While poor little Dot lay sick in her cot, (toping each breath with the cronp ehe'd got, Her doll all deserted and drenched and tor Lay on the lawn till the break of morn. Doily's been mended and gone ia the rain. Dear-little Dot is heard singing again. Tbo exit cf croup is speedy and sure When it meets Woods' Great Peppermint Cure,
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Press, Volume LIX, Issue 17882, 1 October 1923, Page 6
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63Page 6 Advertisements Column 3 Press, Volume LIX, Issue 17882, 1 October 1923, Page 6
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