"What's your verdict?" iv a fury Asked the counsel of tho jury. Though 'twas somewhat premature he Could no more" endure! "What's our verdict?" said the foreman, "We've all colds through that door, man! Give us what we asked before, man, Woods' Great Peppermint Cure." For "that tired feeling" try WOLFE'S i SCHNAPPS—it dispels languor.
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Auckland Star, Volume XXXIX, Issue 167, 14 July 1908, Page 3
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55Page 3 Advertisements Column 3 Auckland Star, Volume XXXIX, Issue 167, 14 July 1908, Page 3
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