If you're wet and tired and chilly, go to bed I . . Rest your weary logs, arid rest your tirea head. Immunity secure, with Wood's Great Peppermint Cure, From the cold that makes you wish that you were dead; In the morn you will find the cold bat really fled. —BO
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Press, Volume LXVI, Issue 19971, 4 July 1930, Page 9
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50Page 9 Advertisements Column 3 Press, Volume LXVI, Issue 19971, 4 July 1930, Page 9
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