Along the psychic waves which flowBy ways which mortals ne'er may know, Each loving wish, each tender thought, Is with mysterious blessing fraught. AVhen absent loved ones gasping lie, Obsessed by cold and lileo to die, Knch soul-sped message- liealeth sure Linked with Woods' repperminfc Cure. r-Advt,
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Dominion, Volume 10, Issue 2970, 6 January 1917, Page 10
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47Page 10 Advertisements Column 3 Dominion, Volume 10, Issue 2970, 6 January 1917, Page 10
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