"Now, Harold and May, be quiet at play, I want poor Doris to sleep all day; She nearly died of tho croup last night Be good, my dears, and she'll soon bo right, Sit, with your books, in the sun outside, And to-morrow I'll take you lx>tk for a ride; And Doris, too. she'll be well, I'm sure, I'm giving her Woods' Peppermint Cure. —Advt.
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Dominion, Volume 10, Issue 3019, 5 March 1917, Page 9
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65Page 9 Advertisements Column 2 Dominion, Volume 10, Issue 3019, 5 March 1917, Page 9
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