Butchers marched In brave array, Marrowbones on cleavers clanged. To “Old iS’burn," all the way! In the misty morning air. But sad victims of despair Lungs had dangers to endure. When Dick Turpin bold was hanged, , Knew not Woods’ Great Peppermint Cure. Advt,
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Dominion, Volume 25, Issue 265, 4 August 1932, Page 7
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43Page 7 Advertisements Column 2 Dominion, Volume 25, Issue 265, 4 August 1932, Page 7
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