Despite of all that cynics say, There sometimes is a perfect day; Cloudless and dustless, calm and bright, The day that gives us all delight; The day that comes to compensate For cold, grey winter days we hate; Those drizzling days we'd ne'er endure Had we no Woods' Great Peppermint Cure. 10
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Press, Volume LIV, Issue 16205, 7 May 1918, Page 4
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52Page 4 Advertisements Column 3 Press, Volume LIV, Issue 16205, 7 May 1918, Page 4
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