NEARLY A RIOT IN THE HOUSE. Both Dad and Jim feel the cold. We all do, but we say nothing. Tea is just finished, and Jim remarks, “How about having a fire in the front room —it's a bit cold to sit here.” Dad sneezes, then asks: “Is there any "Baxter’s” in I lie house?’’ No one speaks; we all know that the fire isn’t set, and Hint young Freddie bad the last dose of “Baxter's” to fix his cold. The next few minutes things are beginning to move. Wood is being chopped, coal brought in, Jim growling, and Dad sneezing. All is quiet now. Tli l ' lire is alight, aud somehow Mother produced a new big bottle of “Baxter’s. Dad says lie’ll be right in the morning We know he will, we know “Baxter's.” Pin your faith in “Baxter’s.” the wonderful old remedy, in bigger demand than ever. Bov the larger-sized bottles lor eeonoiuv. 1/6. 2/6. and 1/6, at all chemists and stores.—-Advl.
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Dominion, Volume 25, Issue 167, 11 April 1932, Page 14
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