appetite in all parts of the metropolis. The time may probably come when poverty, instead of taking to ardent spirits, may take to medicine as a cure for sorrow. The Chinese take to opium, and why should not any other drug become as fascinating as the one alluded to? “ A glass of hot bark for one penny” would be perhaps a very attractive luxury on a cold winter’s night, particularly as bark is said to be strengthening, and “fine old senna in pints” might perhaps be kept for more genteel customers. Such is the effect that may be perhaps anticipated from SIR JAMES GRAHAM’S Bill :, that is, if anything comes from it at all, which is somewhat more than dubious.