"Thru the Plight" - sad sounds prevail As the -winter months, unfold; Mournful calls from those 'who ail, Children stressed by croupy cold. 'Thru the Night," lights come and go Where relief comes prompt and sure— Mothers flitting to and fro, Mixing- Woods' Great PeppermiDt Cure.
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Press, Volume LXI, Issue 18488, 16 September 1925, Page 8
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45Page 8 Advertisements Column 2 Press, Volume LXI, Issue 18488, 16 September 1925, Page 8
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