Tho skiver stood upon the deck, aud roared his orders aft, "Avast! belay! or else wo wrcck; The first mnto must bo daft!" "llo's in his bunk, sir," clurped Ben Bold. "A sneezin' fit to bnst, , "Huh!" yelled tho captain, 'when a cold Makes sailing insecure; Don't leave it late, just dose the state With Woods' Great Peppermint Cure. --Advt.
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Dominion, Volume 11, Issue 223, 8 June 1918, Page 2
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60Page 2 Advertisements Column 6 Dominion, Volume 11, Issue 223, 8 June 1918, Page 2
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