My " pijjcs " are a'l choked, said the plumber, And I scum to do limbing but sneeze, May Fate change the Winter to Summer And the grocer chinned in wilh " Hard Cheese !" While there's life there is " soap," I am sure, sir, And of all the good goods that I sell, There's Woods' Great Peppermint Cure, sir, Sure as eggs! it will soon put yon well,
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Bruce Herald, Volume XLVI, Issue 42, 30 May 1910, Page 5
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65Page 5 Advertisements Column 3 Bruce Herald, Volume XLVI, Issue 42, 30 May 1910, Page 5
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