Little Bill caught a chill, Couldn't get his breath; Tried in vain, in great pain, Tossed, and thought of death. Strange to tell, grew quite well, His father did procure The proper thing, the cold took wing, 'Twas Woods' Great Peppermint .Cure. —Adit.
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Evening Post, Volume LXXVIII, Issue 135, 4 December 1909, Page 9
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43Page 9 Advertisements Column 1 Evening Post, Volume LXXVIII, Issue 135, 4 December 1909, Page 9
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