"What's your verdict?" in a fury Asked tho counsel of tho jury. Though 'twas somewhat premature* ho Could no more endure \ "What's our verdict?" said the foreman, "We've all colds through that door, man! Give us what we asked before, man, f- Woods' Great Peppermint Cure ' — Adrt* I
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Evening Post, Volume LXXVI, Issue 121, 20 November 1908, Page 9
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48Page 9 Advertisements Column 4 Evening Post, Volume LXXVI, Issue 121, 20 November 1908, Page 9
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