Come, sit by tho fire, mother, See, I've placed tho easy chair; It's for you and for no other— Now, you look quito comfy iheie. It's so sad to bco you tearful, Soon your cough will cease, be sure; Brace up, dearest, and look cheerful, Here's your Woods' Groat Peppermint Cure. —Advt.
SWIFF UP, QARQLI£OR SWALLOW
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Dominion, Volume 11, Issue 196, 8 May 1918, Page 7
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56Page 7 Advertisements Column 3 Dominion, Volume 11, Issue 196, 8 May 1918, Page 7
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