Dead leaves of ending Autumn strewn, Along deserted lawns are blown. Wild Winter with its gales is near — The saddest season of the year. Coughs, colds and croup and dreary “ ’flu,” With kindred ills are nearly due; And all who know and understand Have Woods’ Great Peppermint Cure on hand. (Advt).
T. F. SMITH u M NC ST TA 547 143 and Phones
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Ashburton Guardian, Volume 56, Issue 275, 2 September 1936, Page 3
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63Page 3 Advertisements Column 3 Ashburton Guardian, Volume 56, Issue 275, 2 September 1936, Page 3
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