Dismal he was as any man could be. Ills looks, lugubrious as anyone might see; His head was aching and his feelings blue. His temper short, whone’ei ho spoke to you This wis at noon, and by 5 o’clock ho sung And prattled gaily his old friends ampng “Why will!" said they, ’a miracle for sure!” “Yes!" ’twaa Woods' Peppermint Cure. —Advt.
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Dominion, Volume 18, Issue 183, 29 April 1924, Page 11
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62Page 11 Advertisements Column 1 Dominion, Volume 18, Issue 183, 29 April 1924, Page 11
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